?...hang-over...?
This is quite funny. Last night I came home late really tired and such with a headache. **as you can read from a previous post** I was describing it to my mom when we went out to eat... and suddenly both my parents looked at each other and then back at me. They said that we 'needed to talk about last night'. Completely oblivious to the situation at hand - I said 'sure'.
My mom looks at me very sternly and says 'headaches that don't go away are hang-overs, you know what a hangover is - right?"
"yes mom, I know what I hangover is"
"good well, then..."
"we know that you were drinking last night" - chime in from padre
"your headaches, grouchie attitude, and you keep complaining about how you feel sick"
"mom, if I got drunk at a GAME NIGHT I wouldn't have driven myself home, but more importantly IT WAS A GAME NIGHT"
"yes, honey, we know - 'game night'"
"jesus..."
"don't jesus me young lady" - padre again
"no more drinking"
"okay mom *rolls eyes*"
"good"
Yep. I drink at game nights with geeks. Al'right. -.-*
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My mom looks at me very sternly and says 'headaches that don't go away are hang-overs, you know what a hangover is - right?"
"yes mom, I know what I hangover is"
"good well, then..."
"we know that you were drinking last night" - chime in from padre
"your headaches, grouchie attitude, and you keep complaining about how you feel sick"
"mom, if I got drunk at a GAME NIGHT I wouldn't have driven myself home, but more importantly IT WAS A GAME NIGHT"
"yes, honey, we know - 'game night'"
"jesus..."
"don't jesus me young lady" - padre again
"no more drinking"
"okay mom *rolls eyes*"
"good"
Yep. I drink at game nights with geeks. Al'right. -.-*
Your Inner European is French!
Smart and sophisticated.
You have the best of everything - at least, *you* think so.
Who's Your Inner European?