12·03·01 Late Night

03-DEC-2001 22:00
 
Happy people piss me off. And depress me. For obvious reasons.

So yeah. I've had a few shots of tequila. It doesn't quite fill the emptiness inside me. But if people don't want to fill it, then alcohol's all I've got.

I've got to do my physics exam still. Which is my justification for drinking on a Monday night. For the exam I'm writing about a hungover character, who's getting re-acquainted with the artificial gravity and other forces. So... yeah. I feel like shit.

I mean, I feel like shit emotionally. Physically, I'm not quite there yet.

... Yet.