It is Sunday morning I woke
up exhausted and numb, my
head is throbbing, my mouth
is dry and my body aches all
over because of Bruce's
birthday party that was
held at Kruger National Park
yesterday since he loves
animals. I can't remember
how many glasses of wine I
had last night, but I know it
was way too many. The room
is spinning. I slept for about
an hour because I was so
pressed so I had to rush to
the toilet, I didn't even
thought of sleeping again so
I took a long cold shower
thinking I will ease the pain
but it didn't, I picked a
tracksuit and vest since I
was not going to work today
and headed downstairs to
get water for painkillers
maybe they will help but
unfortunately the pain got
worse.
I must have slept on a couch
because I was woken up by a
buzzer from the gate and
the security said it is
Bruce Lee, my best
buddy, after few seconds he
just got in without knocking
what a bad habit.
Bruce: "hi chomi"
Me: "hey friend"
He handed me a bottle filled
with something that smells
so horrible.
Bruce: "so that is a
hungover remedy it will help
you, now drink it and I won't
leave until you drink it"
As much as I know that no
one says no to Bruce but
this thing smell like shit and
even tastes bad, but I tried
drinking it and half of it was
in my stomach, ewww. After
few minutes I felt much
better, all thanks to my
buddy.
Me: "thanks friend I was
dying. You just decided to
disappear yesterday"
Bruce: "but I warned you
about tequila, I needed fresh
air. I will go make you
breakfast you must be
hungry"
I just hope he is not lying, he
went straight to the
kitchen.