I woke up a few minutes ago with the head up my butt, an amazing way to start a new day correctly. It was a cool party yesterday, people were nice and the wine kept flowing like a stream. It didn't happen often after Brussels to have such crazy nights. That's why this hangover really leaves me happy, not anger and incapable of thought like always.
In general I have no particular news, normally old people say "no news, good news" but that's just for them 'cause they're not looking for a job as I am and surely it reads "I didn't die...YET!"
It is bothering staying at home all day, I need to focus on something. And I don't like people getting mad for nothing, especially when they shout and kick objects on the ground. Cheers
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