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The dreaded thought of what you did last night

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  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 245 ✭✭beco2010


    JupiterKid wrote: »
    If the woman in question was genuinely classy she wouldn't be letting you try to ride her on the dance floor.
    you must be in a different class. :D


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 2,540 ✭✭✭Giselle


    I'm happy I don't drink. :)


  • Posts: 81,308 CMod ✭✭✭✭ Haylee Spicy Rocker


    glad to say i've never experienced this :confused:


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 4,681 ✭✭✭ColeTrain


    bluewolf wrote: »
    glad to say i've never experienced this :confused:

    You haven't drank enough then!
    It's a terrible feeling and would nearly put one off drink.


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 48 LaminatorSGL


    Often I've woken up, remembering everything.

    Sometimes the shame is a lot worse than the fear.


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  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 199 ✭✭TrixIrl


    Nothing worse than waking up the next morning and checking your sent messages folder on your phone only to see messages you don't remember sending. Oh gawd, the amount of ridiculous stuff my loose fingers have texted to random women throughout the years!

    In fact someone should invent an app that prevents drunken texts being sent

    Drunk me is a f*ckin c*nt.... She deletes my sent items folder to hide the evidence. Shes a sly one!


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 204 ✭✭God...


    TrixIrl wrote: »
    Drunk me is a f*ckin c*nt.... She deletes my sent items folder to hide the evidence. Shes a sly one!

    :pac::pac::pac: I thought I was the only one!!! I don't even trust drunk me!!!


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 3,981 ✭✭✭[-0-]


    It's a phase and if you've any sense you'll grow out of it, hopefully before someone bottles you for exposing yourself to their missus......or not, and it's recorded and put on YouTube and you quickly become a legend in every male student's eyes.


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 11,028 ✭✭✭✭--LOS--


    meh I don't think there's much I'd worry about, there shouldn't be much that you'd do drunk that you wouldn't do sober, at least not anything bad. If you're a bad person anyway you risk exposing that side of yourself when drunk but drinking is not an excuse.


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 9 brat74


    Mother of sweet Jesus there is nothing as bad in this life as "the fear". Shaking and sweating, feelin guilty as f**k over stupid things...sometimes lasts for about 3 days. Afraid to even go to the shop cause everybody is staring.......aaaaaagghh.....you are deffo NOT alone!!


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  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 245 ✭✭beco2010


    yes i have to say the fear of checking your sent texts the next morning does not help. plus last dialed numbers always freaked me out


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 17,442 ✭✭✭✭Grayson


    Nothing worse than waking up the next morning and checking your sent messages folder on your phone only to see messages you don't remember sending. Oh gawd, the amount of ridiculous stuff my loose fingers have texted to random women throughout the years!

    In fact someone should invent an app that prevents drunken texts being sent

    I've heard you can attach a breathaliser to a phone now. Don't know what good that would do. I know I'd be smart enough to figure how to take it off and dumb enough to text someone.

    But jesus, the horrible memories I've had. And I rarely forget anything. I'd LOVE to black stuff out.


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 17,442 ✭✭✭✭Grayson


    [-0-] wrote: »
    and it's recorded and put on YouTube and you quickly become a legend in every male student's eyes.

    That reminds me. facebook photo's. Two days later you see yourself, if not in bits, at the very least in the dumbest pose you've ever tried with a huge grin. And the immediate reaction is untag, untag!!


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 5,573 ✭✭✭pragmatic1


    Grayson wrote: »
    I've heard you can attach a breathaliser to a phone now. Don't know what good that would do. I know I'd be smart enough to figure how to take it off and dumb enough to text someone.

    But jesus, the horrible memories I've had. And I rarely forget anything. I'd LOVE to black stuff out.

    No you wouldn't I used to remember everything too. Trust me, when you have to fill in the gaps the mind makes it ten times worse.


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 11,698 ✭✭✭✭Princess Peach


    --LOS-- wrote: »
    meh I don't think there's much I'd worry about, there shouldn't be much that you'd do drunk that you wouldn't do sober, at least not anything bad. If you're a bad person anyway you risk exposing that side of yourself when drunk but drinking is not an excuse.

    I was a drunk mess and probably too loud and stupid but I always made my way home and alone and never got into any trouble.


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 245 ✭✭beco2010


    What about the ppl who say they dont remember what happend to save from explaining. iv done it myself but , my friend got over jolly one night and started a fight (he is not a fighter or could never be) he shouts everything he can at this fella, the man comes to confront him he turns and heads or the hills, as quickly as he turns he falls rolling twice. this was outside the pub and at the start of a step hill any way after he has picked himself up he turns into a olympic sprinter and runs up this hill screaming F U ya F ing australian dickhead the man was english. we find him on the way to another pub and he has been trown out for having one of his shoes off why i dont know . he then decids on the best way to get back in is to banzai charge the door where the bouncers are watching, unaware to him as he runs for the door he crashs into the wall that is on the other side agian he picks himself up and runs off again. next day he says he cant remember a thing.


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 2,172 ✭✭✭Flojo


    I had one of those moments last Monday, got kicked out of a WrestleMania Party for being too hammered. Don't remember a thing. Not my classiest moment. Pitchers = evil.


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 10,758 ✭✭✭✭TeddyTedson


    Finished work on Thursday and don't remember Friday or Saturday at all. I haven't left the house today. I couldn't face people.
    I have the fear badly. Now I'm starting to get the depressed feeling. I hate my job so much. I sort of wish I was dead at the moment but I know I'll be fine again in a day or two. Just play it out so.


  • Banned (with Prison Access) Posts: 1,556 ✭✭✭Deus Ex Machina


    Ah yes the fear. Luckily enough I'm usually able to rationalise myself out of it if I can remember most of what happened, but sometimes the memories are worse than the unknown.

    One night in particular I was ordering drinks at the bar. I had ordered two Heinikens for my friends and a Guinness for myself. As he finished pouring the Heinos he picked up the glass and said "now for the Guinness". Something went off in my Vodka filled head.

    "I'll help you with that!" I shouted as I grabbed the glass from his hand and squatted down. I took a big scuttery dump that filled the glass, and them slammed it down on the bar, shít flying everywhere. I ran out of the place and was never caught.

    The next day was the worst fear I'd ever known. I tore pages out of books and lined the gaps in the door with them to block out the sound of me breathing to anybody outside. I stayed in the room for 48 hours and shît in the sink. Cried for hours straight. Made a noose. Luckily I snapped out of it before it went too badly wrong.


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 5,238 ✭✭✭humbert


    Anyone get the anti-fear?

    Where, amidst vague haunting memories of the horror and debauchery of the night before you're walking down the road and there's a fresh breeze and maybe some nice trees and you think the the world's really a lovely peaceful tranquil place and life is wonderful.


    Until it's all shattered by a flashback of something you'd completely forgotten...


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  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 13,244 ✭✭✭✭bnt


    Drink and dance and laugh and lie,
    Love, the reeling midnight through,
    For tomorrow we shall die!
    (But, alas, we never do.)
    -- Dorothy Parker, The Flaw in Paganism, from Death and Taxes (1931)

    :cool:

    Government resting upon the will and universal suffrage of the people has no anchorage except in the people's intelligence.

    — Grover Cleveland



  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 581 ✭✭✭Ms. Pingui


    I woke up one morning after a mad session, was looking through the horendous pictures on my camera and there was a big close up of the local scumbag.
    I must have just went right up into his face and took a picture of him.... he's the biggest knacker ever could've got my head kicked in. He wasn't looking happy in the photo either... scary ****! :eek:


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 1,919 ✭✭✭ziggy23


    Ah yes the fear. Luckily enough I'm usually able to rationalise myself out of it if I can remember most of what happened, but sometimes the memories are worse than the unknown.

    One night in particular I was ordering drinks at the bar. I had ordered two Heinikens for my friends and a Guinness for myself. As he finished pouring the Heinos he picked up the glass and said "now for the Guinness". Something went off in my Vodka filled head.

    "I'll help you with that!" I shouted as I grabbed the glass from his hand and squatted down. I took a big scuttery dump that filled the glass, and them slammed it down on the bar, shít flying everywhere. I ran out of the place and was never caught.

    The next day was the worst fear I'd ever known. I tore pages out of books and lined the gaps in the door with them to block out the sound of me breathing to anybody outside. I stayed in the room for 48 hours and shît in the sink. Cried for hours straight. Made a noose. Luckily I snapped out of it before it went too badly wrong.
    :pac::pac::pac::pac:
    And now for some hangover music


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 1,439 ✭✭✭SunnyDub1


    Had one of them nights saturday. Looking forward to heading out all week ... Then boooom - to much drink and shots :/ spent most of the night trowing up :(

    Woke up yesterday feeling depressed, paroniod and like sh*t - the fear.
    Doesn't be worth it sometimes


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 1,021 ✭✭✭mickrock


    "I'll help you with that!" I shouted as I grabbed the glass from his hand and squatted down. I took a big scuttery dump that filled the glass, and them slammed it down on the bar, shít flying everywhere. I ran out of the place and was never caught.

    :eek:


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 3,811 ✭✭✭Corvo


    Oh fu*k me I know how you feel.

    Last weekend I just turned into a total penis with drink and caused so much bother that I am basically self-barring myself from the local. I wouldn't mind but I loved the pub and think I will have a tough time settling in somewhere else.

    Anyway, a funny story from a few years back. One day I win a ton of cash on the horses, about €250 along with my wages stuffed into my wallet. So I'm Tony Soprano here with a good €700 on me. I go to the nightclub and get wasted.

    I wake up the next day and my Dad says to me "Who was the young ugly yolk you had in this house last night?"

    "Don't be stupid" I says "No young one with me last night"

    "Honestly, in a red dress"

    Checks wallet...no money.

    Checks manhood...badly scarred. Somehow.

    :(


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 5,563 ✭✭✭connundrum


    My drunk brain has taken to making videos of stuff during a night as I clearly have issues remembering anything. This by itself is quite a feat for a drunk brain to even come up with.

    I have, however, resolved to stop drinking that much. Its not even fun anymore :(


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 805 ✭✭✭CB19Kevo


    I tend to have a sunday freak out as i flash through my adventures from the previous night, Often it involves strange moves on the dancefloor, Swinging from stripper poles:rolleyes: (A addiction going on 4 years) or just bothering people by talking crap/getting involved in stuff that dont concern me.

    Not the worst but it still bugs me for the cringe factor.

    I really need to get back working at weekends.:D


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 3,335 ✭✭✭wendell borton




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  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 4,113 ✭✭✭johndaman66


    beco2010 wrote: »
    we find him on the way to another pub and he has been trown out for having one of his shoes off why i dont know .
    waking up with many an item in my room......a mans shoe....

    Hmm... I wonder?...


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