Working ain't working for me. Work = money = booze. This current summer job in a nice office is very deceptive. Apparently it's no problem to drag my arse over here after some heavy boozing. Small wonder.
ah yeh i'm bashed the whole next day after a good boozing session. all the others just get up and are a bit groggy, while my head explodes and i try to sleep all day.
something similar happened to me on wednesday, i ended a bottle of morello cherry liqueur and wanted more but the guy from the bar didnt have another bottle
at least he offered me the last glass of liqueur