I need a bundle of balloons too. Alcohol can no longer make me high, instead, I go straight into the drunk and puking stage.
Been ill for the past 6days, I thought I was fine enough to party last night. I was wrong, helldamnwrong. My bad, I went Butter to die. After 9 glasses of random stuff plus some beer, I could only find myself outside Butter - throwing up like mad. Dumped my heels and clutch with Tanny (who was sleeping outside Butter in a very glamorous position), I left for the toilet and sat in there with the toilet bowl for 30min. Heard J and R's voices in the toilet, I am good, I could actually recognize their voices, HAHA! J's so gone, she said this to Tanny, 'Keli's a good friend, I like Keli, you must take care of her okay!' HAHAHA, my friends are so cute.
I felt so weak, couldn't even stand straight, Tanny had to send me back and Roomie had to come down and fetch me. They are God sent. I love them to bits and pieces.
Woke up with Fever and the whole puking thing started all over again. Reached out for my phone and saw 13 unread text and 3 miss calls. The best text - 'Are you gone? You sent me a blank text.' My friends know me well sometimes. Eelen's text is still the best, 'Was quite chaotic when all the alcoholics unite.' Bed ridden whole day, missed my class cause I had no strength to get up. While I was on my bed, I swore to myself that I will never ever touch alcohol again. Full stop, and I am serious. At 730pm, I finally visited the doctor with Tanny. The doctor asked me why was I puking and I was honest enough to tell him the truth. He smiled and replied, 'I will give you (insert medicine name) to overcome the hangover.'
Ate only 5fishballs and a box of Pocky today, I lost 1kg, must have been all the puking. Now at 1.51am, I am still having the damn fever. Please don't think I am crazy, I am actually craving for twister fries now.
It's only the second week of January 2010, and I have already gone through this much. Somehow I foresee that 2010 is gonna be a different year.