Friday was Big Day Out 2005 in Adelaide. I'd been drinking since Thursday night, and was well into day two of a three day party. I got trampled in the Slipknot mosh pit by some fat stoner who wanted to keep hitting me in the kidneys. Fucker made me miss half of the set. Anyway I met a girl named Jemma.....or Gemma.... that's all I know. She talked to two of my friends, Brad and Emma and told them her name. Before I could ask for her number, when I bumped into her later, I got yanked away. Now I'm looking for her.
So Saturday Night...
Ok, Sculling pints of beer, on day three of (what became) a three day binge was great, up until the morning of day four. Each beer didn't even last one minute! I spent well over $50 on beer, as well as all those free pints I was given, so that works out to... well a LOT of alcohol.
I was actually temporarily blind! I had one of those drunk moments where you snap out of your stumbling haze, into somewhat of a sober stupor, and freaked out.
I managed not to throw up though, which I'm proud about.
Anyway, Happy birthday Courtney, even though I don't remember a lot of it!
So Saturday Night...
Ok, Sculling pints of beer, on day three of (what became) a three day binge was great, up until the morning of day four. Each beer didn't even last one minute! I spent well over $50 on beer, as well as all those free pints I was given, so that works out to... well a LOT of alcohol.
I was actually temporarily blind! I had one of those drunk moments where you snap out of your stumbling haze, into somewhat of a sober stupor, and freaked out.
I managed not to throw up though, which I'm proud about.
Anyway, Happy birthday Courtney, even though I don't remember a lot of it!
yes, thank you.
my award should be a lifetime supply of coopers pale ale