my head still hurt... so it wasn't very unlogical that i gratefully accepted the whisky from womble... at least, thats what i thought.. some others stared at me as if they couldn't believe it : a mere 17 year old drinking whisky like it was lemonade.
I didn't care though, i loved the stuff.
I decided to cheer the group up by starting to tell stories in my semi- drunk state (it had been a while since I last ate, and i was very tired, so it kinda hit me really hard after drinking half a bottle at once... <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/rolleyes.gif" alt="" /> )
