Mar 14, 2011
DOA dead on arrival
I woke up after 3.5 hours of sleep, after gulping a down bottle of Jaggermeisfer. I felt that I'm dead. I felt empty, like happiness all sucked out of me. I can't stay this way, i need to focus and at least try to pull my self back together. I remembered the last thing I did before dozing off is praying, I was so lazy getting a rosary so I started counting the Hail Marys using my fingers. Prayer works wonders.
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