One day, I went out with my friend. Before then, I had been bragging that I could finish up to six bottles of beer — meanwhile, finishing just one bottle was already a big problem for me.
That very day, we went to a cool joint. My friend called the waitress and asked me what I cared for. I asked for Malt, but he insisted I should take beer, reminding me of how I had been boasting that I could drink six bottles without getting drunk. So, he wanted to see me prove it.
Well, I wanted to “claim kingkong,” so I requested a large bottle of Champion beer. I finished the first one, and he quickly ordered another. In my mind, I planned to stop after two bottles and tell him the remaining four was just a joke.
Before I could finish the second bottle, I noticed something strange — my legs were walking even though I was still sitting down! 🤣 The more I sat there, the more I was losing control. I told my friend to take me home because my body was changing. He started laughing at me and even asked if they should bring the extra four bottles.
To prove I was still strong, I told him to take me outside to ease myself. I managed to step out, trying hard not to let people know I was drunk already. As soon as we got outside, the whole place started turning round and round. That was when my friend realized how drunk I was — I couldn’t even stand on my own.
He took me home, and I started acting different kinds of dramas. Everything I did was recorded, and when I watched the video the next morning, I was so ashamed of myself. Everyone at home laughed at me.
Well, it has become my unforgettable experience, and since that day, I swore never to overdrink again — especially chilled beer, because it’s too active on the body! 😅
Now, I only take beer occasionally, and never more than one bottle.
👉 Are you like me, or can you handle more than one bottle? Share your experience — let’s gist in the comment section!
