I was invited to a party last Friday without knowing the promoters behind the party until I actually arrive the venue. It was a wicked party by Carlsberg and Jägermeister.
That's me downing the "J" tube.
Anyway fast forward, we were hanging around at a corner drinking and just enjoying the scene until I was knocked out and I seriously passed out. The next thing I knew I woke up in the morning in my friend's couch. I tried to recall what happened but it was just to vague and the last thing I remember was I fell down somewhere knocking down some plastic drums.
This is probably the ugliest scene in my life and I hope kids would drink responsibly. Special thanks to Arthur and Teck Ming for extending the service as chauffeur and carried me back to shelter.