Nursing a hangover

Bites. 

Seriously. 

I remember all the times that I would drink Friday night. And then having to remember the times I needed to get to Philcoa Mcdo by 8 to meet with my groupmates for Psych 118 field work.

DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MANY HUMPS THERE ARE IN UPd? 

Or how when the LRT stops, the whole train lurches and your head lurches with it? 

I did a bit of research and it said that the best cure for hangovers is time. Oh man. 

So yeah — that’s mostly what I did. Sleep the time away. 

At least I got to rest, right?

So yeah. I’m swearing off drinking before it starts becoming a problem. Lol. Well, it’s not a problem now cause I’m not a regular drinker. But when I drink — man, oh man. So yuh. I know you’re gonna say, “That’s what they all say.” But hey, it might actually do me a world of good — this discipline :’>

Clear Halloween Party

If you didn’t go to the Clear party last night, lemme just call you this — WHATTA LOSER! It was fun with a capital F. I ended up spending last night hanging out with my sister, Alex, Osmond, Jester, Bob, and a lot of other bloggers.

I was also surprised to see Meg there! I was able to play badminton with her during the Exceladon sportsfest last time. She was with Christa, who was, surprisingly, Tita Jane’s daughter! The world just got a helluva lot smaller. Turns out, Ozy’s friends with them too! LOL. 

Which reminds me. Muchos gracias to Cai for texting me if I got home last night! :’>