Friday of no return

Usshhhhh last Friday was horrible , I went out for a trip with the school’s Engineering classes and hadn’t had anything to eat since maybe 4 hours before so my stomach was totally empty when I started drinking and we were drinking heavily so I got really sick and puked my guts out, but don’t remember much of the night except that I got home in a cab and had lost my jacket only to find out I had forgotten how to use keys so I assaulted my front door with credit card which thankfully didn’t do much harm. After that I broke down and called Sara and she came by and we decided it was best to go to her place. When there I was forced to strip down to my underpants since someone had puked all over my back and my pants (man that cab driver sure was friendly to allow me to ride in his taxi?). Then I was a really poor tempered drunk for a few minutes until falling a sleep in Sara’s couch leaving her to “drag” me into bed. But when I woke up I was as fresh as a daisy except that I had no idea how the hell I got to Sara’s place. But I had no time to linger about that and headed off to work being thankful to Sara for saving me from catching ammonia and thankful to *insert random deity* for me not being hung over. On Saturday me and Sara just stayed at her place chilling and watching some more Episodes of Roswell getting us to being halfway done with the first season (which is a good thing since I’m expecting seasons 2 and 3 to arrive via my Ebay auction after the weekend).


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