Sunday, December 4, 2011

waking up drunk

Yesterday I finally met up with Dan and met his mate who is also on exchange with him, David. We caught up then I showed them around mongkok and prince edward. While exploring we decided to eat whatever looked delicious and managed to consume the following. mochi dessert, fish balls in chilli sauce, fried squid, wonton mein and ice lemon tea. omnomnom. We checked out some of the markets at fa yuen gai (flower market street). A few days ago the markets were intentionally lit on fire and burnt down by the triads and 9 people were killed and 2 on life support. The fire was lit from 2 ends and fueled inwards to trap people in the fire. The place is still roaming with cops so to lighten the mood we startcked to have a couple drinks hk style. 7-11. alcohol is really cheap here in 7-11. 2 smirnoff mixers is equivalent to $2.3 and a long island in a bottle is $1.8.

8.4%




My brother came out to have a drink with us but we moved into a bar because we are high rollers. More LONG ISLANDS and pool and darts. We moved bars for some reason and cracked open a bottle of whiskey and mixed it up with some green tea. 1 hour later 4 guys had finished 1 bottle of chivas. I didn't feel tipsy until half way through the next bottle of whiskey I tried to make my way to the bathroom but was caressing every wall on the way. Andrew wanted me to continue with the drinking adventures but unfortunately the alcohol had gotten the best of me. The cab ride home seemed rather quick, I think it was drift king. Alcohol and I went head to head and the whiskey super KO'd me. damn...I had a horrible sleep and woke up 6 hours later still drunk.
Alpha beat us all

Andrew continued drinking with his mates and by the end of the night had emptied out 3 bottles and could barely remember a thing this morning but all he said was, it was like the hangover, we were gonna have a 3some but then found out the chick had a kid, and in the morning he was there.

my uncle and his gf, yum cha is good hang over food

On that bomb shell I hit the hay.

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