Poke the german!

So at school some guys invited me and Jo to play poker with them. A guys evening.

Now it is the next morning and I am hungover to the days. They bought about two dozen beers, some martini mix, some vodka, some sweet liquor and yet none of them seem to drink.

Three of us drank.
Two of us threw up (Jo in a mercedes!)
One of us ended up writing this.

we don't remember the game finishing
we don't remember who won - Jo was doing pretty well we think though.
we don't remember coming home
we don't remember much really

but we do remember having fun! (o;

N.B (for future reference and laughs...) When Jo threw up I'm guessing i smelt it or saw it. What ever it was I followed shortly afterwards. Only I didn't want to be sick in the car and so opened the door to climb out first; we were going 100km/hr! The driver stopped pretty quick and i was thankfully pretty slow and so i stumbled out safely enough and made it to a hedge to throw up in. i then got up to head back to the car but gravity overtook me and i fell back and straight into my recent environmental contribution! Aaargh! Did make it back in the car and home too i guess. turns out the walked us in, Jo had an hour shower (perhaps cleaning himself up?) and I walked around (rather noisely it seems) repeating over and over "Neich gut, Johannes is neicht gut!". Haha. I also later learnt i had cracked onto the only girl at the poker game (who had a boyfriend; also there) but i figure that is ok as being the only girl present, what did they expect?!