Here's a fun pro-tip for you: If you ever feel like you have to throw up, don't try to sleep it off. Just go throw up.
The ending to THAT particular story ended with me sitting up in my bed, turning to face the wall, and projectile vomiting 7 feet, hitting the wall with vomit, and bursting every blood vessel in my face from the force of the vomiting.
I ended up spending HOURS cleaning vomit off of everything I own, buying a new carpet for my floor, and spending the next few days looking like a zombie, since I burst the blood vessels in my eyes, turning them blood-red. Oh, and since I burst the blood vessels in my face, it looked like I had a flesh-eating disease.