It hurts just to breathe

So we went out yesterday, visited some bars. No one was going to get drunk, then Kell and Pete arrived.

To make a long story short – I got home alright yesterday. I even got to work today. I wish I would have stayed at home both yesterday and today.

I don’t have that many rules in life that I follow but one is: never call in sick while having a bad hangover, it’s your own fault.

To bad I have such a character.

By the way, I fell down while walking home yesterday – in the mud. Slippery.

av Max @ 08:55:36 i Old diary | länk | Prat (0)