September 30, 2009

Drugged

What an exhausting day. Being slipped something by a waitress led to a series of painful events; dying in biology (missionary positions), crawling to my locker and having to play mini-tennis with Edwin. TIRED LA WEI.

Ironically, it was a drug that made me feel all well again; PANADOL PANADOL I love you. My next post will probably be 'Ode To Panadol'.

TOO MANY DICKS ON THE DANCEFLOOR. (too many dicks).

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