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11/11/2006: "I said never again but here we are"
Song of the Day: 4 Strings - Fly Away
Having a hangover brings to mind the title of a Rachel Stevens song: "I Said Never Again (But Here We Are)." I get drunk to the point of vomiting so infrequently that I never quite remember where my limit is, or the dangers of mixing different types of alcohol. The next morning, while impatiently waiting for my body to just hurry up and metabolize the alcohol, I always feel a mixture of admiration and disbelief towards all the people I knew in college who did it on a weekly basis. One bad hangover, and I'm scared off from binging for at least a year.
Does that make me a wimp? Probably, but I'm fine with being a wimp in this case.
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I sent you an article from Elle "how to look great with a hellish hangover" but I think my mail router ate it. If it didn't arrive, please advise!Pootie, Sunday, November 12th
I got it, thanks! Since it was a Saturday, I didn't even bother trying to look good; when I went out for chicken noodle soup with no makeup and a messy ponytail, I just prayed I wouldn't run into my hypothetical future husband. ;DBrooke, Sunday, November 12th