The Worst Hangover

It was the worst hangover I have ever had, cold sweat kept running down the spine the next day.

A short run down of what happened just to lessen the worries and angriness (if any) :-
- danced in Dragon-i; met a secondary schoolmate Karen; helped a gwailo to get the name of a pretty gal Kat; changed my name as Melody to a stranger
- throw up whatever I had drank in another pub; refuse to sit down to avoid sleeping;

I was conscious through out and kept murmuring one thing the whole night - if he knows, he must be mad at me.