Wow, what a weekend. Honestly been an eventful weekend consisting of alcohol, marker pen and work. The oddest combination. Well at least on the morning of when my coursework was due in, I can quite happily say. I submitted it 5 days before! Friday I finished uni, a pretty standard situation, when I got home two of my housemates friends where around. I seemed to be awake and not tired, we stayed up and decided to retire to bed for a further day of shopping. Saturday we decided we'd wake up early and buy some clothes for a themed bar crawl called carnage.
Over the past two days I have learnt that Carnage is actually the messiest night I've experienced with alcohol. After working a 9 hour shift on Saturday, it was time to get messy. We all brought bottles of drink over mine, pre-drinks galore. Then came all of us girls with heels, showers and false eye lashes. Eventually we where all ready to leave. Most of us were tipsy and confidently walking to the taxi in heels. Drink after drink, this evening was turning into a blur, we ended up in liquid and I got lost. I was so drunk and unable to walk (barely) I just remembered this guy taking me outside. He was nice but showed me to my housemates. They where relieved to see me in one piece. My night was over.
Monday morning was a struggle, I actually had a 8 hour shift ahead of me. I woke up faceplanted in my bed. I woke up early, my mates where still up, I had near enough no sleep. I dragged myself to work, my nose smelt the alcohol and cringed violently as my empty stomach churned. God help me.
I got a taxi to work, I wasn't gonna risk drink driving, that's the last thing I want. To be pulled over, loosing my licence and regretting the bottles of drink I'd consumed in the previous night. I arrived at work and it was hard, the battle to actually be a manager while I felt like this was terrible. I was in the freezer, minus 18 degrees. I froze. Time dragged and I begged for the pace to speed up. I finally got up and decided to go home. Hungry and exhausted I eventually became overly tired and died inside.
What a weekend.
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