Hangover’s a bitch…

Last nigth I fall sleep quite early, by midnight I was pretty much already drunk, I drank almost a whole Smirnoff bottle again... to quick I must say. At least I know now how much does it take to make me drunk.

I chat with Willman for a while (he was tired of me I guess) and then I went to sleep, I remebered awaking suddenly at 3:30 or something, after that I had a hard time falling asleep again.

I dreamed a lot of things and thought of a lot of crazy things that I just can't remember.

I dreamed I started to nosebleed, and then to bleed everywhere, just to find out I was turning into a rabbit. I dreamed I was being stabbed, I got married, and that I was so thirsty it didn't matter what I drank nothing seamed to satisfy me.