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You are all very very naughty people. Going out drinking, taking recreational pharmaceuticals, dancing to loud music in smokey clubs. Have you ever thought of letting Jesus into your life?

nah, me neither. My best worst hangover has got to be a tie between the day after a 4 day drinking session to celebrate a mates 30th. I got up a 7 to drive to work, my boss said I stunk the office out with the alcohol coming out of my pores. I was nauseous, shaking, headache, blurred vision. In the end I was sent home.

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an evening of snakebite and black, bottles of dog and whiskey. The day after was hell on earth. The room didn't stop spinning until mid day. Day light hurt my head. I had bruises around my kidneys from alcohol poisoning. I lived on cold soup for the following 2 days because solid food wouldn't stay down.

But I've never said "that's it, I'm never drinking again"

Pete

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yeh, its weird, the human memory for horrendous experiences can be so short. If you could remember exactly how bad you felt in a particular situation, you'd think it would put you off doin it again. But i guess thats why folks climb everest, or do any one of thousands of other things which put them in a situation that has to be endured, and yet, they carry on. Its normally worth it i suppose, and even if its not, theres no going back...

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i don't often get hungover but christmas day 2003 was pretty bad. i'd been at moshulu the night before, pretty fucking hammered. put away 2 bottles of sparkling wine before we went out. it would have been alright but i ended up staying up till about 6am talking to one of my friends who was going through some shit. so i only had 2 hours sleep before i had to get up and have a shower so my friend could take me out to my parents' house (she stays at mine on christmas eve in exchange for a lift on christmas day). was feeling so rough i couldn't even drink wine with my dinner and could barely finish my meal. never again!

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most definately. i wish i was dead rather than have this head pounding

oh my god, flashback.. i remember crawling around the grass, hiding behing really long bits, and growling.. i think i thought i was a lion..

shall we not frolick in the grass tonight? and ride rusty old bikes? and swing from trees that look like jesus? and find a secret garden and proceed to pee in it? and play bongos? and pretend we're having sex on the grass? create a huge mass of bodies on the grass? sit on the wall? laugh until we pee ourselves? swap tops so that my tits fall out? hurt ourselves by rolling on the grass a bit too much? get midgey bites? no? ok then.. it was fun while it lasted.

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I've only really ever had one - a result of much mixage and general fatigue. Started on weird combinations at a friend's house including ale and then Tennent's Super (downed in pilfered TK shot glasses) and then onto RGU Union where vodka and coke happened. Upon finishing my friend's pint for him in the above establishment, moved to Exodus where I was fine until I can't remember what happened after that. Apparently I fell asleep on my feet in the gents. Was escorted onto the 2.15am bus to Westhill by a quine I now hate, and then I hazily attempted to use a 20p piece to open my door as I had lost my keys. Felt so bad the next day...

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