Its alright, because Vodka is my kind of lullaby.
September 17, 2007
Its 3.51am now.
Today hasn't end off very well. Nothing much to elaborate on, just that I think my tear glands are spoilt. Perhaps my tears will dry up next morning. Its nothing, nothing really. I just need one BIG tub of
Cookies & Cream ice-cream, plenty of chocolates and lots of napkins.
