I've just returned home from a party held by a kind friend. It was pretty good, I can't say it was bad because it wasn't, it was fine.
There was loud music, dancing, singing, sitting and more. I was amazed though, that my parents allowed me to drink. I always thought they were strictly against it, but for some reason they actually said I could drink this time. Apparently, they don't drink because they dislike the taste.
Anyway, I also saw what can happen if you have to much to drink. I've seen it before, but gosh this guy was worse. Stagger after stagger, vomit after vomit and sitting down drooling for an hour, that is something I never want to happen to myself. I was also offered a smoke, but I kindly refused, though i'll drink, I definately won't smoke.
I guess this thread was a dump of part of my life. Like one of Jacob's threads. And yes, Jacob/SeaRex, I'm not allergic to alcohol so I guess that gene did really skip the gene pool
On a side note, what are your outlooks on alcohol, or parties for that matter. This was a good ol' Australian backyard night-time party.
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