| no memory - has this happened to you? | | So, you go out one night and have far too much to drink and then the next day you can't remember what you did? Well, last year I did this when I was staying with family in Ireland ( I live in England). My mum is Irish so we go over there several times a year so it's not like I'm a stranger over there! Foolishly I drank so much that even now I can't remember what I did and the following day I got a lot of strange reactions from people but I was too worried to ask what I did!! (None of the family were with me at the time).
I'm going back there next week - should I try and forget about it, should I just ask them what I did, should I phone and ask - what would you do - advice please!! | |
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| | Can you give some advice for my little site | | I hope you can give some advice for any points such as design, Convenience, Thanks a lot.IntroductionHuman memory and numeracy have their limits, we usually forgot what we ate last Wednesday, how many people together, and how much we spent; even forgot when we borrowed money from friend,and how much we borrowed. If we go on like this, our money will vanish into thin air like this, left an blank memory. | |
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