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I'm never drinking again.
Okay, so last night I went out drinking with some buddies. I figured that since I've always looked out for my friends when they were drunk, I'd have some fun. And by fun, I mean hard liquor. Throughout the night, I was doing the usual stuff. Drinking, mingling, making an ass out of myself, and whatnot.
The night ends and I get back to my room (no idea how) and being as plastered as I was, I didn't think ahead of time and just collapsed on my bed. And what do I wake up to? I'm laying in a puddle of puke and on top of that, half of my room is covered in more vomit. So instead of relaxing like I normally do on Sundays, I had to go to Wal-Mart and get some carpet cleaner and other cleaning supplies.
Long story short, I'm not drinking again for a while. Or, if I do, I'll eat before hand and drink some water before going to bed again.
It wasn't ALL bad though.
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Okay, so last night I went out drinking with some buddies. I figured that since I've always looked out for my friends when they were drunk, I'd have some fun. And by fun, I mean hard liquor. Throughout the night, I was doing the usual stuff. Drinking, mingling, making an ass out of myself, and whatnot.
The night ends and I get back to my room (no idea how) and being as plastered as I was, I didn't think ahead of time and just collapsed on my bed. And what do I wake up to? I'm laying in a puddle of puke and on top of that, half of my room is covered in more vomit. So instead of relaxing like I normally do on Sundays, I had to go to Wal-Mart and get some carpet cleaner and other cleaning supplies.
Long story short, I'm not drinking again for a while. Or, if I do, I'll eat before hand and drink some water before going to bed again.

It wasn't ALL bad though.
