Fragments of memories: Farewell Party 1

It's been quite a while.

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At the farewell party 2 days ago,
I don't know what got into myself.
I suddenly felt very sad and cried.

I think it's because I felt close to Rui and Ichiro.
And because I had too much to drink.

He was the one who picked me up from the hospital, who agrees with my bashing of some misconception of our work.
She was there for everything.

They were there whenever something happened.

It got worst when he said to give him a call if anything happens.
To drop by if I was in that area.
Even if he didn't mean it, that was enough.
He must have been so embarassed by this stupid foreigner.

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What's a farewell party without karaoke?
I was so pissed I just sat there for the first hour or so.
Strange.
Of the 30 odd people, only 3 of us foreigners and 2 of our bosses were there.

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Bosses left us after we finished butchering the songs.
These 3 baka gaijins went for more drinks at a bar.
P entertained us with his stupid antics and jokes.
And we had a 'tasting session' of cocktails.
My god, I must have drunk so much I can't even remember what I drank.
Yeah, and P gave his tie to Rui.
Why? Don't ask. It's the alcohol. Duh.

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"Hey aren't you guys hungry?"
YEAH!!
One more joint.
We went for yakitori.

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P remembered he left his bag at the last joint after getting off the taxi.
#($&#'"("')$!#"

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I reached home at 4.
Plonked myself on the bed and passed out.