The sense of depression that comes along the day after heavy drinking is really scary.
Talk about how scary it is.
When I was a elementary school student, on Sundays when I got back from church I always went to the bath house.
Because I felt sluggish, I would fall asleep the moment I reached home.
Sundays were days when even my grandmother would stay late at the church,
Sometimes if I opened my eyes to a house with no one around, that was really frighteningly sad.
And I would just cry. That kind of strange feeling from nearly 20 years ago…
From time to time, I have this feeling the day after I drink heavily… Damn it.
This is scary. Alcohol… I have to quit soon.
Credits: Dongwan’s Naver blog + Absolut Shinhwa
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