Ow. I was walking around the house like a zombie the whole of today. And no, this time it wasn't for lack of caffeine. (I had a frappucino from Starbucks on top of the coffee I regularly guzzle at home.)
The stupor was merely part and parcel of drinking too much. Yep. Alcohol.
Last night was, however, the bomb. Went to uncle's place to practice as a skit for the up-coming Christmas concert (up-coming = this Saturday (4/12)... and yesterday was the first practice *rolls eyes*). Ended up going "mamak" (some place called Kayu or something..) and then staying over at their place.
Now. Cousins staying together in a place where parental supervision is kept to a minimum is not a good thing. If you're a parent and don't want your kids involved in less-than-satisfactory activities, that is.
Bedtime was at 2 a.m. At 2 a.m. we had turned the TV room into a mini-bar that included a full bottle of Hennessy and 3 small bottles of whiskey... With F&N Apple and chocolate milk thrown into the mix.
I don't know about the rest, but the last time I had so much alcohol was in January 2003. Meaning my system isn't used to more than a bottle of KGB at one go.
With the exception of my alcoholic younger brother, the whole bunch (well the 3 of us who drank, anyways) were high within an hour. Throw an airbed into the mix and we were stumbling all over the place. Me and Sharm couldn't even walk in a straight line. And I've just realized that being high makes you want to laugh a lot. At everything. Whether it's funny or not.
(Note: The best time to play "Truth or Double Truth" is when people are tipsy enough not care but still not plastered enough to not know what they're saying :P)
We took photographs too, but we couldn't see straight enough to tell whether we looked good (I seriously doubt that) or not. Pity the ones with "stripping"* have been deleted. (Sharmin goes for a repeat of her 7-year-old "America's Funniest Home Videos" performance, but was stopped by fear of another fracture AND the fact that she wasn't quite that out of it yet. Hehe.)
But we do have one with David shirtless. One word: BOOBS!!! :D
*gasps* *chokes* *ROFLMAO*
Okay so maybe drinking until you're willing to tell a bunch of nosey cousins your deepest secrets is not such a good idea. I should be feeling a little guilty right now (I was, this morning) but it was too much fun to regret!
But really. If that was what being minorly-pissed is like, I shudder to think of what it's like to be drunk. Like completely wasted. Oooh boy. No wonder people say things they oughtn't. (Sorry Ting! Haha :P)
Here's to New Year's day then! :D
*Please take note of the inverted commas for those who actually took it seriously :P
Disclaimer: This is usually a once in a year affair. Does not happen on all occasions where there's an availability of alcohol.
Monday, November 29, 2004
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