December the 14th 1993
It’s ’hangover’ city and I don’t want a ham burger!
I even had to delve into the Annadin packet and swallow two of them blighters!
I only take these in emergencies and this is one mammoth hangover .
It felt like I was on the biggest helter skelter ride in England.
I even had to delve into the Annadin packet and swallow two of them blighters!
I only take these in emergencies and this is one mammoth hangover .
It felt like I was on the biggest helter skelter ride in England.
Sophia rang but I just couldn’t walk down the stairs with this belter of a headache!
My hair stinks of dry white wine ( Lamborghini) I think?
It must have been the wine saturated tea bag that Donna launched into my wild perm.
I quickly panicked and checked if it was still nestling in there.
Luckily it must have rebounded into Janine’s hair.
Giving it a sort of PG tips kind of hair-do.
Giving it a sort of PG tips kind of hair-do.
Mum made us some delicious stew and dumplings .
Which I dowsed treacle all over them.
You can’t beat ‘treacle on ya dumps!’
Which I dowsed treacle all over them.
You can’t beat ‘treacle on ya dumps!’
I also thought it might keep my blood sugar afloat.
After all I did have work in the afternoon and I had to soak this alcohol up in some way!
One of the officer’s are in a good mood .
Which took the pressure off me faking not having a honking hangover.
Gossip and laughter was had with the staff at work.
Felt more relaxed .
I could now let the hangover marinate.
