Sometimes it feels like there's a law of the universe that the moment you feel like everything has fallen into its proper place, things, without fail, will begin to fall apart. And there's not a damn thing anyone can do about it.
Joey's in prison.
I think Dad is going to divorce Sawsan.
I've started smoking more recently. Plus, I discovered on Saturday that my tolerance for alcohol has gone way down.
Don't worry. I'm not looking to bring it back up.
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