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I just woke up.
Yesterday was the most [physically] painful day I have ever endured. I had the most HORRENDOUS hang-over.
I was vomiting until 8 or 9 o'clock in the fucking evening. I puked SO MUCH that I had nothing left to puke and ended up dry-heaving. I seriously puked so hard I broke out into a fucking sweat. I was trembling and could hardly walk. I had to get up my stairs by crawling.
Pathetic. I felt like I was a baby all over again.
I don't even remember how much I drank, but I had a shitload of Vodka.
The night started off with me and Casey meandering the streets of Oakley. We walked down to the corner store and on our way in a slovenly dressed black man stuck his head in our faces and said 'Hellogfs you fine youngsh ladieshjk, how are you doingsfh tonightz?'... or something like that since he couldn't pronounce his words correctly, due to his lack of teeth. This didn't startle me, I simply laughed once we had gotten in the store. Especially at the man's shirt, which I secretly coveted. It was a bit tattered but it had the words 'God's Got My Back!' in big, bold, black letters on the back of the shirt.
When we were walking back from the store, we figured we'd take a stroll in California Dawn and see what was going on over there. Casey wanted to go see Johnny and I was all for it. We waited about 10 minutes for him to get home, and when he returned we decided we were going to drink. We walked down to the park and started taking shots around 9 or 10... we even got Casey to, haha.
After we ran out of chaser, these little 8 or 9 year old boys walked by with sodas and Johnny started yelling at them and asking them to get him a soda. Haha. He knew one of their names and that scared them. So they fucking ran back to their house and got a flashlight. They kept shining it on us and asking 'Who are you?!'. Johnny replied with 'YO DADDY!#%' and started chasing them. Haha. Sooo funny. They screamed like little girls.
Plus, Johnny had these neat sunglasses on that made him look like
 the cop from Cabin Fever. When I pointed it out he started doing impressions. Hahaha. I almost died laughing.
Since Jason lives right by the park we were at and I hadn't seen him in a long time, I decided to stop by. His dad let me in and I talked with his mom for a few minutes... I think I pulled off being sober quite well. Johnny was outside asking her 'Hey! Can I have something to drink?!' and I apologized on his behalf for being rude. Haha. I guess Jason was over at Amber's house... I don't think his mom likes her much. ;x Hahaha. She didn't seem too pleased. I found this amusing. It was a pleasant conversation and she said I looked nice. :] I'm suprised she even remembered me.
Then I had to walk Casey home, but Johnny and I decided to continue as a 2 man party after I got back. When I had returned, he had brought some Kool-Aid so we started drinking again. We just drank, talked about bands and past relationships.
Then suddenly, we see Jason walking down the street. We called him over and got him to drink with us. I really don't remember anything past that except going back to his house to get a blanket... where his mom saw me stumbling... I blew my cover! Haha. Shit. Then we just went back, sat on the bench and talked a while longer. I was soooooo fucking WASTED. Then Johnny left... I have no idea when... but Jason and I went back to my house around 2 and he left at 3. I honestly feel horrible he had to see me like that. Haha.
Never did I think these words would cross my lips but... I think I'm going to take a break from drinking. That hang-over was unbearable. I never want to feel like that again.
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