went out to celebrate birthday all was going normallly, drinkin at a house then to a bar before headin to teh club, then it gets wierdI remember bein in teh club and everything up till then fine, but at some point theres a fuckin huge gap in my memory and I wake up in a frost covered field freezin (and not just sayin freezin) but actually freezin with fuck all clothes to keep me warm
It was still dark out and I was still drunk off my ass so I didnt even realise where I was, I thought I was still in Carlow and that Darren was there and we were waitin to head back to his place, (why I dont know) so like a drunken retard I just lay there for hours shiverin like fuck.
Then teh sun came up and I realised I was in a field half a mile from home, how teh FUCK I got from teh club in Carlow to teh 20 miles to that field is a mystery, if someone gave me a lift why teh fuck they stop at a field?!
so then I get up and try walk home but at this stage my feet are in a pretty bad state from teh cold and I can barely walk so it takes me about an hour to walk teh half mile home.
I stumble in past my bro whos gettin up for work and mumble something then head right to bed still shiverin, sleep for 12 hours periodically wakin up to puke my drunken dumbass guts out ![]()