Nov 01, 2006 13:40
so, it's the aftermath.
we had a house party last night and suprise suprise, i managed to get hammered and make an absolute fool out of myself, as per usual. it was fun, but i'm now left wondering what actually happened, what i said and how close i actually was to certain people. i remember being sprawled across dave, arguing with him about face transplants for half of the night. and i remember falling over (luckily i was wearing the helmet), and vomiting quite a lot.
trust me to make a twat out of myself.