Okay. Seminar=done. My presentation was decent, although I wouldn't dub it worth of any serious meeting. Now I see a bit clearer, after throwing up about five times this morning, getting no sleep at all, and suffering hell on earth for the worst, most violent hangover I've had in the past three years.
Last night I was meant to stay home and work for the seminar. Instead, I went with Wolfy to try and wreck a party where someone had tried to ban us. At dinner I drank two thirds of a wine bottle and two beers. At the party I had one more bottle of wine and two glasses of champagne, all of this resting on bad chinese food. The atmosphere was, namely, shit, because those people who didn't want me at the party (long story, published on some other thread I don't remember now) seemed the happiest thing alive, although they suck so badly.
i'm lucky i avoided alcoholic coma once more, but this morning i had vicious liver pains. i will not survive in the long run.
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