by oldtrailmix » Sun Jun 19, 2016 5:13 am
Holy hell I drink a lot.
I left my phone in an uber and had to buy ten dollars in skype credit to call my phone back because I just recently moved, and my girlfriend is gone from me for the weekend.
So I called Okwera, the South Sudanise/Ugandan immigrant with whom I had quite the conversation about African political turmoil, at 4:30 a.m. Only by buying $10 worth of Skype credit. Cause I had no one's phone to borrow.
Technically I called my own phone, but the man's a saint (he works in a rehab center) and picked up just as he was going to bed. To put my mind at ease. So shouts out to Okwera.
The upshot of the evening is that I drank so much, but can't quite break the echelon of being buzzed. My liver must hate me. I'm too high on adrenaline to fall asleep due to losing my phone, and I look forward to meeting up with Okwera tomorrow because that's the most social interaction I will probably get.
If you smoke while drunk, do not buy Marlboro Golds. I smoked eight of the fucking things
edit: Got my phone back! Okwera is the man. He wrote down my address on a napkin and went out of his way during his shift to drop my phone off. Great dude.