I'm not supposed to care, but I still do.
I HAVE AN ISSUE.
Yeah, I'll just say it out here: My dad likes his alcohol. A lot. He's no alcoholic, and he has enough self-control not to get drunk, but I still feel uneasy about his alcohol consumption rate.
For example, he just bought $719.40 worth of red wine. That's six cartons. And twelve bottles per carton means that it was 72 bottles in all.
72 bottles of red wine. Shocking, isn't it?
It truly scares me how much alcohol my dad can consume, and it's only a small comfort that he never gets drunk or turns into the stereotypical alcoholic. I can actually say for sure that he drinks to relax. It's his own way of stress-release, just like mine is to write, read or listen to music.
[On a side note, Linkin Park is performing at the Padang Stage later at 10.30pm! That's in approximately 40 minutes! *Screams* WHY DO I NOT HAVE A TICKET?!?!?!?!?!.... Oh right, that's because I don't have the money to pay for the ticket in the first place. Fine, back to my iPod and LP playlist.]
Anyway, I say it worries me because this much alcohol cannot possibly be good for the body. And it's not like my dad is fit, you know? He has a belly, and he's not that active save for his once-in-a-blue-moon morning walk. And as much as I say we don't get along, I still worry.
Sigh.
Yeah, I'll just say it out here: My dad likes his alcohol. A lot. He's no alcoholic, and he has enough self-control not to get drunk, but I still feel uneasy about his alcohol consumption rate.
For example, he just bought $719.40 worth of red wine. That's six cartons. And twelve bottles per carton means that it was 72 bottles in all.
72 bottles of red wine. Shocking, isn't it?
It truly scares me how much alcohol my dad can consume, and it's only a small comfort that he never gets drunk or turns into the stereotypical alcoholic. I can actually say for sure that he drinks to relax. It's his own way of stress-release, just like mine is to write, read or listen to music.
[On a side note, Linkin Park is performing at the Padang Stage later at 10.30pm! That's in approximately 40 minutes! *Screams* WHY DO I NOT HAVE A TICKET?!?!?!?!?!.... Oh right, that's because I don't have the money to pay for the ticket in the first place. Fine, back to my iPod and LP playlist.]
Anyway, I say it worries me because this much alcohol cannot possibly be good for the body. And it's not like my dad is fit, you know? He has a belly, and he's not that active save for his once-in-a-blue-moon morning walk. And as much as I say we don't get along, I still worry.
Sigh.
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