Ahhhh, Saturday morning..
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soad said:
Nice snap, good work there! 
My head is killing me, eyes are bloodshot and heavy...miserable outside - damp and raining.
Thing is, find it hard to go to sleep once awaken. Oh well, long day it's going to be...
Same. I've had 2 hours sleep and I'm so tired. I'll get my second wind eventually.My head is killing me, eyes are bloodshot and heavy...miserable outside - damp and raining.
Thing is, find it hard to go to sleep once awaken. Oh well, long day it's going to be...
I have no idea what I did last night. Being a young'in I went to Reflex in Croydon for some birthday celebrations, but I got home last night around 3am covered in lipstick kisses (which are subsequently all over my bed), put the microwave on with a burger and then went up to bed, forgetting all about it.
Plus my damn cab dropped me off a mile from where I live so I had a good half-hour walk stumbling home drunk off my face.
This morning is killing me, I've got the worst hangover I've had since I started drinking and I have a train to catch at 9am.
s
t it's 11am. Well, I guess I'll have to get a later one.
Plus my damn cab dropped me off a mile from where I live so I had a good half-hour walk stumbling home drunk off my face.
This morning is killing me, I've got the worst hangover I've had since I started drinking and I have a train to catch at 9am.
s
t it's 11am. Well, I guess I'll have to get a later one.Edited by sebhaque on Saturday 29th May 10:56
Ben Hughes said:
That was brave of you. Have you been to Tiger Tiger? I hear that it's far better...
TBH I heard quite the opposite, so we avoided it. In all fairness by the time I got to Reflex, having had a few too many warm up drinks, I didn't really know what was going on except that a mate's sister was quite attractive. Think I ended up on the dancefloor with her.sebhaque said:
I have no idea what I did last night. Being a young'in I went to Reflex in Croydon for some birthday celebrations, but I got home last night around 3am covered in lipstick kisses (which are subsequently all over my bed), put the microwave on with a burger and then went up to bed, forgetting all about it.
Plus my damn cab dropped me off a mile from where I live so I had a good half-hour walk stumbling home drunk off my face.
This morning is killing me, I've got the worst hangover I've had since I started drinking and I have a train to catch at 9am.
st it's 11am. Well, I guess I'll have to get a later one.
Haaaahh. Love it. Plus my damn cab dropped me off a mile from where I live so I had a good half-hour walk stumbling home drunk off my face.
This morning is killing me, I've got the worst hangover I've had since I started drinking and I have a train to catch at 9am.
s
t it's 11am. Well, I guess I'll have to get a later one.Edited by sebhaque on Saturday 29th May 10:56
Saw beardyman last night. Met him outside. Acted like a dick and made him beatbox..
"BEARDED MAN!"... Lol.
It would have been fine if I could find my friends in the club. I ordered a round for the 4 of us. Couldn't find them. Couldn't give open drinks away, I guess I look like a rapist.
Result? Down them all.
BAD times.
Frankeh said:
Oh dear, just remembered being very charitable.
Go to only newsagents open at 4am.
Buy food.
Try to use card.
£10 limit.
Pay for person behinds me stuff as well because I needed to go over £10.
Hahaha!Go to only newsagents open at 4am.
Buy food.
Try to use card.
£10 limit.
Pay for person behinds me stuff as well because I needed to go over £10.
I just got a text "ta for the drinks babe xxx" from someone. No idea who he/she is. Don't even remember buying somebody else drinks but I suspect it was for the same reason as you (minimum spend limit on a card).
Wake up.
Start remembering things.
Start cringing.
Look down at door, clothes carefully piled up against bottom as if there was a fire and i was blocking out smoke.
Sinking feeling as I wonder if I had set fire to something.
Open door.
Remember why I did it.
Spend 5 minutes chasing the scary fly with a power cord.
Realise I'm still very drunk.
Go outside and have to interact with shop person.
Instantly walk into shelf.
Try to recover dignity.
Fail at that.
Get home.
Type this.
Start remembering things.
Start cringing.
Look down at door, clothes carefully piled up against bottom as if there was a fire and i was blocking out smoke.
Sinking feeling as I wonder if I had set fire to something.
Open door.
Remember why I did it.
Spend 5 minutes chasing the scary fly with a power cord.
Realise I'm still very drunk.
Go outside and have to interact with shop person.
Instantly walk into shelf.
Try to recover dignity.
Fail at that.
Get home.
Type this.
sebhaque said:
I have no idea what I did last night. Being a young'in I went to Reflex in Croydon for some birthday celebrations, but I got home last night around 3am covered in lipstick kisses (which are subsequently all over my bed), put the microwave on with a burger and then went up to bed, forgetting all about it.
Plus my damn cab dropped me off a mile from where I live so I had a good half-hour walk stumbling home drunk off my face.
This morning is killing me, I've got the worst hangover I've had since I started drinking and I have a train to catch at 9am.
st it's 11am. Well, I guess I'll have to get a later one.
Hmm, so you don't know what you did last night, yet you remember that your taxi drop you off a mile from where you live?Plus my damn cab dropped me off a mile from where I live so I had a good half-hour walk stumbling home drunk off my face.
This morning is killing me, I've got the worst hangover I've had since I started drinking and I have a train to catch at 9am.
s
t it's 11am. Well, I guess I'll have to get a later one.Edited by sebhaque on Saturday 29th May 10:56
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