So, uh, I'm experiencing Day One of what promises to be a 3 or 4 Day Hangover, and it's not pleasant. Last night was the first time I've been sick from drinking in years (the time before that was back at the beginning of my third year of uni, and involved alcohol and ... other things), and it was just as unpleasant as I remembered. Luckily, I was able to get Waka to pull the car over in time, so I did not disgrace myself utterly. I probably would have been fine if she had just taken me home, instead of driving all over town first.

Now, I was drinking because we had a work party after the induction ceremony. I hadn't had breakfast, lunch was two rice balls and a sad, soggy fried shrimp, and then I ate some salad and slices of raw fish while the drinking got under way. My poor liver didn't have a chance.

Sean was on medication, so he wasn't allowed to drink, so people kept pouring me his beers. There's this rule that you have to take a sip of your drink so the person can top it up, but the bigger the sip you take, the more respect you have for that person. And the bus drivers, who were sharing our table, wouldn't accept anything except chugging what you had before they poured.

I hate beer so very much. I also hate that this is my one day off this week, and I have spent most of it in bed, in the dark, trying not to die. And I totally had stuff I planned to do today, too.

March 2012

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