Another night of smoke filled rooms

[chambzhill]

It's like 9 pm here. I am sitting here in front of my computer, typing away, taking breaks to sip a beer. For some reason, I get chills every time a take a swig. It's another routine Saturday night; get drunk, go to a party, talk to people you know, talk to people you don't know. Then you stumble home, throw on some real chill music and pass out. There isn't a better feeling then partying with your friends, but there isn't a worse feeling waking up the next morning. So I am going to go out tonight, get drunk, maybe start some shit....and I will enjoy it.
I'm out

Laaaate!