All buffets are wasted on me.
I can pay any amount there is $15, $20, and I'll ALWAYS only eat maybe 1/10 of it's value. I ate maybe 6 pieces of bacon? And whatever unknown the guys and dasao was taking for me. STILL, I ate $1.50 at best. I HATE MY UNDERDEVELOPED STOMACH.
I was very content taking food for them and rearranging food (Michelin-worthy!) and putting watermelon pieces into pizza slices and arranging bacon according to it's length and 101 things I do when I'm bored.
Awkward picture because my guy friends are the most decent fellows ever.
Had a good breakfast/ lunch and singing with the lot of them. Also my voice was terrible pre-drinking and got tremendously better after my tequila so I've reached the grand conclusion that either I sing good after liquor, or liquor makes the enjoyer deaf. Either way, IT'S A GOOD ARRANGEMENT.
Helipad with Belinda after.
It was one of my worst nights, got blacklisted for the first time and got out of our little fix thanks to bel's friend. Bel and him improved what was a disaster of a night. Am still fucking pissed with the motherfucker and his friend who cornered me and forced their alcohol onto me knn.
Supper at mac's after and went home sober as a engineer.
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