Jamie M
04-17-2006, 05:16 AM
First off , i want to state that i am depicting this tale as a lesson in how not to do it and that i'm not proud of myself one little iota. Of course i may not have done anything at all and therein lies the rub.
Okay then , what the hell am i talking about? I have always taken pride in the fact that although i like a drink as much as the next person , i never let myself get carried away with it and there has been a reason for this. As a teenager i rapidly discovered the tongue lossening properties of alcohol and this scared me as i definately wasn't ready for any kind of revelations. So this carried on for a long time and i got pretty good and recognising where my limit should be.
Flash forward to the present day ( well last week actually ) and i awake with a most serious hangover. Like a storyline from a bad movie , kelly is beside me telling me all kind of things from the night before that i just don't remember. So there i am piecing together what i do know.
I know that we went out with friends.
I know that we went to a pub after the restruant
I know that my best freind and i started talking about some quite presonal stuff
I know we talked about his girlfreind being homophobic ( not something that's a secret but still a bit personal )
I know we got home somehow.
Kelly tells me that some of my remarks that night were getting pretty close to disclosing my true identity.
I vaguely remember getting some very strange looks from the other couple on the train home
I don't remember swapping shoes with keely for the walk home because her feet hurt ( something that i'm sure i should have remembered :D )
Right then , so lets piece things together. I was definately loose lipped. Julia was obviously on my mind. My mind blocked out the events for some reason. Oh dear it's not looking good is it.
So a week later i'm now left pondering , "have i come out of the closet and not even realised it ?". Well tonight is the moment of truth, they've been away on hoiday since and i haven't heard from them until yesterday when they invited me round for drinks. Needless to say i'm going to take it very easy tonight !
Okay then , what the hell am i talking about? I have always taken pride in the fact that although i like a drink as much as the next person , i never let myself get carried away with it and there has been a reason for this. As a teenager i rapidly discovered the tongue lossening properties of alcohol and this scared me as i definately wasn't ready for any kind of revelations. So this carried on for a long time and i got pretty good and recognising where my limit should be.
Flash forward to the present day ( well last week actually ) and i awake with a most serious hangover. Like a storyline from a bad movie , kelly is beside me telling me all kind of things from the night before that i just don't remember. So there i am piecing together what i do know.
I know that we went out with friends.
I know that we went to a pub after the restruant
I know that my best freind and i started talking about some quite presonal stuff
I know we talked about his girlfreind being homophobic ( not something that's a secret but still a bit personal )
I know we got home somehow.
Kelly tells me that some of my remarks that night were getting pretty close to disclosing my true identity.
I vaguely remember getting some very strange looks from the other couple on the train home
I don't remember swapping shoes with keely for the walk home because her feet hurt ( something that i'm sure i should have remembered :D )
Right then , so lets piece things together. I was definately loose lipped. Julia was obviously on my mind. My mind blocked out the events for some reason. Oh dear it's not looking good is it.
So a week later i'm now left pondering , "have i come out of the closet and not even realised it ?". Well tonight is the moment of truth, they've been away on hoiday since and i haven't heard from them until yesterday when they invited me round for drinks. Needless to say i'm going to take it very easy tonight !