I went unconscious in the bathroom and when I came to and came out, they were cleaning up in the club and everyone was gone...including my ride. So when I called him to come get me, he came back and I ended up getting in some other guys car...When I realized I was in the wrong car, I jumped out and got in the right car and then threw up in my purse several times on the way home...
Then there was another time I don't remember how I got home, but I drove home and I ended up throwing up in my bed and then covering it up with the sheets and going back to sleep. The next day, I woke up and called in sick to work because I thought I had the chicken pox. At the doctor, I found out that I had thrown up so hard that I had broken blood vessels throughout my face and that's where the small red spots were from that were all over my face.
I got more stories....
2006-07-17 19:12:24
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answered by Truth Hurts 6
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I made such an occurence happen only once in my life many years ago. I'll be the first to tell you it was due to sheer non-chalance about life. At the time, I simply didn't give a damn.
After work, I joined some friends for some partying. I parked my car at the place for the party and got in another car, as a passenger, to go to the package store. I bought some stuff. I drank six wine coolers, one right after the other, while in the car (as a passenger). After that, I drank a half-quart of orange juice. Into the remaining half of the jug, I poured vodka until the jug was full. I shook that up. After we got to the destination, I drank all that up. I became seriously f***ed up. I snuck out the door, got in my car (I had parked it there earlier).
To this very day, I don't know how I got to the parking lot of that grocery store. I don't even remember where that store is or what the name of it is. I do remember puking all over that parking lot though. I also remember struggling to drive home at the crack of dawn on the interstate highway. It was frightening, to say the least.
I made it home, and I remained sick for a couple of days.
Nothing to brag about. I've never gotten drunk again afterwards. That was 20 years ago.
PS: If you're the manager of the grocery store, I'm sorry for puking all over your parking lot.
2006-07-18 02:18:45
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answered by My Big Bear Ron 6
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Which time???
Yeah I've been pretty messed up before. I hate the night I drink and wake up and can't remember what I did the night before. Thank God I'm married and in the house.........lol
2006-07-18 02:11:25
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answered by ▒Яenée▒ 7
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i remember i kept at a very nice diet, excersizing lots and being all healthy, and then my friend gave me a pizza, and you probaly dont know whats it like to be on a diet, so i had cravings and ate it. i felt horrified of myself for doing this i kept regretting not being skinny anymore. well, tough luck to me.
2006-07-18 02:13:02
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answered by voodoochild 4
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there have been too many moments like that...one of the worst was probably not knowing if i was more drunk or more high...i couldn't really tell b/c i was so f'd up
2006-07-18 02:11:35
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answered by Terri 2
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i been in your shoes lots of times.
2006-07-18 02:27:43
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answered by Anonymous
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what is that a##
2006-07-18 02:10:36
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answered by vijay 4
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