Blootered part deux...
Well, last night Liz was supposed to come over and get drunked up with us but didn't. She had a headache all day and decided not to, so maybe next weekend. In any case, Graeme and I got way fucked up (well atleast I did anyway). He had gone out earlier in the day and got crisps and dip, some cognac and ginegr ale for him, and a bottle of Jager for the both of us. Until I had seen the bottle of Jager I had my mind set on Spiced rum and Dr. Pepper. Well! Ok, so I indulged a wee bit too much in the Jager and got way fucked up haha, but I didn't hurl(much to my surprise). I have mastered the art of no hangover! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEE much drunken tom-foolery to ensue next Friday night should Liz choose to accept the challenge.