My friend wanted me to go to a bar with her so she wasn't alone when she wanted to meet this new guy. I went as a good friend. I hadn't drank in awhile. One thing led to another and we were both waisted. I slept in until 1:30. I woke up feeling like I wanted to die, and no hangover symptoms, just very depressed. I have been laying on the couch all day. I tried watching minions and wanted to cry through the whole movie. It reminds me of when I turned 21. Binge drinking and waking up sooo depressed. Oh how I never learn.