I was hung-over all day on saturday and failed to go to the SG Prom. A friend was visiting from out of town and we nearly drank ourselves to death on friday night. We spent all day saturday hiding in my room watching movies and occasionally running to the bathroom to puke. 
I'm tired, real tired. There's things I need to do. I can't get around to doing them.
Tonight, I'm gonna sell more of my life away to some pizza place that I don't give a fuck about, so that I can afford all these amenities and conveniences that I'm accustomed to.
When the end of june arrives, I'm throwing myself out on my ass. I partly yearn for it and I partly dread it. There's things I need to do before then, but instead i sit and stare into nothing and daydream and escape to an abstract dimension where everything is okay.
Until',
Hellzaphat
I'm tired, real tired. There's things I need to do. I can't get around to doing them.
Tonight, I'm gonna sell more of my life away to some pizza place that I don't give a fuck about, so that I can afford all these amenities and conveniences that I'm accustomed to.
When the end of june arrives, I'm throwing myself out on my ass. I partly yearn for it and I partly dread it. There's things I need to do before then, but instead i sit and stare into nothing and daydream and escape to an abstract dimension where everything is okay.
Until',
Hellzaphat