Frames.

Happy hour at Frames.

According to Corrigon, the drink that I had was fourty-fifty percent alcoholic and I trusted the waitress' opinion wrongly.

Ended up downing bittersweet medicine which made me doze off. >.<

Honestly, the only alcohol I fancy is mostly cocktails, wine and nothing more.

The day turned out incredibly bad.

Not to mention the random drama shits I had to go through.

Today truly isn't my day.

Thank you God for her.

Thank you God for my cocky friends,

and lastly,

Thank you God for having people who're kind enough to give me a hand in my side parking. :p

Super duper blessed. :)