I swear that I�m not gonna drink like that again. I felt so disgusting yesterday. It was probably close to the worst I�ve ever felt after a night out, and I swear that I didn�t even drink that much. I hate it when a bunch of circumstances loop together and create situations like that.
I think it all started with dinner. I didn�t have much to eat, just a bowl of pasta because I was going to spinning and I didn�t want to have a full stomach. Well, spinning ended up being a lot more intense than I thought, and I remember the warning of the instructor that we should all drink a lot of water because of how much we lost during the class. I didn�t really have enough time to replenish myself before I had to get ready to go out.
I really should have just said no.
Well, I got ready and I think I was getting tipsy before we�d even left. I�d only had two beers and a couple of shots. Then we went to two bars where I think I had only another 2 drinks. I was completely wasted. We stayed at the one bar for awhile, but then RP, the Roommate, and her boyfriend left, leaving me with his roommate. That�s about the end of where I remember.
I know that I obviously got home ok, probably a taxi, and I passed out in my bed, wearing my pajamas. So, it appears that I was able to function alright but I felt like complete crap when I woke up.
Ugh, I was so useless yesterday. From now on, I�m sticking to beer, and drinking minimally. Screw that. I don�t even enjoy getting drunk anymore.
I�m getting old, heh.
