I used to be lovedrunk.

I've quit drinking.
Now I know you're probably thinking oh yeah sure...
Saturday night I drank far too much and I realised I hate it. I hate how I feel when I take the first sip. Its not the day after, it's not the hangover, it's the feeling of alcohol in my body. It's like poison.
So I packed up my stash and gave it to my friend. I'm going to last, just like when i've given up alot of my other vices. Yes I slip up occasionally and I guess it'll be the same as this, but I plan on making this last.
I wish there was no alcohol to be honest, I don't understand it... what is the point?

I feel good about my new decision. I'm going to live my life the way I want to live it and I'm not going to change for other people. Clean and sober, early mornings early nights, working hard working lots. This is how I choose to live.

So the hsc is over right, I don't understand how my friends can sit around and do nothing, they aren't working, they aren't looking for jobs, they are just doing nothing... how can you waste your life like that? Go and achieve something before it's too late.