can't remember from bout 11pm till i woke up. apparently i was awake till 4am. they cud be lying, i dunno i can't remember.
WELCOME to the concept of korsakoffs syndrome! WELCOME to the rest of your life! welcome to having fking jackasses coming up to you saying stupid shit like 'you were sooo drunk last night' and 'hey! remember me, im your new best buddy' and you dont know who or why that is, you should shut up about me being drunk and try to enjoy yourself by other means than looking at other people enjoying themselves and then picking their shit apart. fking faggot. anyway you go michael, liter of beam is for real men only.
this. every week, at least twice a week as i walk into my local complete strangers address me as 'rob'. no recollection of whose these people are but they all want to play pool with me. also i have the ability to always wake up at home. regardless of my condition, beer compass provails.
its even more funner when you know you wont remember and the drunk you start playing pranks on the sober you, put your phone in the fridge or replace the soap with cordial, and throw a hissy fit the next day
