Thursday, June 2, 2011

One Day

One day, I'd like to get drunk, really really drunk, and come back home late at night, say around three, and ring the door bell just to see what mum has to say.


But I guess now I'll have to wait till I'm 25 to do that. Maybe I should pay taxes only after I'm 25, vote only after I'm 25, and do my part for the country only after I'm 25.


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This country depresses me.

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