alcoholage

yikes. the liver might be in serious danger. met up with yan last night. sobriety fails when we meet. between us we had at least 4 jugs. thank god the mum was out of town. she would have freaked out at my 730 home arrival. make that a FREAK with a P-H! let's see the damage:
alcohol: 2 jugs + a glass each + a beer
cigarretes: 93343 sticks. i'm not joking. we finished 2 packs, excluding the packs we already had. think if i smoke anymore i'm going to be a fire hazard.
bill: i don't want to think
sleep: 4ish hours

oh well. whatevs. had a great great time. was awesome talking to her about shit. yan, you rock sista.

ok so before i forget. i watched 4 absolutely great movies on my flight home. so if you read this and you're taking sq 21 from newark to singapore, please watch:

singapore dreaming
little red flower
los 2 lados de la cama
for horowitz

ok off i go now. i'm proud of myself. 2 blog entries in 2 days. PROGRESS. pat on my back.

alcoholage. eeeeks.