You do all sorta things better when drunk

So many people have changed. Time possesses no bad intentions, but leaves traces of changes in some people and indifference in the others.

Why wouldn't all the good memories be unbroken, leaving what we all used to be like half a decade ago? Why did we all change to who we are, who we didn't want each other to become whom they are today.

The grave of leaving the good friends puts me on the delayed hangover last night, it felt really terrible. All of a sudden, there's so many uncertainties, doubts and most importantly, regrets I'm gonna bring till the end of life.