Just can use that to describe my feeling.

“Bloody hell!” The girls told me they’ll have a

drinking game, and invited me to join in. I told

them that I should wake up tomorrow early

morning.

“Oh, come on! Right now you are in

Scotland, you should drink something!” They told

me that.

“OK, I’ll try!”

They bought beers for me. And then we started

play the card game. I finished two tins of beers in

maybe 10 mintus. And told them that I wanna

sleep.

“Oh, you are a strong drinker, Wesley.”

“Not really! Er…OK. I am gonna sleep.”

“What are you talking about?”

“You heard me, I wanna sleep…”

“Are you a guy?”

“Excuse me? What do you say?”

“If you are a guy, just finish your beers.”

As you know, I opened the other beer.

Then, all people were high, and we started play

another game, “I have never…”

One says “I have never been to Asia.”

If you have been to Asia before, you drink.

Here comes the point.

A girl said “I’ve never sex on my parents’ bed.”

The Australasian boy drank his wine. Everybody

shouted.

One girl said “I’ve never sex in the shower.”

The Australasian guy drank again. I glanced over

everyone, watched my beer, and then I drank it.

“Oh, Wesley! Fuck off!”

After that, I knew that I was too tired to remember

anything. But, I think that if it comes again,

maybe, I will do the same thing.