My brain is broken.

[growler_south]

It's 2.15 on a Monday afternoon, and Paul just called me to wake me up. Seems we're all heading out to our favourite wee tapas bar, Dida's. Unfortunately, as I hung up, my brain exploded, rendering the ceiling of my bedroom a pretty shade of grey.

Yes, last night was another fantastic night working at Urge. Mauri played a great set, and when he became to drunk to operate the machinery he left it all to his apprentices- who did a fantastic job also! We had punters boogying until 5am, and Growler drinkin' until 7. Oh dear. Aspirin! I need aspirin!! waah!

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[mafuta67.livejournal.com]

What you need is two Beroccas, a handful of codeine based painkillers, a small bottle of Coke (the drink, not the pharmaceutical) 3 rashers of Bacon 2 eggs and a couple of fried tomatoes.... ingest all that, then go to bed til' tomorrow, moaning gently and wincing at any sign of light.... works for me everytime!!
of course it also helps if you have someone gullible and caring enough to prepare all that for you.