Originally posted by SeitseI was doing a PhD presentation but got myself into a miserable state.
In a few minutes I'm presenting a paper in a room full of arrogant poli sci scholars. As a token of my despise for their kind, I got utterly wasted last night. Now I have a hangover and I'm on my way to the paper presentation. I feel bad, really bad but, surprisingly, I cannot stop laughing at myself for this lousy technique 🙂
I'm not saying I am better d ...[text shortened]... l keep giggling.
Please feel free to share what you are good at while having a hangover 😛
I had thrown up that morning so much that I couldn't speak. I tried to eat breakfast in a greasy spoon but splattered a soft fried egg all over my shirt. My hair, which was quite lengthy at the time, had somehow managed to spike itself.
But the piece de resistance was that I fell asleep at a party the previous night and got one of my eyebrows shaved off.
I wasn't offered a PhD scholarship with that university.
Originally posted by SeitseBreak ups. Always break up with a chic when you're hung over. You have zero tollerance for all their emo crap, and just want to cut to the chase so you can get some breakfast and coffee. (I think my record's about 45 seconds. I owe it all to the previous night's booze.)
In a few minutes I'm presenting a paper in a room full of arrogant poli sci scholars. As a token of my despise for their kind, I got utterly wasted last night. Now I have a hangover and I'm on my way to the paper presentation. I feel bad, really bad but, surprisingly, I cannot stop laughing at myself for this lousy technique 🙂
I'm not saying I am better d ...[text shortened]... l keep giggling.
Please feel free to share what you are good at while having a hangover 😛