08 Jun 05
I'm having one of those anti-productive days, in which I spend at least 10 minutes staring at my computer screen, trying to decipher the innane babble and coded messages appearing before my eyes...before I realize that I have been staring at the screensaver.
Then I yawn, stretch, and drink some apple juice.
Yes, the hangover is upon me, rearing its ugly head, and bending me over. If I make it through the day without passing out at my desk, or regurgitating in the wastebin, it will be a good day.
Anybody else suffering this morning, as I am?
08 Jun 05
Originally posted by Shanshu311No. But it certainly does make me feel good to know that someone is suffering!
I'm having one of those anti-productive days, in which I spend at least 10 minutes staring at my computer screen, trying to decipher the innane babble and coded messages appearing before my eyes...before I realize that I have been staring at the screensaver.
Then I yawn, stretch, and drink some apple juice.
Yes, the hangover is upon me, rearing i ...[text shortened]... tating in the wastebin, it will be a good day.
Anybody else suffering this morning, as I am?
08 Jun 05
Originally posted by Shanshu311I was until I ate breakfast and drank some V8. I feel better now.
I'm having one of those anti-productive days, in which I spend at least 10 minutes staring at my computer screen, trying to decipher the innane babble and coded messages appearing before my eyes...before I realize that I have been staring at the screensaver.
Then I yawn, stretch, and drink some apple juice.
Yes, the hangover is upon me, rearing i ...[text shortened]... tating in the wastebin, it will be a good day.
Anybody else suffering this morning, as I am?
But I'm still unproductive.
08 Jun 05
Originally posted by shavixmirI suffer. I hurt. I forgot what I was saying.....
No. But it certainly does make me feel good to know that someone is suffering!
Wait, what the heck am I DOING here, anyway? Is this a post? Why am I typing what I'm thinking? What does the color blue taste like, anyway?
I need to get out of this thread. I need more apple juice.
08 Jun 05
Originally posted by Shanshu311Suffering, you call that suffering?!
I suffer. I hurt. I forgot what I was saying.....
Wait, what the heck am I DOING here, anyway? Is this a post? Why am I typing what I'm thinking? What [b] does the color blue taste like, anyway?
I need to get out of this thread. I need more apple juice. [/b]
I spent half of yesterday in the down my local in the beer garden getting absolutely slaughtered, so the next morning I was hungover AND sunburnt!
Now that's suffering, it's also stupidity but that's not the point! 😳
08 Jun 05
Originally posted by Daemon SinIt also needs an edit, I think....
Suffering, you call that suffering?!
I spent half of yesterday in the down my local in the beer garden getting absolutely slaughtered, so the next morning I was hungover AND sunburnt!
Now that's suffering, it's also stupidity but that's not the point! 😳
08 Jun 05
Originally posted by Daemon SinHA! You will be happy to know, that I am also sunburned, today. My arms are coated with aloe, and I'm red all over.
Suffering, you call that suffering?!
I spent half of yesterday in the down my local in the beer garden getting absolutely slaughtered, so the next morning I was hungover AND sunburnt!
Now that's suffering, it's also stupidity but that's not the point! 😳
So our pain is equal, brother.
08 Jun 05
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Originally posted by Shanshu311hmmm.... had you asked me this morning (12 hours ago), I woulda answered with a weak "yes". See, I'm normally not the kind of person to go get drunk on a school night, but I shall tell you the story behind it:
I'm having one of those anti-productive days, in which I spend at least 10 minutes staring at my computer screen, trying to decipher the innane babble and coded messages appearing before my eyes...before I realize that I have been stari ...[text shortened]... l be a good day.
Anybody else suffering this morning, as I am?
T'was a beautiful Tuesday afternoon not so very long ago (=yesterday). There would have been loads of fun things to do, but sadly, my entire class was forced to go to the theatre. Now, normally, it's a fun thing, going to a theatre with your classmates. It was just that it was "Nathan der Weise" by Lessing (we didn't even like the book) and it lasted til 11:15pm, and then we still had to make our way home. Aaaanyway... being forced to come along, we decided to make it as much fun as possible. Obviously, our teacher insisted we be there half an hour early. Most of us were there even earlier, and we had 2 sixpacks of beer. So, everybody sat down on the floor with a bottle of beer in hand, while two people were wearing the cartons upside down on their heads as a crown. This probably represented a slightly shocking sight to all the elder well-dressed people going to see the thing, not to mention our German teacher. When she asked us to be discreet, we loudly shouted "Cheers, Ma'am" and started laughing. She looked slightly pissed off, so we explained that actually, we were being nice to her (by comparison), since last year when we went to a French movie with our French teacher, not only was everybody drunk, but we also threw the bottle caps at her. After that, our German teacher let us finish the beer in peace, but told us we couldn't bring the bottles inside (d'oh... as if we hadn't figured).
Obviously, there's a reason why older people don't act very happy when they see a young group of people going to the play they're attending. Of course, we had to confirm these prejudices.... eg. when the lights went out, who shouted "Hey, take your hand out of my pants!"? Of course, one of our people. Who kept talking the entire time? Yup, us again. Although I have to say the play was pretty bad-even the people who liked the book were disappointed with the play.
"So where did your hangover come from?", I hear you ask? Well, surely not from one and a half beers. During the break, some people stole off and returned with "the wine you make out of the red berries mixed with that unhealthy drink that has loads of sugar in it"*.
ergo: beer+red wine=headache (but very funny while you're drunk)
And I'd also not eaten a lot that day, so I had a bonus effect.
Surprisingly, our German teacher did not say she'd never take us again... in fact, she claimed we eren't that bad to be honest.
Wonder if she fell asleep herself?
*Edit: Shavi doesn't want me to say "red wine and coke"....
08 Jun 05
Originally posted by angie88Did you just say: "Red wine mixed with coke."
hmmm.... had you asked me this morning (12 hours ago), I woulda answered with a weak "yes". See, I'm normally not the kind of person to go get drunk on a school night, but I shall tell you the story behind it:
T'was a beautiful Tuesday afternoon not so very long ago (=yesterday). There would have been loads of fun things to do, but sadly, my entire cl ...[text shortened]... ... in fact, she claimed we eren't that bad to be honest.
Wonder if she fell asleep herself?
Tell me you didn't. Please tell me you didn't.