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Monday, December 19th, 2005December 17th (it’s really 18th already when things happened) is the day that I pushed way over my limit. It may seem nothing to anyone who drinks regularly, but it is just so over my limit. So highlight of today: drinking. Due to explicit content on pictures taken, photos will remain as private memories only. It was fun. So what happened?
HJ called before the end of 17th and said he will bring some 40% wisky and show us some Korean style drinking. We have me, Steven, Misa and HJ to start the game with. Everyone took a shot (it’s really half a shot glass) of that 40% first, followed by a sip of Dr. Pepper. That’s the first time ever in my life that Dr. Pepper tastes good.
So the game we played is the pointing game. Say we have n people to start with, so we can call out number from 2 to n+1. In our case is 2 to 5. The way it worked is that when we all count 1-2-3! and we all point at someone, randomly. Then the one who is the number caller will call a number within that range. Starting from the number caller’s target being 1, and follow the arrows until the number called is reached, and we have a victim to finish that 40% + alcohol mixed drink that HJ said “This s**t is gonna f**k you guys up really bad.”
Who’s the first loser? Yeah me… Orz. I took total of 3+(1/3) cups of those crazy mix, and I should also remember the bottle of Heineken before we started the game. The fun last for about 2 hours maybe? And then, I am drunk. So drunk.
I’ve always think that being drunk on TV is just a form of drama. On this day I finally know what it tastes like. I think I’m the first one to start puking. After me it’s Steven. Then Yasu, who joined when we’re all getting very hight already. HJ lasted whole night without puking. I, however, went back and forth the toilet throughout the night for like 5 times? Everything I drank tastes like alcohol. Lemonade, ice water, bottle water, Anything. So after the first puking, I sat on the sofa trying to calm myself. Yasu kindly offered me some iced lemonade. Not long after drinking it, I puked again. Again and again and again until it’s almost 7 AM that it stopped and I can finally sleep.
Who feels the wors the next day? It has to be HJ. Since he held up the whole night worth of alcohol in his stomache without throwing up, his stomache must have been busy working on those alcohol. Anyway, very interesting and unforgettable experience. Enough.
Therefore that 18th night, me and Steven decided to stay alcohol free. This is what we have for that night:
What’s not shown on the picture is the Miso Soup in the pot boiling and rice that is still cooking as well as our alcohol free soda. Look at the dishes! No Alcohol? Actually at the end, we still had some tiny little bit.
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