shot failure
The shot from my previous post was a raging failure. It made me so loopy that I practically felt drunk by the time I got to the club. To top it off, it was one of the extremely rare occasions where I was actually wearing high heels. So I was sort of loopy and teetering on high heels as I danced. I didn't fall over or anything. But the lack of balance took some of the fun out of dancing.
By the end of the night I had a tummy ache from the shot. Not only did the tummy ache last long after I got home, but the stupid thing kept me up until 3:00am.
No more energy shots.
By the end of the night I had a tummy ache from the shot. Not only did the tummy ache last long after I got home, but the stupid thing kept me up until 3:00am.
No more energy shots.
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