I had a great time with my friends in our Christmas party last Saturday. In fact, we, my husband, David and I altogether went to the house of my friend where we celebrated the said event. There are lots of food and of course, big smiles welcomed us unceasingly.
As the party started, I was in the thought that this event is going to be more fun and probably the most that brings my life another vibrant experience and revelation of happiness as I shared to enjoy with my friends and my family.
In the midst of the excitement after we took the meal, the favorite part dominates. It is karaoke time! I sang countless songs of my favorites and of my husband's memorable songs. It was already late night time that we are not yet done with the celebration. As a result, I accompanied my husband at home as David is fast asleep. Then, I went back to the place with my friends enjoying the whole night chatting, sharing thoughts and of course, I wasn't expecting that I am in the point of drinking "friendly" wine. But I was mislead as I felt the drip of the Moscato wine runs through my esophagus. I could feel its coming down through my stomach. More drip and drip. Then, I felt weak. With the three shots, I was down. I thought that I can survive drinking for more shots. "Oh my! Oh, my gosh!" I felt really weak and I felt unease. I don't know what I will do. Until I feel asleep.
On that morning, I have discovered that I was overly sleeping on the floor with my friends. My head is totally aching. It seems like there is no stop of that ache. I was really feeling unhealthy.
I hurriedly went home and there I vomit. All those food that I have eaten during the night, I vomited them. And I said to myself that I will never drink the kind of wine again. That drink would be the last and the final!