Chapter 31 A Moment Of Slip

• My surroundings are spinning, my eyesight blurry. I put my right hand on my forehead, massaging it to support the added weight added to it that I am feeling. I, myself, feel as if spinning.
• I shake my head, laughing with how clumsy that sounds. I look at my side and see my friends, half asleep. Liquor glasses and bottles are scattered everywhere on our table. The blasting music is playing, making my fuzz out of irritation, making my ears ring.
• I feel dizzy but stopping sounds stupid right now.I take my glass, almost dragging it off the table and take a big gulf of the brandy.