5:48am
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I am still awake on this sad, sad, Monday morning. It’s a wonder how people always automatically feel blue and upset on Monday. I did somethings I regret last night, and I said somethings I might have also regretted saying. I can’t remember half the things I did, but the only thing I know is that what I remember? was terrible. terrible terrible terrible. Alcohol makes you do terrible terrible things. I wish I could turn back time and erase the things I did. It honestly was a drunk mistake. I should have never said those things to you.
