From the last day before Summer Vacations & we said yaaay. We had a little sport's day plan but ended up on a some fun party. We had no food idea, so I stood up for some crisps & coke. Poor us, there was no sign of real food. Our plan became something that we'll try to become crazy for good. Sounds amazing, eh?
That thing fucked up my mood. But there was still drink!
The real fun began. We all did our best to get the big swoop of drink. Sigh, there was only 2 & we were , like,
millions? 10! Somebody said, coca cola's war starts , now!
I was like,
I listened someone was singing that don't fear if you love, you didn't do a robbery, it's love. Duh, pretty impressive, we all were trying to get a sip of drink and he was preaching someone to do it in a right way. Bro , you fucking kidding me?
Sources say that I had the largest amount of drink. Bitch, how do you know.
PS : I'm not denying doing this, just wondering how does he/she know?
All I can say is
Sometimes food worth fight. War. Murder.