i will never, ever drink again. really. honestly.

well, at least not until the next time. i'm still only a shadow of myself and even as that, a shaky and trembling one at best. at least the damn headache is gone. looks like the good ole caffeine od helped with that.

mind you, we did - once again - prove, that even if we are getting older by the number, it doesn't mean that we couldn't do the ever so embarrassing drunken teen shit. always as entertaining and always as funny... as long as enough time passes that is (and no one brought a fucken video camera along... damn you hospodar. damn you to hell!).

mental note to self:

1. when taking a dunny break, always take the glass with you to the bathroom
2. if however you fail to do so, do check that the amount of the liquid doesn't increase while left alone
   
3. one drink of whiskey is 4cl, NOT "filled to the brim"
4. drinking with the boozing society equals a MAJOR hangover
   

i think i'm going to stay as far away from vodka as i can for the rest of the week and just enjoy cranberry juice on ice. it's all health, health, health, from now on bunnies. (yeh i know, i know. but let a girl dream, will ya?)

that reminds me. i was recently told that my work had fucked up my mate's date. heh. apparently my dear inner beauty ladies combined with his extremely fucked up sense of humour, had offended his date and ruined THE moment. heh. hun, next time try not to be so damn funny...