Quick, quick, quick. Toilet.
Why did I drink so much when I knew that I"d suffer the next day? I thought humans were supposed to react well to punishment, and the rumble in my stomach was exactly that. What a heavy price I paid for a good night out and drinking too much.
If only yesterday had been a complete bust, then I would have sworn drinking off forever. Unfortunately, I had loads of fun and even managed to push Channing to the back of my mind for a bit. If that wasn"t worth this hangover, nothing was.
Toilet.
God, this was rough. Hopefully it was my last run to the bathroom so I could catch some proper sleep. I didn"t even know what time it was, but judging from the light creeping through the windows, it was later than I wanted it to be. No doubt, I missed my first and second lec
