Board Kamikaze
This bottle hit me quite well, an 80 proof locally produced Vodka. It was a strong tasting liquor though its scent faded just like any vodka did. Days had passed since my last drinking spree. Our household help had their summer vacations all at the same time, so I was like a proxy of some sort.
And so, after a long day of routine chores like feeding the household pets, cleaning their cages, picking up droppings and wiping pee, I ran through the refrigerator for some evening snacks and headed straight home.
I stopped by the nearby 711 for a cup of coffee and blankly sat there for a while. It had been a while since my last party. Anyways it seemed like a viod week this time. The rain had been pouring heavy lateley, makes the day even more lazy. 
The humid and stale air surrounded me as I dragged my feet on the wet asphalt as I headed to my place.
It was the last week of May, everyones getting ready for the opening schoolyear. People passing here and there. Chatters filled the staircase as I walked up to my suite. Some of my neighbors were planning to have a nightcap while playing some card game called "tong its".
Douglas a.k.a. "Dougs" a neighbor of mine and JL their bedspacer asked me over to share a few shots as we played. Since I had nothing else to do besides playing cards and hanging around I decided to pitch in my stock of vodka which I garnered from an old favor. To my suprise, this bottle gave me quite a kick, it well added a little extra strong buzz to our boring evening.
Long before we finished the bottle of vodka, I had planned to wash it off with some light beer at the nearby KTV I frequently visit. To my suprise, they were already closed for the evening. "This isn’t really my day" I said to myself. I really had expected so much for that evening. Anyway, I just slept it off this time.
Anyways everyday isn’t my birthday….so what the heck?! RACCOON!!!
