Ever.

I had to catch a bus to get to my friends house for his birthday yesterday. I missed the first bus from the station and there weren't any more after that so I had to catch the train to a different station and catch a bus from there. I ended up getting an express which didn't stop where I needed to get off. The party was still frickin ages from the bus stop so I got to arrive hot, sweaty and late. When I finally got to the party I ended up having a decent time, especially after a few drinks. But a few drinks quickly became a few too many drinks and I got to experience my first ever drunken spew. It wasn't too bad but I'm a little dissapointed that it didn't take more of the sting out of my hangover. The next morning I got to walk back to the bus stop in my miserable state, yay! I ended up missing a couple of buses just because I wasn't paying attention but eventually I got home.

And home is where I'm going to stay because I'm never going outside again.