I refuse.

I solemnly swear that i will never touch vodka again, esp Smirtoff.

I refuse to touch vodka and sambucca ever again.

I vow to stay by Macallan, Chivas, BL and never to waver from them. Famous Grouse is not counted, because i dun lke Famous Grouse.

Z had to send me home. I didnt even know what the fuck i was doing half the time. But i swear i couldnt throw up for nuts. But i do know my my puke felt lumpy, like it had apples in it. It must be the Smirtoff Green Apple.

I wont be blogging here anymore. Except for some special occasion. I'll be somewhere else. Not even livejournal. So yeah, loves to all. =)