So, Thursday, "big night out" after work. Work was fine, I was undecided whether I was going to stay out for a few drinks, or just go home after one. After work I went over to the bar, and decided to see what the vibe was like. Ultimately it was okay, and I decided to stay out and have a few drinks, and catch the train home.. At least that was the plan. I ended up (and I’m not quite sure how) getting so drunk I lost most of my self control. I ended up doing lots of stuff I really shouldn’t have done. I joined in with the night entertainment, a singer on stage; I just helped myself and decided to sing next to him. I then danced like a moron for ages. Then when everyone was leaving I walked to the train station with a friend, realising at this point I was 50 minutes late for the last train. Great. I then went on to do all sorts of odd things, like getting on a freight train demanding they take me home, ordering a taxi but refusing the ride as the fare was too high, phoning most people in my phonebook, then failing so went and slept in my car. Yes. My Car.
Most of these events are not memories, they are what I have been told I was doing, I literally have a mental block. However, one thing I am 100% sure on is that I didn’t smoke! After being with smoker, drinking to oblivion and having no self control, I still didn’t smoke!
I am proud of that, if nothing else...!
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