Today's class was just as boring as every other. Instead I had sneaked out and find some bar across the street where I consumed five-six or more bottles of beer.
I made my pay and worry about my drive back home. I should call Malik, however my ego does not have interest listening to his preaching right now.
It was raining when I took my key and wallet and head back to the organization parking lot, where I managed into the brand new metallic silver Porsche 918 Spyder I got last weekend.
Well that's my parent way of providing affection. Money! So you can't blame me for using it to buy redundant stuffs anytime I pleases.
I could barely see the street and I know if the cops stops me I'm toasted.
While I took a drag on the cigarette between my fingers and expelled out the smoke in the
