I got one story.

I woke up from entrance hall at 1.00pm, when my dad walks in.
I had my jacket as a blanket, my pants were in my room.
As I woke up I realise that I need to be at work in 30 minutes and I have the most horrible hangover I could have ever imagined. I threw up atleast 10 times or something, I'm not sure as I lost count. And when leaving from work I run into my boss, who I haven't seen the whole day, and he dares to ask me how's the hangover..

As usual this happenend after night of heavy drinking, what I remember is that I emptied 1 litre of smirnoff and 12 beers before hittng the bar.
And after the sixth shot of Absinthe I lost count and total control.

bathroom floor in the fetal position next to a puddle of puke.

obviously i don't remember how i got there. lol

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My soliloquy may be hard for some to swallow, but so is cod liver oil.

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Originally posted by notelfreak man i can't believe i tried to come off as responsible in that other thread, i am so full of shit just don't tell anyone

i once passed out and woke up in frnt of a kitchen wall..all i saw was white and i thought i was dead.

one time i was walking around and i saw this guy next to me.



he looked pretty upset, and all of a sudden he shouts out "I am going to put you into the rude awakening!"

the next thing i knew i was knocked out....



god rest his soul
r.i.p.
a great guy, according to many wrestlers.

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Originally posted by Vivid Boy i once passed out and woke up in frnt of a kitchen wall..all i saw was white and i thought i was dead.