Azrael wrote:
ANGRY! (regrets lack of truly angry smile, for this one simply doesn't cut it

)
i got cheated in a deal by someone i thought i could trust.
Do tell.
Yesterdays a few of us went through to Edinburgh 'cause one of my friends is moving there for a course that she's taking. We got to the flat around 9, proceeded to one of two very convenient pubs and drank on. Things got a bit weird when this lonely Algerian guy sort of attached himself to the conversation. Sure I felt sorry for him, but for fuck's sake dude, when you want to make friends you do not do so by saying Scotland is a cruel place and that we don't feel things the same way you do! Fucking werdo. Anyway, then karaoke happened. I didn't inflict myself on everyone, but a couple of my friends did some which was teh funniez.
Back to the flat (I'm getting to the point, be patient yo) and drank on til around 4am when I did the smartest thing possible by unrolling my sleeping bag
on a wooden floor. Presumably I was sleeping on my mighty fist because when I woke up I felt like a vampire hunter had being taking shots at my ribcage - but that was the least of my worries. I've never felt worse than I did for that first 10 or so minutes of semi-consciousness. After about 5 minutes cozied up to the toilet (during which I may or may not have pissed myself) I made with the inevitable vomiting and suddenly felt pretty damn good.
So yeah basically drinking makes you cool.
I got back to Glasgow in time to see Rangers beating Hearts 1-0

and Blackburn drawing with Spurs. Sucky thing: by the time the Rangers game was over, only two of us were still in the bar. After it got to half time in the Blackburn game (kicked off immediately after), my dear friend said "sorry man I'm knackered I'm going to go home now." So I got to sit in the bar on my own for an hour.
Wow my life is so interesting you are all teh jealous.
So in short, today I feel a hell of a lot better than I've got any right to. Woo I win.