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Feb 19, 2006 13:49

drinking is so not fun anymore. i just can't believe what a waste of time and €€€'s it is. but unfortunately that's about the most entertaining thing to do here besides music. i really don't understand how irish people thrive on alcohol. in the last month i've only gone out once a week, and each time turned out to be somewhat of a letdown.. thus resulting in my LJ entry about herb vs. alcohol.

it seems that everytime i'm wasted with friends here, we act like complete divas. we end up arguing about 'pure shite' for 20 minutes, before splitting up and losing each other, or getting a taxi. we then brush it off the next day. the only thing we can't seem to brush off is our hangovers. another reason to choose marijuana over alcohol. oh wait there isn't any here

last night we were gonna go to the trinity rooms, this big club in limerick, but it costs 12 fucking euros to get in, not to mention drinks. i wanted to save money so i bought a 6-pack of heineken at the liquor store (only €9) and downed them before we left. before that i had 2 shots of whiskey and a vodka. we stopped in this bar called molly's and i met up with a second-year girl on my course (whom i later found out was sober; must have thought i was a right langer). i decided to just get a €7 pitcher of beer and then go home. i personally think €7 is great for a pitcher. i've seen loads of people with them at this bar before, but for some strange reason, everyone was so amazed by mine last night. it was really annoying having everyone stare at me...wtf who gives a shit, it's MY fucking beer! this one asshole came up to me asking if i wanted a pint glass, i was just like WHAT?! and turned my back as he kept going on. what the fuck! never seen a person drink a pitcher of beer straight from the pitcher?! in ireland for fuck's sake! i don't need a glass thank you very much

then we went home about 1, where i proceeded to ALMOST throw up. i was hunched over a towel on the floor by my bed, but nothing happened. i could've sworn i got back into bed at that point.. i later learned that when my friends got home, they found me passed out on the floor saying 'kfjlkfu i'm gonna be sick fgnyfh.' so i got back into bed, and they put a big bucket by my head. hmmmm. i have no recollection of these events.
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