Let's see what we can remember.
Friday night.
Slightly fuzzy with a runny nose.
Empty stomach.
Beer cafe.
Three glasses Hoegaarden Grand Cru, one after another.
Waking up in the car when mum calls us asking if we're coming home tonight.
We tell her after dinner.
She says it's 4.30 in the morning.
A small pause as we check the time on our mobile's clock.
We tell her ok, we're on our way back.
12 comments:
Oh I Love Hoegaarden!!! Poor mama, waited till 4.30am to call you guys back home, bad bad bad boys! Notti!
She made you an early breakfast then? ^^
+Ant+
Hangover? ;p
Waakkakakaa. Poor thing! Maybe that beer wraps time. :P
Was your mum livid?
mabuk gila? nakal!
Not to mention you met us :)
goodness! Who were you with at the time?
Real poor mama..hahaa
thank goodness that you were sleeping in the car.
Nase: Hoegaarden is very good!
*Anton*: Wouldn't have been able to wake up for breakfast even if there was!
Little Dove: Not as bad as some hangovers are described. :)
QR: Alcohol does many things!
William: Probably also numb to it.
Deeperanddeeper: Mabuk tapi tak gila! :D
Savante: Nooooo...!
Ban: It was some dinner thingy. Then we went off to sleep it off ourself.
Jason: Woke up and found us not home. :P
Henry Yeo: Yesh, no one would approve of us sleeping anywhere public at that point.
Juk juk juk...
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