Confessions of a very stressed alcoholic...

Drinking and gettin drunk is one of the greatest indulgence in life...When you are stressed, drinking makes you less stressed, happy, silly and sleepy. Being stressed and drunk is better than being stressed but not drunk. When you are happy, drinking is like a celebration of life. Recommendations to everyone, drink when writing your essays. I swear it helps. But be sure to check through your work before handing in. Hail Alcohol~

At the StoneyRidge Winery, Waiheke Island, New Zealand






Is there a need for further explanation why Waiheke Island's my NEVERLAND?


Drink up and be silly!


A peep into my mini-bar fridge. From left to right: Penfolds Semillon Chardonnay, Hoegaarden (The supposedly original Belgian White Beer), Jacob's Creek's Sparkling Rose, vintage from Pinot and Chardonnay, 2004 some Chilean Cabernet Sauvignon(we bought it because it was on discount and it had supposedly won quite a number of prizes). The other side of the fridge is not so exciting...




*Note this is NOT usually the way I drink


Our first bottle of wine that we got from G'day Mate. Their house pour--"Partners", a reasonably affordable bottle of Australian Shiraz Grenache. See the dark rings around my eyes? That's when drinking wine helps.


*STONED but happy*


*Erdinger's Oktoberfest 2006. Cant remember what the dark coloured beer was called. But nice with lemon to suck.






This is what me and my bf do when we get drunk in hall. We draw each other's face. *Boohoo* I've got a curly eyebrow, a mole some mortifs here and there, and a Hitler moustache...


And he fell asleep with Xiaobai after that...

It's weekend!! And if I finish my Film and History essay tonight, I'd get stoned with ZY...*hic!