My brother, who DJs parties for money from time-to-time, is working a party at the local Irish bar, Paddys. The party is a big ol'e St. Patricks Day celebration, probably full of fat, ginger-haired drunks, and I am definitely stopping by there soon. I got invited to a Lesley party by some old friends that I may check out, too, but honestly, I am so tired I don't think I'd make it.
Thursday night, as I hoped/expected, was a complete shit show. In a a great way. But, like most shit shows, while the evening faded to morning, I was making friends with the bathroom floor in my dorm. I have never felt that hungover. I couldn't keep anything down until 4 pm the next day, and got literally no sleep. Most people, when they are drunk either pass out and puke the next morning, or puke when they are drunk and then pass out. Neither of those ever happens to me; I puke while I'm still drunk and get no sleep because I'm so sick, and then I just keep throwing up until it's like noon the next day. I have a very sensitive stomach as it is- I'm starting to wonder if I'm allergic to alcohol. And, if I am allergic, will I stop drinking?
Needless to say, spring break started off with a fantastic bang. I only hope things go up from here. Although, I have to admit, right now, things aren't looking too promising. The person I was supposed to spend the night with is M.I.A, and I'm too lazy to go to the party in Allston I am supposed to be at.
I'm hoping that things will look up tomorrow. =)
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