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	<title>Comments on: Greatest Hits of &#8216;07: Drunk Emailing</title>
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		<title>By: Molly W.</title>
		<link>http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs/archives/10729/comment-page-1#comment-46057</link>
		<dc:creator>Molly W.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2008 18:34:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I don&#039;t know if anyone else used/uses the website/program Blackboard in college. My professor used it for one of our history courses; you can sign in with a password, check class notes and assignments, and there&#039;s a message board about class topics. Part of our weekly homework would be to go on the site and participate in a discussion of our choosing, with other classmates. My worst case of drunken ____-ing was when I drunk Blackboarded.

When I came home very late from a VERY intense bender one night, I apparently 1) called several people, 2) broke up with my boyfriend over instant messenger, and 3) accessed Blackboard. I didn&#039;t realize I had until I went to class the next Monday. My professor asked to see me after class. He said he was concerned about some comments I&#039;d left over the weekend on the discussion board. A Japanese classmate had written a response to a question, and I had responded to her comment with something along the lines of &quot;You so smart, you right that&#039;s great comment, you sooooo smart.&quot; Crap. I am very far from racist, and I happened to like the girl in question, so I have no idea what the hell I meant by it. Her response was very smart. I made up some story to my prof (who was about to report me to the Honour Board) about a friend accessing my computer while they were drunk. He believed me, and I apologized to the girl. I still have no idea why I would have said something like that to her...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I don&#8217;t know if anyone else used/uses the website/program Blackboard in college. My professor used it for one of our history courses; you can sign in with a password, check class notes and assignments, and there&#8217;s a message board about class topics. Part of our weekly homework would be to go on the site and participate in a discussion of our choosing, with other classmates. My worst case of drunken ____-ing was when I drunk Blackboarded.</p>
<p>When I came home very late from a VERY intense bender one night, I apparently 1) called several people, 2) broke up with my boyfriend over instant messenger, and 3) accessed Blackboard. I didn&#8217;t realize I had until I went to class the next Monday. My professor asked to see me after class. He said he was concerned about some comments I&#8217;d left over the weekend on the discussion board. A Japanese classmate had written a response to a question, and I had responded to her comment with something along the lines of &#8220;You so smart, you right that&#8217;s great comment, you sooooo smart.&#8221; Crap. I am very far from racist, and I happened to like the girl in question, so I have no idea what the hell I meant by it. Her response was very smart. I made up some story to my prof (who was about to report me to the Honour Board) about a friend accessing my computer while they were drunk. He believed me, and I apologized to the girl. I still have no idea why I would have said something like that to her&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Average Jane</title>
		<link>http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs/archives/10729/comment-page-1#comment-45378</link>
		<dc:creator>Average Jane</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 16:48:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m pretty sure my pre-Katrina trip to New Orleans might not have happened if I haven&#039;t been drinking wine with a bunch of friends while they were making their reservations. Suddenly it was my turn and I pulled out my credit card and bought plane tickets without a second thought. Later I got to explain my husband that I&#039;d be out on town on my birthday a few months later.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m pretty sure my pre-Katrina trip to New Orleans might not have happened if I haven&#8217;t been drinking wine with a bunch of friends while they were making their reservations. Suddenly it was my turn and I pulled out my credit card and bought plane tickets without a second thought. Later I got to explain my husband that I&#8217;d be out on town on my birthday a few months later.</p>
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		<title>By: holly</title>
		<link>http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs/archives/10729/comment-page-1#comment-45344</link>
		<dc:creator>holly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 12:36:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i&#039;ve never bought anything online while under the influence, but then again, i&#039;m not much of a drinker.  on the other hand, i do endulge in greenery, which can only make the experience happier.  i make a point of challenging myself to see how well i do.  i&#039;ve gotten so good at things that i&#039;ve almost run out of challenges!  there&#039;s nothing more fun than smokin&#039; or even drinking a little and playing a shit-ton of video games.  guitar hero and alcohol is tough... when your fingers are slow and dumb it&#039;s hard to play, well, anything on guitar hero.  moral of the story, though-- inebriation + video games = entertainment.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i&#8217;ve never bought anything online while under the influence, but then again, i&#8217;m not much of a drinker.  on the other hand, i do endulge in greenery, which can only make the experience happier.  i make a point of challenging myself to see how well i do.  i&#8217;ve gotten so good at things that i&#8217;ve almost run out of challenges!  there&#8217;s nothing more fun than smokin&#8217; or even drinking a little and playing a shit-ton of video games.  guitar hero and alcohol is tough&#8230; when your fingers are slow and dumb it&#8217;s hard to play, well, anything on guitar hero.  moral of the story, though&#8211; inebriation + video games = entertainment.</p>
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		<title>By: stacy</title>
		<link>http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs/archives/10729/comment-page-1#comment-45309</link>
		<dc:creator>stacy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 03:34:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I drunk eBayed/shopped online at least three times in November/December.  I blame Christmas.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I drunk eBayed/shopped online at least three times in November/December.  I blame Christmas.</p>
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		<title>By: Martyn</title>
		<link>http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs/archives/10729/comment-page-1#comment-45270</link>
		<dc:creator>Martyn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 22:53:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have a nasty habit of Damazoning (Drunk amazon ordering)

Ill have been in the pub and we will have reminisced about a band/film/book or something and ill stumble home and look for it on Amazon and order it is its cheap...

But then it happens...&quot;People who bought this product also purchased these...&quot; It gets me every drunken time. Recommendations, multi buy savings, the £15 free postage quota...

luckily you can send things back and get refunds....</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have a nasty habit of Damazoning (Drunk amazon ordering)</p>
<p>Ill have been in the pub and we will have reminisced about a band/film/book or something and ill stumble home and look for it on Amazon and order it is its cheap&#8230;</p>
<p>But then it happens&#8230;&#8221;People who bought this product also purchased these&#8230;&#8221; It gets me every drunken time. Recommendations, multi buy savings, the £15 free postage quota&#8230;</p>
<p>luckily you can send things back and get refunds&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>By: Marta</title>
		<link>http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs/archives/10729/comment-page-1#comment-45261</link>
		<dc:creator>Marta</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 21:25:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>One night after work I went to the bar for a drink and ended up drinking about half a bottle of Jack Daniels. I went home and decided to check my Myspace account (For God only knows what reason) and some random dud sent me a message about how I looked nice and we should be friends. I usually delete these but this time decided to reply. I sent this nasty message basically saying what a loser he had to be to be to try to pick up girls on Myspace. He wrote back telling me I&#039;m a horrible bitch. If telling the truth makes me a bitch, so be it.

I&#039;ve also been known to enter contests that get me put on mailing lists when I&#039;m drunk. Amazingly enough, &quot;I was drunk when I gave you my number&quot; does get those people to hang up and leave you alone.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One night after work I went to the bar for a drink and ended up drinking about half a bottle of Jack Daniels. I went home and decided to check my Myspace account (For God only knows what reason) and some random dud sent me a message about how I looked nice and we should be friends. I usually delete these but this time decided to reply. I sent this nasty message basically saying what a loser he had to be to be to try to pick up girls on Myspace. He wrote back telling me I&#8217;m a horrible bitch. If telling the truth makes me a bitch, so be it.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve also been known to enter contests that get me put on mailing lists when I&#8217;m drunk. Amazingly enough, &#8220;I was drunk when I gave you my number&#8221; does get those people to hang up and leave you alone.</p>
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		<title>By: Beth</title>
		<link>http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs/archives/10729/comment-page-1#comment-45249</link>
		<dc:creator>Beth</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 20:39:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I once booked two vacations to Las Vegas. We were planning one trip and we started talking about all the fun things we were going to do over a few drinks. With the liquor and excitement we decided to book right then at 1 am. Well with a foggy drunk brain and clumsy fingers, I not only booked an extra night but clicked one two many times and booked two vacations for the exact same time. When I called Southwest the next morning, instead of admitting I was drunk, I acted like I didn&#039;t know computers very well. It was embarressing either way.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I once booked two vacations to Las Vegas. We were planning one trip and we started talking about all the fun things we were going to do over a few drinks. With the liquor and excitement we decided to book right then at 1 am. Well with a foggy drunk brain and clumsy fingers, I not only booked an extra night but clicked one two many times and booked two vacations for the exact same time. When I called Southwest the next morning, instead of admitting I was drunk, I acted like I didn&#8217;t know computers very well. It was embarressing either way.</p>
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		<title>By: Joe Maz</title>
		<link>http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs/archives/10729/comment-page-1#comment-45246</link>
		<dc:creator>Joe Maz</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 20:08:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Bushmill&#039;s and Fark. I find that Mental Floss goes better with coffee. If I&#039;m having Irish Coffee, it&#039;s a toss-up.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bushmill&#8217;s and Fark. I find that Mental Floss goes better with coffee. If I&#8217;m having Irish Coffee, it&#8217;s a toss-up.</p>
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		<title>By: Trena</title>
		<link>http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs/archives/10729/comment-page-1#comment-45241</link>
		<dc:creator>Trena</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 20:00:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for reposting this.  Over the past 6 months or so, this has popped into my head several times and the comments always make me laugh when I think about them.  :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for reposting this.  Over the past 6 months or so, this has popped into my head several times and the comments always make me laugh when I think about them.  :)</p>
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		<title>By: Chrissy</title>
		<link>http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs/archives/10729/comment-page-1#comment-45215</link>
		<dc:creator>Chrissy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 18:31:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I too have been caught drunk emailing.  Picture this - home after a bad day at work, the third martini since 5 PM on a nearby table, laptop up, checking email and you find an email from someone commenting or adding his 2-cents about the day&#039;s earlier events.  Well I must say it is really easy to reply to that bonehead after a couple of drinks! My roomate warned me as she heard me banging out a response on my keyboard with fire in my eyes . . .  I was warned, but did not heed the warning.  Luckily I was still professional in my response and the bonehead deserved it, but I am sure I would not have &quot;said&quot; those things sober.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I too have been caught drunk emailing.  Picture this &#8211; home after a bad day at work, the third martini since 5 PM on a nearby table, laptop up, checking email and you find an email from someone commenting or adding his 2-cents about the day&#8217;s earlier events.  Well I must say it is really easy to reply to that bonehead after a couple of drinks! My roomate warned me as she heard me banging out a response on my keyboard with fire in my eyes . . .  I was warned, but did not heed the warning.  Luckily I was still professional in my response and the bonehead deserved it, but I am sure I would not have &#8220;said&#8221; those things sober.</p>
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