Has anyone drank booze to the point that they have blacked out or can’t remember at all what they have done in the previous night? I know I have – one too many times. I love the stories behind them – they are always priceless. The latest blackout actually happened not too long ago, two weeks ago. Picked up a 60 of Smirnoff and woke up with the bottle being finished and me sleeping on the stairs!! – WTF?! My cousin and I dummied that bottle like it was water. I did a few things that I regret but shit happens. Made a one too many phone calls but the person accepted the apology and said not to worry about it.
Another time was two years ago, a day before New Years Eve. Holly fuck, don’t remember a single thing at all except for a stripper coming over. My first experience of a hangover – EEK!
Another story… happened about a year ago… me and my cousins went to one of their friend’s house who was throwing a small get together. Started the drinking at like 1pm. What a mistake that was. Went to a strip joint and started to take shots of fireball. Don’t remember getting back to his house; don’t remember going to sleep but I did wake up on the ground and when I looked over they were still drinking: O. I could go on and on about me getting blasted out of my mind but… yea…
What can I say? When it comes to drinking… there’s no holding back. No such thing as “social drinking”. We east Indians love our booze. Anyone that has went to a party thrown by an EI would agree.
Another time was two years ago, a day before New Years Eve. Holly fuck, don’t remember a single thing at all except for a stripper coming over. My first experience of a hangover – EEK!
Another story… happened about a year ago… me and my cousins went to one of their friend’s house who was throwing a small get together. Started the drinking at like 1pm. What a mistake that was. Went to a strip joint and started to take shots of fireball. Don’t remember getting back to his house; don’t remember going to sleep but I did wake up on the ground and when I looked over they were still drinking: O. I could go on and on about me getting blasted out of my mind but… yea…
What can I say? When it comes to drinking… there’s no holding back. No such thing as “social drinking”. We east Indians love our booze. Anyone that has went to a party thrown by an EI would agree.




