I do not know what actually happened to me. I know I have high alcohol tolerance. I am even a Red Horse drinker, man! But come on! Just two cans of Colt 45 tonight could shut me up!
Trivia… Alcohol has already got into me when I am already talking straight in English!!! Haha! Cool but true! Many SPECers can attest to this.
It was Pi Sigma Fraternity’s Open Tambayan tonight, and UP SPECA was invited to come over. Because of the exhaustion I put up with these past few days, I was unwilling to go at first. But my orgmates persuaded me to death so I ended up joining them.
I did not want to eat so I just decided to take a can of Colt 45. After finishing it up, a friend immediately offered me another one. Who was I to beg beer off? Just as when I knew that gulping the second one would not affect me at all, I began to feel a little lightheaded. Good thing I was not speaking in English then! I was still aware of what was happening so I just opted to be silent, so as not to be regarded as inebriated by people around me. Although I was still given another can to imbibe, I did not bother to open it up anymore for we would still go to Marge’s place for a performance rehearsal.
I am really puzzled why those two cans of Colt 45 impinged on me in such a way. It is perhaps because Colt 45 has high alcohol content…or maybe because a strained person who takes alcohol is bound to get drunk easily…
Trivia… Alcohol has already got into me when I am already talking straight in English!!! Haha! Cool but true! Many SPECers can attest to this.
It was Pi Sigma Fraternity’s Open Tambayan tonight, and UP SPECA was invited to come over. Because of the exhaustion I put up with these past few days, I was unwilling to go at first. But my orgmates persuaded me to death so I ended up joining them.
I did not want to eat so I just decided to take a can of Colt 45. After finishing it up, a friend immediately offered me another one. Who was I to beg beer off? Just as when I knew that gulping the second one would not affect me at all, I began to feel a little lightheaded. Good thing I was not speaking in English then! I was still aware of what was happening so I just opted to be silent, so as not to be regarded as inebriated by people around me. Although I was still given another can to imbibe, I did not bother to open it up anymore for we would still go to Marge’s place for a performance rehearsal.
I am really puzzled why those two cans of Colt 45 impinged on me in such a way. It is perhaps because Colt 45 has high alcohol content…or maybe because a strained person who takes alcohol is bound to get drunk easily…
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