lundi, décembre 15, 2003

As I looked over pictures from Friday night before sending them out, I realised that they all had one horribly common trend: that I don't remember taking any of them.

I am a happy drunk, a fun drunk. Not morose and maudlin. And the best part of it is that while people realise that I'm drunk, they don't realise quite how drunk I am, which is usually about 3-4 drinks more than they're thinking. I have very lucid and coherent conversations, apparently - I say apparently because I don't recall them the next day. It is quite scary that I black out/forget things so often, but I haven't harmed myself yet. So it's okay, at least for now.

However, drinking a magnum+ of wine is not recommended under any circumstances.