Current mood:	Fun Weekend!
Current music:	Nightwish - Dark Chest of Wonders

*Drunk*
Yeah...So I got drunk for the first time in my life.
How did that happen? Here's the story: I got home after working out in the gym on Friday and my Mom asked me if I would like to come with them (them being my parents) to the beverage chandler (who happens to be a friend of my father's) on the street adjacent to ours and taste their not enetirely fermented white wine (called "Federweißer") and Onion cake and I said 'Yeah, why not.'
So we got there and I found that stuff tasted pretty good but also had quite some volumes already (11vol.). So after the second glass I thought it was enough. But somehow everytime I finished a glass someone would have it refilled and I was kinda forced to drink up ^^° Plus, I got two so called "kleiner Feigling" (20vol.)added to the pool O.o So I ended up with 5 glasses of Federweißer and two Kleiner Feigling. Yeah, I felt good ^^ My head was kinda spinning and I was talking funny, my tongue being much more loose than normal.
But I wasn't the only one, mind you. My Dad got totally sloshed with schnapps. He couldn´t help it, either ^^
So around 9pm we went home... or better, we planned on going. Cuz ,yeah, my Dad went on a little detour to our good friends and neighbors and somehow then decided to stay there O.o
So in the end, I went ahead of them and got home eventually ^^ I still could walk pretty good, of course.
When I came home, I decided to go online for a while and that I did. I was on in IRC but somehow it was somewhat hard coordinating my fingers with my laptop's keyboard. I ended up sending unfinished messages and typing sentences three times before I got them right. Oh yeah, people found that very funny *lol*
As the world and my head were still spinning I decided to go to bed... well, I didn´t stay there long. I went to the bathroom and... yeah you can imagine the rest *cough cough*
Eventually, my Mom got home too(having brought my Dad with some help of our neighbor)and found me empyting my stomach into the bath tub. She handed me a bucket and guided me back into bed. After that, I slept pretty well and I felt nothing of the whole ordeal in the morning whereas my Dad had a full-blown hangover *snickers* Lucky me!

Well, that´s it. My first time drunk and it wasn´t so bad at all. A funny feeling and well...the throwing-up wasn´t *that* bad, either. So I guess, there really is a first time for everything ^^
At least now I know my limits.