Apple Shooters, Flaming Lambo, and the alcohols
				Thursday, 26 June 2008 2:29 pm
				Yesterday night was really CRAZY.  5+2 of us were happily drinking, playing 5-10, downing apple shooters and what ever there were.  Everyone was high and happy, until people started collapsing.
I kinda felt it was my fault, because if I had not introduce the 5 to the 2s, all these would not have happened.  Some men are just asses; keeping those drinks coming does not entitle you to anything.  It was a chaotic night, and I shall leave out the details. 
Ms V, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, we still love you.  Thank you Kare bear for sending V home.  And mambo Y, reply me before you leave zouk, to make sure you can get home safely.
Out of our "high"-ness (before everyone started to pass out), me and V did a little mischief.  V managed to get Godfather's number, and use my phone to text him.  Next morning he replied asking who I am.  haA~, I am not going to own up, for that would give him my number.  And this game would not be fun anymore.  *Grinz*... I cannot help it but GRINZ.