15-11-09` hope. pub,

Naive, I am. In whichever field it may be.

I wish I wasn't so sentimental. Why am I still holding on? Despite all odds, I'm still nursing that hope. Implusiveness get the better of me and I spun into actions. Memories are daunting. Inflicting wounds on myself.

Cannon in D, a love-hate piece of classical.

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6 pax, a bottle of Chivas and Vodka, 2 rounds of shots. Its sure fun seeing each other monkeying under the influence of liquor. The moment of a lifetime.