My Twenty Eight Years Of Age Got Me Like This

I wasn't expecting that. That's not even the real person that was actually with me in there. Or was him? Or her?
I don't know. But I was given some sort of liquid in a cup. I accepted it. I can't even remember who it was that gave me that thing.
Well the point is that now I'm in my third day of party and I don't even know where am I, and I'm not coming down man. I'm not. I can write at least now.
Well I'm gonna get going. Ha. Bye.
28 year. What a life you might say, huh? It is, it is. Yeah. It is. But well, here we are, in the middle of somewhere. What am I gonna do? I don't really know. But I don't really mind. It's ok. This is supposed to happen.
I've in worse case scenarios. So I don't really mind.
Bye now. Updates on Monday.