Drunken stupor.
I got drunk for the first time in my eighteen years of life.
About time eh?
Whoopee.
Nothing to celebrate about actually.
I was drunk for a grand total of the about 30 minutes to one hour.
Was only high after I went to the toilet.
Maybe too much liquid in me made things worse.
But I felt damn embarrassed.
In my drunken state of mind,
Although I know what I was doing,
I couldn't make myself walk straight for nuts.
So in the end, the tragic ending attained:
I slipped and fall.
*cringes
So now, with a bruised little toe and sort of sprained ankle,
I couldn't walk straight even more.
But well, at least i didn't do other even more embarrassing stuff
Like puking on somebody or something.
There's nothing to puke anyway.
The last i ate was like 6 to 7 hours fromn the time I drank.
Maybe that's why I got drunk eh?
Or maybe I was just too down.
And yeah.
The choice of bar really does matter.
At least we got better drinks.
I hate the ringing in my ear.
And the nausea.
I'm afraid to eat, lest I puke everything out.
Does tea help to fight the nausea?
And I feel like sleeping but I can't.
:(
Luckily I'm off today.
Bleah.
I have an interview tomorrow.
Anyone please define office wear for me?
