Munich sucks....
Still recovering from the worst hangover in my life... Joined an old friend on Monday for a Carnival party in this student club we used to haunt in the old days. Not so surprisingly she met someone on the spot and I was left to my own devices for the better part of the night (at least 5 hours) resulting in drinking yet more, mixing all sorts of cocktails - yuk...
I'm still feeling like shite, and my stomach keeps churning even after spending the whole day yesterday in bed. Also I'm still kinda bearing a grudge towards my friend who left me standing there and decided to leave straight after this new hot man left at about 3am. So what - I just flew in for Christ's sake... Met this person in cannibal fancy dress towards the end who was a good sport and bore my moaning and cursing about the friend who left me gracefully. I was totally rude and oblivious to all his suggestion in the fashion of "C'mon let's have fun - let's go and dance". I was just so hung up in my "fucking fuck" rant. Anyway, not too sad to leave this stinking place and return to good old London in an hour or so. Can't wait to see Michael and the cat.
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I'm still feeling like shite, and my stomach keeps churning even after spending the whole day yesterday in bed. Also I'm still kinda bearing a grudge towards my friend who left me standing there and decided to leave straight after this new hot man left at about 3am. So what - I just flew in for Christ's sake... Met this person in cannibal fancy dress towards the end who was a good sport and bore my moaning and cursing about the friend who left me gracefully. I was totally rude and oblivious to all his suggestion in the fashion of "C'mon let's have fun - let's go and dance". I was just so hung up in my "fucking fuck" rant. Anyway, not too sad to leave this stinking place and return to good old London in an hour or so. Can't wait to see Michael and the cat.
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