Hungover in work

Yeah I have found the same. Actually I have found that once they are at the top they arenā€™t too bad but when they are trying to get there - thatā€™s when the trouble starts.

Very good. :clap:

Youā€™d want to see the weapon we have here, Iā€™ve had to replace her in her box numerous times. Carries a serious chip

Not yet. Iā€™ll have my chance to respond next week. Iā€™m playing it cool. I was just with her and acted like we were bessiers. There was an interesting development with a colleague when he had his review this morning so Iā€™m starting to see some light at the end of the tunnel.

Tommy words aged 17 died in Cordoba

:pint::pint::pint::confused::confused::oops:

For chewy louie when he sobers up

Are you going back to Ireland?

Will you take me in your car?

Iā€™m sure youā€™ll find my conversation sound!

I can pay my way entirely, Iā€™ll enjoy youtr company!

Sure leave me off an any Tipperary town:pint:

:oops: The comedown has begun

Sweat is pumping out through me

Your employer is the people of Ireland.

Heā€™s right, we do have no respect for him.

Fuckity fuck.
Depressed.
Severely hungover.
Had to go to the dentist before coming in here.
Depressed.
Fuck it.
Fuck all of it.
Fuck.
Fair depressed.
Ah jaysus iā€™m fair depressed.
And hungover.
And the right side of me gob is still numb.
Fair fuckin depressed.:frowning:

[quote=ā€œPiles Hussain, post: 808397, member: 363ā€]Fuckity fuck.
Depressed.
Severely hungover.
Had to go to the dentist before coming in here.
Depressed.
Fuck it.
Fuck all of it.
Fuck.
Fair depressed.
Ah jaysus iā€™m fair depressed.
And hungover.
And the right side of me gob is still numb.
Fair fuckin depressed.:([/quote]

Havenā€™t had a drop to drink but feel hungover. Itā€™s the depression I guess.

You back from the continent Piles?

Signing the fuck in. Three sausage rolls and pints of water have helped somewhat but still fucked.

No boh. I was back for the Waterford game alright which was a mighty evenings hurling.
Would have been nice to be there yesterday, even while losing, just to be there for the lads.
I threw down a brandy and toasted their health after the final whistle. Shit was emotional.
Fair depressed.

Lucozade is the job.

I hate the thing usually but it takes the edge off a hangover in my view. It must have something to do with the 21 teaspoons of sugar that is in every bottle.

I have cunts coming up to me now that donā€™t know one end of a hurl to the other, adding to my depression. One bird OCā€™d me to slag me, ffs like. Iā€™d contact HR but the bitch works for that department :oops: