The HangOver!!

What is it about going out and getting totally screwed up that seems fun at the moment, until the Hangover hits you? Well, I had the best time in a long while the other nite and I was on cloud nine. I meet one of my college friends, from when I first started going and I danced the nite away. Now, I went with my best friend and her cousin and the new Caucasian persuasion in her life and he was cool! Not to mention he bought all the drinks. I mean I had 3 shots of something really nice and it was really, really good.But, of course while I was dancing the nite away and being hit on, I didn't realize how truly hungover I was. Well, by the time I got home and woke up at 12 in the afternoon the next day, I was still really hungover and I decided to babysit and realizing that I was calling the kids by the wrong name, made me realize that I was still hungover! I mean damn, it was going on 5pm and my mind and thoughts were still scrambled and I made the decision that I will no longer do that many shots, nor will I babysit when I know damn well I can't remember the kids names. And "FYI" texting and calling people while hungover is not a wise decision. Randomly Yours, Raven Storm