Hey hey hey hey! It's been a bit since a drunk post (ok, not that long). I got one for ya. I live in this area called Dongincheon, and some people came out this way to a jazz club. It was AWESOME. jazzy but funky too.. it was amazing, especially for Korea. Problem was the band didn't play that late and no one knew where to go after. But like true drinking veterans we pulled through.
After more drinks I finally was stumbling home at 230. I was texting (who i have no idea) and hit a dip in the sidewalk and over went my ankle. BAM! I had to sit there for a couple minutes before I could even get up, then I hobbled home. usually that walk would take me about 12, this one was at least double that... and included even more stares than normal. Now I'm lying in bed, wishing that I had eating something since 11am and pouting over my effed up foot.
And yes, everything is spelt perfectly because the rolled ankle sobered me up immensly
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maybe it's the drinking that's the challenge and not the ankle haha. Maybe on drinking nights you should just take crutches with you.
love you
have a good sleep.
Mom
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