Sayonara

Last night was my Sayonara party. Wow, what a dangerous night.

It started out in a pretty standard way. Yakiniku and cheap beer followed by karaoke. After karaoke I had the bright idea of getting some absinthe. That’s about the time when I blacked out. I’ve been filled in by my friends on the missing time though. Steve said of me that he has never seen anyone that drunk ever. During the missing time, I:

- Almost got into a fight with Raju’s friend Denise because she had refused to sing at karaoke.

- Slept in a stairwell.

- Choked Raju a little.

- Fell, injuring my elbow and thigh.

- Repeatedly told Steve that “We have to stop.”

Steve got me home in a cab (from a bar 5 minutes walk from the apartment,) then wrapped my elbow in a towel so I wouldn’t bleed everywhere. In summary, alcohol is bad.

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