Ever felt crushing existential dread the morning after a night of drinking? Was i obnoxious? Did i offend anyone? I hope they got my sarcasm. These are just some of the thoughts that would race through my mind as i lay in bed trying to piece last night's events together while nursing a headache and desperately looking for something to eat (sinigang, specifically). I used to think that there was something deeply wrong with me for having these feelings following a boozy night,