A&E and Cigarettes

Well last night turned out to fail.
I didn't plan to end up in A&E with my mate for 4 hours.
Went to Belugas and well lets just say I had 2 pints of beer and cannot remember anything. Not saying anything else about that. All i know is i didn't have a lot to drink as in literally 2 pints is like nothing for me and i can't remember anything happening after I had the second pint. But i'm not accusing anything. The next thing I remember after that is being in the car on the way to hospital with my mate because of her eye. Not getting into details about that either. Was crying at the hospital as it brang back bad memories and I was worried about my mate. It's natural to worry right? I wasn't worried about how i looked infront of the fit doctors for once. That's until i went to the toilet and saw the mascara running down my face. Blatently dressed up like a panda. Went for a cigarette after that because hospitals are obviously the most stressful place to be. So there's my mate in the wheelchair, her boyfriend and me all outside smoking trying to all calm down. Failed. At the end of all the hospital business my mate just got told to come back tomorrow (as in today) to see the eye specialist as they were baffled because they thought it was weird. Is she going to go back? No idea.
Eventually we got back to my mates house and we had a lovely chat about boys, sex and alcohol. The usual topics for a wednesday night right?
Passed out at some time early in the morning and we both slept through my phone going off 4 times and my message. My phone was on loud. Deep sleepers anyone? But can you really blame us?