my poor livers
oh what a glorious drinking weekend i have had. started with the pub followed by louises house on friday nite. that was a good laugh. i consumed 10 pints of carling and i was quite drunk. the on saturday i went up to gloucester for a party at my cousins. there i consumed 8 cans of fosters and once again was pretty drunk. it was slightly spoiled by some townie fucker punching me in the eye though. but i showed him. I was quite surprised that i stayed up longer than anyone else as i had only had 2 and a half hours sleep the night before as alice woke me up at half past five having a nightmare. and then today i want to the pub with my mum and uncle and two aunts and had a meal accompanied by 6 pints of carling so once again i was drunk. i think my liver is angry with me as it is in pain. or at least i think thats where my liver is.
total amount of pints consumed-= 24
total amount of cigarettes consumed =0 (which is good as all of my cousins friends smoke)
total amount of mind altering drugs taken= 0 ( also same as above)
AND AS FOR U SIM SAYING I AM A WEAK MINDED FOOL. I HAVE GIVEN UP SMOKING SO FUCK YOU.
total amount of pints consumed-= 24
total amount of cigarettes consumed =0 (which is good as all of my cousins friends smoke)
total amount of mind altering drugs taken= 0 ( also same as above)
AND AS FOR U SIM SAYING I AM A WEAK MINDED FOOL. I HAVE GIVEN UP SMOKING SO FUCK YOU.