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I think the milk in my ceral this morning was a little off. There was a slight sour taste to it.
Also, I now have a raging stomach ache. It's very uncomfortable.
(Being a bloke you see, when I am ill I do indeed feel the need to tell the whole world about it)
Also, I now have a raging stomach ache. It's very uncomfortable.
(Being a bloke you see, when I am ill I do indeed feel the need to tell the whole world about it)
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Memorandum wrote:
> If you were *laughing* why were there g's and r's in there???
>
> I refuse to be drawn into an argument like this so I will finish it
> now:
>
> This is a foeum, you can take as long as you like to type messages,
> therefor TXT talk is stupid as it looks stupid, it is only to save
> space in text messages which have a limited size. If you can type out
> a full message - do it, it looks much better and shows off your
> capability with the english language.
i woz laffing wiv rs lik a pirot
> If you were *laughing* why were there g's and r's in there???
>
> I refuse to be drawn into an argument like this so I will finish it
> now:
>
> This is a foeum, you can take as long as you like to type messages,
> therefor TXT talk is stupid as it looks stupid, it is only to save
> space in text messages which have a limited size. If you can type out
> a full message - do it, it looks much better and shows off your
> capability with the english language.
i woz laffing wiv rs lik a pirot
Now was the milk really off, or did it just curdle with the contents of your stomach?
That can happen if you drink too much alcohol over a short period of time. It happened to my room-mate when I was living in Canada.
That can happen if you drink too much alcohol over a short period of time. It happened to my room-mate when I was living in Canada.
Really?
What of that tale about lining the stomach with milk to prevent getting drunk?
What of that tale about lining the stomach with milk to prevent getting drunk?
GnomeKiller wrote:
> Really?
>
> What of that tale about lining the stomach with milk to prevent
> getting drunk?
I thought that was bread?
> Really?
>
> What of that tale about lining the stomach with milk to prevent
> getting drunk?
I thought that was bread?
Meka Dragon wrote:
Now was the milk really off, or did it just curdle with the contents of your stomach?
That can happen if you drink too much alcohol over a short period of time. It happened to my room-mate when I was living in Canada.
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Urgh, that reminds me. A few weeks ago (before Christmas I think), I gotten absolutely rotten p!ssed, and couldn't remember the night before. ANYWAY, I wake up at about 7:30am, not feeling overly ill, but ill nevertheless. I remember being absolutely starving, and had a proper bad hankering for Rice Crispies. SO, I got a big bowl (those football-bowls you could get a while ago), filled right up to the top, and finished it all off. I was still hungry, so I polished off another full bowl.
So I'm sitting in my living room for a bit, and then a feel slightly sick and tired, so I went back to bed. I woke up abut 10mins later, and was sick into a bucket my Dad placed there the night before (I think).
I noticed when I was sick, that when I looked in the bucket (for some reason), it looked like little clouds, or snooker balls in a white velvet sack. THAT'S WHAT CURDLING DOES! And it was horrible; even moreso to think that it came out of my stomache.
Needless to say, I haven't got in such a state since.
Now was the milk really off, or did it just curdle with the contents of your stomach?
That can happen if you drink too much alcohol over a short period of time. It happened to my room-mate when I was living in Canada.
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Urgh, that reminds me. A few weeks ago (before Christmas I think), I gotten absolutely rotten p!ssed, and couldn't remember the night before. ANYWAY, I wake up at about 7:30am, not feeling overly ill, but ill nevertheless. I remember being absolutely starving, and had a proper bad hankering for Rice Crispies. SO, I got a big bowl (those football-bowls you could get a while ago), filled right up to the top, and finished it all off. I was still hungry, so I polished off another full bowl.
So I'm sitting in my living room for a bit, and then a feel slightly sick and tired, so I went back to bed. I woke up abut 10mins later, and was sick into a bucket my Dad placed there the night before (I think).
I noticed when I was sick, that when I looked in the bucket (for some reason), it looked like little clouds, or snooker balls in a white velvet sack. THAT'S WHAT CURDLING DOES! And it was horrible; even moreso to think that it came out of my stomache.
Needless to say, I haven't got in such a state since.
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