Mar 11, 2006 21:01
So I woke up with the most badass hangover this morning. I was sick until about 3 in the afternoon. Matt had to get me food twice, and I took about three naps to try and shake it. Finally, 2 advil, a rice box and pot of tea from T.E.A. cafe, and about a gallon of water did the trick.
That cruzan rum should be called creeper rum. You can drink it for a couple of hours and not feel a thing, and then suddenly you're more trashed than words can explain. I finished most of a bottle by myself before I realized that I had made a horrible mistake. I randomly feel asleep at one point, and I'm pretty sure I was wearing some giant sunglasses. It was a pretty fun party, but I was so thankful that Chai took me home. I passed out the moment I hit the bed.
NO more rum for a loooong time!