To Amble About

I'm absolutely knackered right now.
My brain isn't working, I've had very little sleep and still have that nagging cold.

Went to Henry's going away thing last night.
He got a position in Singapore, that's pretty sweet. Good luck to him.

It was on a new-ish place on K'Rd called Stoners, I went there last time.
It was nice to see all those people again, I hadn't hung around them for... years actually.
It's funny how people don't really change after you see them years later.
Funny how small the world is too.

I dunno, I said I'd go there just for abit and then go.
But it doesn't seem to work like that anymore... It's either no drinking or I get smashed.
I don't know why.

Maybe I feel I can drink my problems away or maybe I just want forgot about everything.

I also saw a mate who just pretty much just got up from Taraunga and his crew.
I hung around them for a while, I think by this time everything was abit blurry and I didn't really know what was happening, I just remember trying to calm one of them down who was raging at the time.
Imagine trying to calm down a short stocky boxing type.

Not easy.

We ended up cabbing somewhere else and in the cab, Will was telling me bout stuff that was getting me real depressed. It wasn't malicious or anything and there was no ill-intent, it was the truth.
When we got outa the cab, I just left, didn't think I could handle really.

I just ended up drunkenly walking the city by myself in the wee hours of the morning for a few hours.

I decided in my infinite wisdom while walking back to my car, to take a photo.
I guess it kinda shows how... stable I was.