These days, I’d only managed to get out of bed past 4 pm
after wine drinking and spending more than 12 hours there.
This morning, only after two hours, violent heart beat
woke me up, with my wrists and ankles, also beating as
violently, reluctantly passing the blood through, not
allowing me to go back to sleep. I may drop dead one of
these days. Probably I should.
SHAME ON YOU, MARIA LESSIE FLORES.
Alcohol Intake Record:
January 14 (Sat.) – 19 (Thu.): red/white wine
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