So I always thought beer and wine were a deathly combination but apparently beer and champagne are just as bad. I think I had two bottles of beer and a glass of champagne last night but GOD I feel awful.
And I think this was the first time in my life that I couldn't clearly remember what happened the night before. It's not like I was the one who started licking random cousins with ugly mullet wigs, complaining afterwards that his tongue worked like a propeller... but I think at some point I made strange tea and put powdered sugar in it because I couldn't find the normal one. And apparently there was a vote for the best costume. I think I voted for myself by writing down "Me" on the paper..
Geez, at least everybody was equally wasted this morning.
But as far as I can remember it was a hell of a party! I can't wait for the epic embarrassment when the pictures of evidence are getting uploaded.. XDDD

PS: There's still a portrait of the Queen on my left arm.. Though Annika was off a lot worse with "Fist Fuck" written on her knuckles when she has to attend her Dad's birthday party today.. XDDDDDD

I wasn't the only nurse.
I wasn't the only Joker.
I had too much beer.
Somebody took me home and I was able to take off my make-up by myself.
I shouldn't post while drunk though I'm still sober enough to post in a foreign language. Yay~
My lips are kinda dry.
Need sleep.
Baibai~