A night of craziness

28th, September 2006- A day that is definitely worth a piece of history in my story of life. It shouldnt be something to be proud of, but somehow i am glad that i did it. for past years i have always think that i have not done anything crazy enough to define myself as a scarfie (nickname for our uni's student),but here i am, on the night of an ordinary thursday, i was extraordinarily drunk....

it was our department's wine & cheese night, organized by a classmate of mine. So the whole clubhouse was filled with friends and acquaintances, kind of cool really....we started rather slowly, but as time go one, we started to play drinking games and that's where the fun begin.....

we started to play a game in which all of us would be able to know others' secret/background/craziness, n i just cant believed how crazy they were (FYI, those stories would make every single guys in the world drool...yeah i know, i am a lucky bastard :) ) and as time goes on.....i got drunk, EXTREMELY DRUNK.....

never in my life i was so drunk. usually i would stop drinking once i feel dizzy. but for some reason, i didnt go through that stage that night..i just went straight into the cloud night...if i am not wrong, i got drunk around 11pm, and i could hardly remember less than 10seconds stuffs from 11pm till next day 8am, here's what i remembered:
i remember the last thing i did before i lost myself was me busy getting water for people. dont ask me why. i have no idea why i keep taking water to people. The memories were erased from that onwards until i realised i was puking in the toilets.Again, no memory of what happened after puking. When i opened my eye again, i was sitting outside the clubhouse,falling asleep on the sidewalk. Once i woke up, i was sleeping on a different spot, and i vaguely heard this random girl shouting at me : "haha..you were far more pissed than me~~" i was like, what's wrong with that drunken lady?forget it, i should continue sleeping...then someone tapped my shoulder, call me to get in the car, i followed...i vaguely know that they should be the Safety Patrol car. i have no idea how i tell them my house address, but yeah, i managed to reach home safely at 1.30am...and i woke up at 8am in the morning n puke :)

whoever that sent me home..thank you so much!! i know the driver was a female and there's a guy sitting next to her....n the car was quite fancy too...n they have a rubbish bin in the car for me in case i puked,whahaha.....thank you to both of u....you 2 were the unsung hero for all the drunk scarfie like me,whahaha........

p/s: i should check out how my classmates look at me on monday, then i would be able to know what happened to me during that time,haha....DAMN~i felt like i am the main character of the 'Butterfly effect'....THIS IS SO FREAKY~~

Forest Gum

If life is like a box of chocolate
then i must be an ice blended chocolate
the afternoon sunshine melt me up
and the night wind freeze me up

Conclusion:

THE WEATHER HERE IS F@#$ING RETARD!!


p/s: apparently 30 years ago all the chocolate in America did not have legend printed on their chocolate box, and that's why Mr. Forest come out this legendary quote. And Yes, there IS legend printed on those fancy Belgium chocolate box, go and find out yourself....