Good to have you home.

These past three days have been comforting. Nearly every hour I was accompanied by good people. Thanks to them, my mind has been busy and occupied away from useless thoughts. Lawrence is home now, for about three weeks; and I will make sure those weeks won't go to waste.

Lets talk about the Vegas trip now. It's been almost a week and I have still yet to blog about it, which is quite unusual for me. Lets just say that was one of the quickest weekends that I had ever experienced. From the frequent fluctuating emotions to the irresponsible intoxications, I enjoyed every minute of it nonetheless. The whole process of getting to Vegas was a separate journey in itself. From the moment where I was appointed to be one of the chauffeurs of the trip, I knew my car was going to take a beating. And a beating it was. My poor little baby overheated about 3 times, resulting with us having to turn on the heater for the remainder of the drive. However, that made the whole weekend in Sin City even more worthwhile. It was good to be out in a city where everyone is free from their everyday life, even if it is just for a little while. Lots of drunken stories were created that weekend, and they will remain secret amongst the guys only, haha.








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-Going down the elevator with two other strangers-
"act straight, act straight!"
"who the fuck pushed all those buttons??"
"god damn it glenn!"