Ok, so yesterday I went to a concert with some friends, there I met other friends, A friend told me that he could drink more than me, and started talking about that time I vomited in the trip to scotland
So we started a competence that my other friends joined, soon we had the table full of bottles, and no money left, very late at night heading home with a friend that had no means to go home, we started running, something very stupid, with more alcohol than blood in our bodies, when we finally got home we lied a while on the ground, talking about girls and tuff.
I called my dad, and asked if he could give my friend a ride

We did our best to not to seem too drunk, but I think it was impossible to ignore the difficulty we had to walk stright

In the car I looked at my friend he seemed really bad, he is way heavier than me, but he is not used to drink that much, so I was kinda worried
he made it to home however.

when I got home I played some Oblivion, and wrote some mean mail, to a chick I had loved

today I woke up with a terrible headche that I still have,however I went out again ,we drank some beer, and after hours playing Heros 5 me friend went home
so with some beer left I started reading the newspapers of my (other)country
were I found a link to "Elftown"
I kinda liked the name so I figured I'd give it a look( because I had no fucking idea what it was)