No, I'm Not A Drunkard.

It's been a while since my last post and as obvious as it might sound, a lot of things has happened. Over the time of my absence I would say that not only things have changed, but also me. Okay, seems like I have a lot of stories to tell but I'm gonna summarize this in one word: VICES. Yup, vices. I'm not saying I'm proud of them(which is kinda what it would seem since I wrote it here), I'm just sharing. Nope, not bragging(why the hell would I?).

Before I couldn't stand drinking(alcohol) because of the taste but now, hanging out with friends who don't hesitate an open bar(clubs, sometimes. Not those nasty clubs, perv! Y'know, like, Pulse. Pulse is a club, right?!) would seem like so disrespectful for me not to hop in their activities. Not that I'm blaming them or anything! I do refuse to gulp a shot sometimes. SOMETIMES. I found out that my past of judging people who drink, especially women, was hypocritical, immature and ignorant. Come on, there's nothing wrong with drinking(even in excess. Don't burn me.), it's a group activity wherein you engage in the spirit of friendship and camaraderie.

Actually, the more I drink the more I realize it's purpose. It's not about getting wasted and intoxicating your insides till you lose your consciousness, it's about hanging out with peers and talk. It's like a ritual really, after you eat dinner(LUNCH too), you drink up. It's fun! I would know, I've tried it. Way too many times.

I know, I sound like a kid who just discovered the wonders of alcoholic beverages, an ignorant misguided lost teenager and a home-schooled freak(yep, I was home-schooled) but I really have nothing interesting to write about and I've been itching to update my blog like, weeks ago. I've been too busy to PRACTICE(honing) my writing capabilities. That is, if I have any. Really.

I'm gonna keep this short since I'm not really in the writing mood today.

P.S. I'm not drunk.