For those who remember I wrote a blog about my 18th birthday it being the first time I ever got drunk. I was blessed by not having a hangover the next morning and I remember somebody put a comment saying my DNA apparently means I can't get a hangover or something. Well as I write this I'm hungover which may not sound like anything special but the story of how I got hungover is rather strange. So it started yesterday with me spending the night at my boyfriends house. The intention for us was to get drunk. So I brought with me the 3 cans of John Smith's Extra Smooth I have left. A bottle of Bell's blended scotch whisky and a giant bottle of Bacardi Breezer Orange. I had a can of John Smith's and felt slightly tipsy. So we watched Little Miss Sunshine (which was awesome) and I was enjoying myself drinking Bacardi and Whisky at the same time (Not one of my best decisions) with my boyfriend enjoying Whisky and coke. I was enjoying the Whisky but my boyfriend advised against mixing drinks so I stuck with the Bacardi. However for some strange reason I felt completely sober again after finishing the Bacardi. By the time Little Miss Sunshine finished my boyfriend's eyes were bright red and his pupils were really wide! So I could immediately tell that he was pissed even though he claimed he wasn't. So we went out and had a great laugh. It was about midnight and we were going round the pubs stealing pint glasses left outside so we could bring them back with us and we were going around the streets smashing beer bottles as well (sounds childish now). Next thing we did was find some police traffic cones just sat in a car park. So we stole 2. My boyfriend carried his in his hand and I wore mine like a hat. So we come to this street with a really narrow road. My boyfriend put his cone on the road and then stole my "hat" and put it on the road to make it look like the road was closed. We very slowly walked along the pavement looking innocent thinking that any minute a car is goona knock over the cones. A car drives past and we quickly run back to see what happened to the cones. Because we didn't hear a bang of any sort we assumed that the driver got out of the car and simply moved the cones. But no the cones were exactly where we left them and about 8 more cars went by in between the cones.
My hat (on the right). Till my boyfriend stole it
So we decided just to go back to his house. We stayed there about an hour. Whilst we were there my boyfriend was stealing more Whisky even though he was drunk enough. I told him to stop drinking it so that I could have some to drink when I get home. He still continued to drink it and there was a quarter of a bottle left and by this point I got a little angry and said NO MORE!. He said sorry but I went to the toilet and when I came back there he was downing the last of the bottle so I was left with nothing to drunk when I got home. When we were out again we were just walking around but my boyfriend found it funny to shout load and knock on neighbors windows as well as a load of other bad stuff. So we get back in at 5 o clock this morning and go to sleep at 7. We woke up at 9 and kept falling asleep and waking back up constantly before finally getting out of bed at 1 o clock and going to the shop to get breakfast which was cheese on toast.
What we went through yesterday. The Whisky bottle was 3 quarters full when I arrived at his house
My boyfriend felt slightly hungover. He said his stomach was hurting but a Mr Freeze lollipop apparently cured that quickly. When we got back to his house he led on his bed complaining of a bad head. So I led down with him to cuddle him but in the process I accidentally end up falling asleep. When i woke back up my god I felt like shit and I still do. My boyfriend is completely fine now but here I am with a headache, feeling dizzy and feeling like I could throw up any minute and I can barely fucking move!!!!! But what i feel confused about is why has this hangover taken over me after my unexpected nap? How come it didn't happen at 1 o clock when we finally got out of bed. Thank goodness I'm spending the night here again because I really cannot make it through 2 bus journeys just to get back to my house. HANGOVER SUCKS!!!!!
