Do you, or any friends of yours got any funny things with being drunk? Any kind of experience could be funny to hear =)
Unfortunately, I didn't have such a great experience with being drunk. On my 18th birthday, I held a big party. What I probably said someone before is that I don't like beer, so I sticked with some other stuff. I really prefer Goldstrike (50% alcohol) above anything else. In all honestly, I can remember I drank the half of the bottle on my own, I later heard (from friends) that I drank 3/4th of the entire bottle.
Mind that this was some time ago. To be exact, if someone who likes soccer/football, they might even remember it. It was during the EK in Portugal when Holland played Sweden. Holland won the match on penalties.
During midnight, my friends and I went out, and I learned that I was carried more than I walked
P) because I lost most of my ability to walk. Carrying isn't really a good description either, it was more like dragging The funny thing is, even after being so drunk, I remember just about every action I did. In opposite of most stories of people that are drunk, I just yelled a few times: "Holland!" I also knew I fell half-asleep near the mall. I also knew that we went out to buy sigarrets, but a shop where you could buy it was closing and refused to let people in.
When I came back home, we said goodbye and I said I had to throw up. So I went to the bathroom, and there is where the stories vary. My mother said I fell asleep in the bathroom. My father said that I haven't been in the bathroom at all, but I fell asleep right in front of it, though my story isn't similar to them at all. I did manage to get inside the bathroom, and I did threw up, but I did not fell asleep. It is true that I kept my eyes closed - for some reason, I can't open my eyes right after I threw up - but I didn't fall asleep. When I thought that I was okay again, I tried to crawl back to the living room and wanted to sleep on the couch. Apparently, - which I can't remember that clearly anymore - I didn't manage to get to the couch but fell asleep in the middle of the hallway. I woke up when my father tripped over me. I didn't really notice it, I just moaned and crawled back to the couch.
I remember waking up on the couch at 5 - 6 AM. In a very clear state (for a short moment) I managed to go up to my room and continued to sleep inside of my own bed.
Now the bad part. I woke up because of a lot of noise, but I had a terrible hang over, and I wasn't able to move. I could just watch a bit of what was going on. My mother was having a hard time again with breathing. She is a very bad health patient and has been hospitalized for a few times, every time in very critical condition. I'm not sure what time it was, but there was one time when the doctors were at the brink of giving up on it.
I could see people from an ambulance trying to get her away... but at least, I felt extremely powerless because I could only watch.
Since then, I haven't drunk all that much. I haven't been really drunk either since then.
Two years ago, I also heard from some friends that they had a big party. Some were drunken and stoned at the same time, so you get my point. I wasn't at that party, so I don't know the details, but they told me it was a night they'd never forget. It's quite hard to describe it on a forum, so I'll just quote one of them.
"Hey man, come here for a moment."
"What's up?"
"Can you see if I'm done pissing?"
Or another guy thought he fell off a big building when he just fell off the couch. He kept screaming for about 15 - 30 minutes. I also know that one of them didn't know much about the party. He fell asleep quite fast, but he also was one of the guys who drank the most and smoked the most. Like I was told: "Kees was shivering and shaking in bed all night. We didn't dare to wake him up. As a matter of fact, we were more wondering if we had to call an ambulance for him instead of giving him some more beer."
EDIT: I wonder if it is a coincidence I made this thread. I need a little longer than an hour to get to my normal senses when I wake up. Hearing a certain DJ speeds that process a little up, but he isn't on at a saturday. So I didn't really remember what I did yesterday. But now I do, and I remember talking about this subject with someone I like.
*sigh* I want to be able to concentrate again -_-'
Unfortunately, I didn't have such a great experience with being drunk. On my 18th birthday, I held a big party. What I probably said someone before is that I don't like beer, so I sticked with some other stuff. I really prefer Goldstrike (50% alcohol) above anything else. In all honestly, I can remember I drank the half of the bottle on my own, I later heard (from friends) that I drank 3/4th of the entire bottle.
Mind that this was some time ago. To be exact, if someone who likes soccer/football, they might even remember it. It was during the EK in Portugal when Holland played Sweden. Holland won the match on penalties.
During midnight, my friends and I went out, and I learned that I was carried more than I walked
P) because I lost most of my ability to walk. Carrying isn't really a good description either, it was more like dragging The funny thing is, even after being so drunk, I remember just about every action I did. In opposite of most stories of people that are drunk, I just yelled a few times: "Holland!" I also knew I fell half-asleep near the mall. I also knew that we went out to buy sigarrets, but a shop where you could buy it was closing and refused to let people in.When I came back home, we said goodbye and I said I had to throw up. So I went to the bathroom, and there is where the stories vary. My mother said I fell asleep in the bathroom. My father said that I haven't been in the bathroom at all, but I fell asleep right in front of it, though my story isn't similar to them at all. I did manage to get inside the bathroom, and I did threw up, but I did not fell asleep. It is true that I kept my eyes closed - for some reason, I can't open my eyes right after I threw up - but I didn't fall asleep. When I thought that I was okay again, I tried to crawl back to the living room and wanted to sleep on the couch. Apparently, - which I can't remember that clearly anymore - I didn't manage to get to the couch but fell asleep in the middle of the hallway. I woke up when my father tripped over me. I didn't really notice it, I just moaned and crawled back to the couch.
I remember waking up on the couch at 5 - 6 AM. In a very clear state (for a short moment) I managed to go up to my room and continued to sleep inside of my own bed.
Now the bad part. I woke up because of a lot of noise, but I had a terrible hang over, and I wasn't able to move. I could just watch a bit of what was going on. My mother was having a hard time again with breathing. She is a very bad health patient and has been hospitalized for a few times, every time in very critical condition. I'm not sure what time it was, but there was one time when the doctors were at the brink of giving up on it.
I could see people from an ambulance trying to get her away... but at least, I felt extremely powerless because I could only watch.
Since then, I haven't drunk all that much. I haven't been really drunk either since then.
Two years ago, I also heard from some friends that they had a big party. Some were drunken and stoned at the same time, so you get my point. I wasn't at that party, so I don't know the details, but they told me it was a night they'd never forget. It's quite hard to describe it on a forum, so I'll just quote one of them.
"Hey man, come here for a moment."
"What's up?"
"Can you see if I'm done pissing?"
Or another guy thought he fell off a big building when he just fell off the couch. He kept screaming for about 15 - 30 minutes. I also know that one of them didn't know much about the party. He fell asleep quite fast, but he also was one of the guys who drank the most and smoked the most. Like I was told: "Kees was shivering and shaking in bed all night. We didn't dare to wake him up. As a matter of fact, we were more wondering if we had to call an ambulance for him instead of giving him some more beer."
EDIT: I wonder if it is a coincidence I made this thread. I need a little longer than an hour to get to my normal senses when I wake up. Hearing a certain DJ speeds that process a little up, but he isn't on at a saturday. So I didn't really remember what I did yesterday. But now I do, and I remember talking about this subject with someone I like.
*sigh* I want to be able to concentrate again -_-'
