1. Sorry about showing up to that meeting really hungover. I hardly drink anymore. But seeing all my friends again I just ended up drinking to the point where I was making bad decisions (i.e. drinking even more). Throwing up was never by plan. Especially when I knew the consequences. I'm guilty for that. I should have been thinking ahead and remained professional. I am sorry.
2. Sorry I made that "I'm no Christian" comment to the hawker in Zanzibar. Random strangers don't know my humour and I must realize this. He was looking for a reason for a fight and by jove if I didn't walk right into that one. I put myself and others at risk. I felt like an idiot. Sorry, if I truly offended the hawker. But I'm truly sorry to the people I was traveling with.
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