Did you ever had an experience uttering under your breath, "damn life" and calling out a friend or two for a shot on the beach? My friend had this and it was her first time to drink an alcohol. I don't wanna imply that I've been a bad influence on her. She is on right age and she called me in knowing she needs to vent it out afterall, as a friend, I'm all ears. Up until now I'm laughing about the fact that she wanna get wasted but bought Tanduay Ice and Heineken which only contain 5% and 7% alcohol, respectively. The beach along the Sulvec Port Road was welcoming as usual but the skies were gloomy. By 4 pm, we arrived at the windy beach. The coast was clear and there was only the two of us. Maybe because of the hint of rain that made the beach unusually empty. At first, we were catching up on stories (though, we've only seen each other in the last 2 days 😂). That's how our friendship is. We never had a dead end with our chitchats. We were eating bags of junkies while we toss on some drinks. We took different flavors because we were experimenting. There were alcomix flavors like Red Mirage, Blue Illusion, Pomelo, Citrus, and other more. Even I don't have that much knowledge on drinking. We both had 4 bottles each to finish. We were drunk by the time we consumed all the bottles, until one was laughing too hard (me) and the other crying out her feelings (her). We were so funny together. We had to walk 10 km. back to town because we don't have wheels with us, since we went to the beach on a tricycle. As we walk for more than 30 minutes, we were able to regain back our consciousness and also because we wanted to act and look normal once we arrive in our homes 😂 We were lucky to grow up in place like Narvacan which has low criminal cases. We didn't have to worry about our safety even though it was undeniably scary to walk in dimly lit roads, and we both had no phones with us. In the end, she wanted to stay at home and watch a drama film, called "Camp Sawi". She ran back home for quick shower (she lives few blocks away) and returned with the plastic bag of Ding Dongs's we weren't able to finish. The following morning, I was clueless why the opened bag of Ding Dong's were covered in sand. None of us had to puke in the middle of the night. But by 3 am when I had to pee, she was disturbed in her sleep and we ended up talking til 5 am.
What's your sober stories?
