I'm like so what I'm drunk!
Hey all. Long time no post.
I am so unbelievably sick at the moment. I went out last night to Rouse Hill with peoples from work. The place we went to is called the 'Mean Fiddler' and in three consecutive years has been voted the best pub in Sydney. OMG! This place was so huge. Inside was like a castle. And they don't sell scooners, they sell pints which are fucking huge. So anyway, we all arrived there around 8:30 and I had a couple of pints of Tooheys New. Then around 6 JD and cokes. Then another pint of beer. Then I danced......apparently.....then I disappeared. Somehow we got back to Julia's place. I'm thinking Maxi Taxi, where we drank Wild Turkey. I ate pretzels then Julia (my boss) told me to go to sleep, cause I had to get up for work in less than three hours..........
...............so then Julia drives me to work this morning and I felt like I wanted to throw up, and she was swerving all over the road, so it didn't help. I get to work and I took heaps of Vitamins and Nurofen and drank water. I felt soooooo lousy. And I don't know if this ever happens to anyone, but after you have been drinking I find that I go through stages of feeling really really good, to absolute shit. I was like that all day. Chloe reckons I was still drunk. So I went home early and slept. But I had to wake up for the Footy Final tonight! GO THE ROOSTERS!!
I am so tired at the moment, however my sick feeling has gone.....for now at least. I wouldn't say I was hungover, but it's just all the alcohol in my system and thinking about it that makes me sick. Okay Hungover. I just basically gave you the definition.
So that was my B'day night. How....was....everyone elses....Saturday night....?????
I am so unbelievably sick at the moment. I went out last night to Rouse Hill with peoples from work. The place we went to is called the 'Mean Fiddler' and in three consecutive years has been voted the best pub in Sydney. OMG! This place was so huge. Inside was like a castle. And they don't sell scooners, they sell pints which are fucking huge. So anyway, we all arrived there around 8:30 and I had a couple of pints of Tooheys New. Then around 6 JD and cokes. Then another pint of beer. Then I danced......apparently.....then I disappeared. Somehow we got back to Julia's place. I'm thinking Maxi Taxi, where we drank Wild Turkey. I ate pretzels then Julia (my boss) told me to go to sleep, cause I had to get up for work in less than three hours..........
...............so then Julia drives me to work this morning and I felt like I wanted to throw up, and she was swerving all over the road, so it didn't help. I get to work and I took heaps of Vitamins and Nurofen and drank water. I felt soooooo lousy. And I don't know if this ever happens to anyone, but after you have been drinking I find that I go through stages of feeling really really good, to absolute shit. I was like that all day. Chloe reckons I was still drunk. So I went home early and slept. But I had to wake up for the Footy Final tonight! GO THE ROOSTERS!!
I am so tired at the moment, however my sick feeling has gone.....for now at least. I wouldn't say I was hungover, but it's just all the alcohol in my system and thinking about it that makes me sick. Okay Hungover. I just basically gave you the definition.
So that was my B'day night. How....was....everyone elses....Saturday night....?????