I'm going to regret this...
Where did it all go pear shaped?
Was it the fact that instead of buying drinks myself, I let others just dump them right in front of me? I had two at once at one point!
Was it the fact that Jenny and Rachel had a side bet on whether I would get drunk by 10?
Was it the Aftershock and pint combo that James put in front of me?
Or was it just all Jonny and Gary's fault?
Actually, I think it was a combination of these. But whatever, it was, those six pints and an Aftershock (or was it more...) made me sing Bohemian Rhapsody to total strangers over a kareoke machine downstairs from my party. Admittedly with Ron. And you don't need to take my word, Jonny Loz has a full motion video. Grrrreat. Also, singing Plug In Baby by Muse at a dangerously high pitch with James on piano also springs to mind.
Then there was the Chinese. Where I fell asleep on the sofa thingy. And someones shoulder. I think it was Beth's. We make it back home and I find out that Jonny and Gary have some chillis for me. I ate 10. After which the Chinese I ordered (read: Amanda ordered) seemed unappealing.
This was all in front of my parents, by the way.
Still, the fact that I can remember most of it is a start. I actually didn't feel that bad in the morning - I managed to do RS2, proving Gary wrong. I felt like leaving the country this morning - I was so embarrassed.
But it was absolutely class. In hindsight, I would have preferred to be a little more sober, but what can you do? Except blame other people. I just need to see everyone who came now, to make sure that I didn't do anything stupid. No, REALLY stupid.
Bananaman.
Was it the fact that instead of buying drinks myself, I let others just dump them right in front of me? I had two at once at one point!
Was it the fact that Jenny and Rachel had a side bet on whether I would get drunk by 10?
Was it the Aftershock and pint combo that James put in front of me?
Or was it just all Jonny and Gary's fault?
Actually, I think it was a combination of these. But whatever, it was, those six pints and an Aftershock (or was it more...) made me sing Bohemian Rhapsody to total strangers over a kareoke machine downstairs from my party. Admittedly with Ron. And you don't need to take my word, Jonny Loz has a full motion video. Grrrreat. Also, singing Plug In Baby by Muse at a dangerously high pitch with James on piano also springs to mind.
Then there was the Chinese. Where I fell asleep on the sofa thingy. And someones shoulder. I think it was Beth's. We make it back home and I find out that Jonny and Gary have some chillis for me. I ate 10. After which the Chinese I ordered (read: Amanda ordered) seemed unappealing.
This was all in front of my parents, by the way.
Still, the fact that I can remember most of it is a start. I actually didn't feel that bad in the morning - I managed to do RS2, proving Gary wrong. I felt like leaving the country this morning - I was so embarrassed.
But it was absolutely class. In hindsight, I would have preferred to be a little more sober, but what can you do? Except blame other people. I just need to see everyone who came now, to make sure that I didn't do anything stupid. No, REALLY stupid.
Bananaman.