Wednesday, September 5, 2007

.......uh, fuck.

M: "What!! No way Where am i?....are my pants on? oh a girl next to me.....nice....oh man i hope i didn't do anything STUPID last night".....these are the questions i asked myself when i would wake up from a long night of non-stop punch drunk fun. The only thing that sucks ass is the total hangover.well, when waking up from a long night of drinking the feeling is like waking up from a coma.you remember things but the only thing you don't remember is what happened between happy hour and now on a bed .....naked.... under blue bedsheets..... next to a kinda o-k Co-ed(apparently drunk doesn't make you wiser at choosing your one night stands)it feels like you were drinking shoes all night. The taste in your mouth of all the vomit..which tasting is horrible by the way.. ..kinda like an ASS BREATH if you will.After waking up and realizing you're still alive Isuggest to wash your mouth. Not even that!!!! try walking mo fo'... ha ha hits fun!!....everything the rest of the day will the most blandest of alldays...(.i choose" bland" cause it kinda feels like that so.....)Damn it!! if it wasn't for that hang over part i would drink till pigs fly...which would be so after couple of drinks.whoever hasn't had that experience of waking up after a long night of drinking i recommend to DO IT!!.HA HA HA HA . but, since we as HUMANS cannot comprehend. Thru trial and error we can only learn.yup!! just like dogs if they try something and don't like it they'll never do it again.

C: Mascara and Eye Liner encrusted in your eyes, vomit in your hair, the inability to remember anything from the night before. Some of us have been here more then others but I'm sure we can all relate to the dreaded morning after. When the mere act of opening your eyes and sitting up in your bed takes all the energy you can muster. Then there are the immediate questions to yourself: Where is my license and credit card? How did I get home? Why am I asleep with my clothes on? and most importantly... What happened last night? Though you may never know the true answer to that question you call your friends and ask them anyway. I don't know about other people but I save those interrogation phone calls for later that day when I'm feeling better. I try and CSI my night together by looking at myself and my current state to piece together the night, of I have chipped nails or bruises or my feet are sore then I'm sure I was doing something physical like dancing, running, jumping, lord knows. My favorite is when you find an object on your person that doesn't belong to you, or you don't remember putting it there. Like, you wake up wearing someones jacket, or you find a phone number written on a napkin in your pocket but you don't remember who it belongs to. You wake up with all of your friends credit cards in your pockets, or find their car outside your house in the morning, but they are gone. That's just funny to me. But the worst thing ever is trying to fall asleep when you're hammered, every time you close your eyes the whole room spins.. its IMPOSSIBLE! But whatever, we all go there every now and then, and though we swear we will never do it again we somehow manage to revisit. To hell with it, you never know when you're last party will be so treat them all like they are your last!!

18 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

yup.. i have had a few nights that are just stories told to me by friends.. one morning, after a night out, i woke up to a phone call from some guy who's number i aparantly added the night before.. oh yea, and that time we went to soho and i woke up with ronnies tie.. lmao it's funny when all you know about what you did last night is what people tell you. you always get the text the next morning saying "i bet you feel like shit.. you were WAISTED last night".. or you have your best friends saying you were passed out on the bar (no i wasn't!) or when you are told that you, a few times, went to the bar and came back with your arms full of beer and started passing them out randomly on the dance floor.. explaines why i was broke the rest of the week.. the mornings are the worst feeling in the world! your head doesnt stop hurting, your body feels like you were doing an extreme workout the day before and you smell like all your drinks ended up on your clothes, along with your (and maybe even someone else's) vomit (eew!).. and after you manage to get enough energy to bathe, you still feel like your head is going to explode at any moment..

gotta love it! lol

-Jiggidy

September 5, 2007 at 9:13 AM  
Blogger MarklaR said...

C: Yeah... That's what rally happened.. *wink*

September 5, 2007 at 10:00 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

awe Janel.. that was my prom night!! lol and what we decided not to tell you was that.. we didn't put you two girls together.. actually, we didn't put Mike and Alex together either :o/.. lmao j/k but remember that time you woke up with a huge chichon on your forehead?!?! LMAO! that was awesome!

i JUST thought about this!! remember that time.. it was you (Janel), Alex, and me.. and we just bought some raz and went to the beach.. uagh the next morning sucked! and my mom knew i was hung over so she was extra bitchy lol i felt a little better after eating though :o)

-Jiggidy

September 5, 2007 at 10:04 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

cause it tasted like crap!!!

-Jiggidy

September 5, 2007 at 10:14 AM  
Blogger MarklaR said...

C: Our beach parties. *tear*

September 5, 2007 at 10:26 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

*sigh* those were the days.. before M.. lmao j/k :o)

-Jiggidy

September 5, 2007 at 10:37 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

The HELL does that mean...........
im all fun?.......right guys?...
c'mon.......book clubs,board games
sandwich parties...no?......


"the masterful and great party animal"
-M

September 5, 2007 at 2:13 PM  
Blogger MarklaR said...

C: Everybody dance NOW!

September 6, 2007 at 5:47 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

hmm.. those moves say you met someone new.. but that song says you haven't been to a club in a while.. lmao

-Jiggidy

September 6, 2007 at 7:28 AM  
Blogger MarklaR said...

C: Remember that time that Janel and Jig were lost walking 20 feet in the Beach cause they were so hammered?? Good times.

September 10, 2007 at 9:39 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

It is extraordinarily stupid to let your “Friends” get so wasted, that they don’t remember what happened. What kind of examples are you young ladies giving out to other girls? There is nothing wrong with having a drink or two, but you need to know your limits and stop when you are almost there. No man will ever see you all as nothing but easy shag.

Sorry but I don’t agree with getting smashed at all!


MI

September 14, 2007 at 4:24 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Well let me tell you one is getting drunk wasted and gone... waking up in a car the next morning and realizing that it's a car you dont recognize at all... Yes dear friends that is a night and morning i spent in the back off a car of some random single MILF who apparently drove not noticing i was in her vehicle to begin with... i actually woke up while she was sitting tight in her office and me drowned in sweat, liquor scent, slight vomit taste in the mouth (guess it was one of those "i just threw up and swallowed it" moments) laying here in her back seat vision blurred, extreme hangover and last but not least no pants and no shoes... i dont know if it was a pratical joke or if i literally accidentally snuck into that vehicle... n i guess i will never know the truth but when that lady saw me in her back seat 5 hours later after her shift was done .. i dont know if the look was of disgust, pity, or concern.. but damn having her take me to her crib wash me down, clean me up, wash my clothes, feed me n then just sit back and talk... it was so worth the damn hangover and total trip out of being lost... in the end we parted ways and remained friends... all in all great drinking binge night and great hangover tale for the ages.... o by the way her son was with daddy for that month.... joint custody....lol... but best thing of a random drinking binge and waking up in the morning not remembering is you just dont remember the stupid shit u might have said or done.. therefore your all in the clear..your excuse will always be "dude i was drunk; i dont know what i was doing" or "dude my bad i slept with your girl; i think she came on to me, i was drunk i dont know what i was doing" or even "dude no way i did that...what you got it on came:cough cough:.. oh.. wow yea that is me... wow..thats big..umm wow... i did do that.. hmm.. ouch...geez no wonder i'm sore... well i was drunk i dont know what i was doing" but like i said before all in all drinking binge n hangovers are worth it for a goodnight of fun and a goodmorning of no recollection...


VP

September 18, 2007 at 9:05 AM  
Blogger MarklaR said...

C: Que descontrol de la vida.

September 18, 2007 at 10:03 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

vaya!!

September 18, 2007 at 10:23 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

tremendo brete.......

September 18, 2007 at 10:23 AM  
Blogger MarklaR said...

C: Estoy escandalosa!

September 18, 2007 at 11:38 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

like always........que aburidor...

-M

September 19, 2007 at 10:25 AM  
Blogger MarklaR said...

C: Throw it up

September 19, 2007 at 3:40 PM  

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