One night I went out with my friends and pregamed pretty hard. I ended up losing all of my friends at the bar and finding someone random from a class of mine. I got on the bus with her to go home and just projectile vomited all over the seat in front of me. I woke up the next morning in only the shirt I had worn out the night before with puke all over my floor. Turns out I ended up calling my ex and made him stay on the phone with me while I proceed to throw up three more times. I did not get out of bed until 5pm that day.