Puking out of my nose~!!!

So I went over to the theatres with a couple of friends to see Will Smith's new movie "Hancock" but before we did that, I had to make some food for them (and myself included).  Unfortunately (for me), that gimcrack was there.  My friend Hong made a big bowl of salad so all three of us can eat it together.  Lacking that bit of common sense, that gimcrack David Leung ate the whole plate while I was making his food.  After waiting for Hong as he takes a shower, we finally head out to the theatre at Warden and Eglinton to see "Hancock".  It was a pretty good movie.  Pretty funny when it needed to be.  I guess you can say that it's a dark comedy with an odd twist.  Enjoyable overall.  But anyway, we went over to a bar in Toronto called "Platform" for a few drinks.  We basically had a ginormous pitcher of Honey Brown.  We finished it pretty fast.  Another friend came and joined us.  Now before I go on, I must point out to you all that the three of us have jobs and must get to work in the early morning.  Dave, from what I understand, only works on the weekends.  Therefore, he has no real full time job to worry about.  He spontaneously ordered another ginormous pitcher of the same beer.  Two of the guys have to drive so they can't drink that much and basically, the rest of us have work.  With basic common sense applied, we can't afford to drink all that booze on the weekday.  Knowing that gimcrack, he'll refuse to leave until every last drop is gone.  So I had to forcibly drink quite a lot.  I knew I wasn't sober and a little more than buzzed.  I survived the night and it was a-okay.

Fast forward the time a bit and get to the next morning (which is actually this morning).  I feel okay but as soon as I got outta my bed.  It felt as if I wanted to puke.  I held on as long as I could but then, I started sneezing in the washroom.  It clicked to me right away that I was gonna puke.  Oh, never mind!  I was really gonna puke.  I had to go to work as well so I knew I had to let it all out as fast as possible.  Then, it somehow occurred to me that the vomit wasn't just coming out of my mouth but some of it was coming directly from my nose as well.  I've never felt so disgusted from a hangover in my life.  This is absolutely the worst way to feel before heading off to work.

(By the way, he even ordered two shots of vodka.  One for him and one for Hong [who's doing the driving].  What an idiot!)

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