- You wake up Saturday morning to discover you have sambucca smeared all over your fingers and a big smudge around your lips.
- You recall making out with your ex's twin, wondering if he's just as well hung as his brother.
- You ditch your current housemate on Friday night, and your former housemate on Saturday night in favour of more random pashing on the dance floor.
- Your breakfast venue of choice for both Saturday and Sunday morning's was the Macca's on the valley mall... and the same staff member served you both times.
- You discover the white $100 t-shirt a friend lent you to wear on Saturday night is now covered in purple sambucca stains.
- You meet a friend for lunch in the Valley on Sunday, but you haven't even been home yet so you're still wearing last nights sambucca stained t-shirt looking trashed as you wander around the mall (and yet you still fit in)
- Your friends post pictures of you on Facebook that you don't even remember posing for.
- You wake up on Sunday morning with your jeans wrapped around your head, facing the wrong way on the bed, and it's not your bed, and you have no idea where you are, and there's a naked man in there with you, and he's actually quite hot.
Monday, April 27, 2009
My liver is about to file for divorce...
You know you've had a big weekend when;