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.