puking Vodka

i remembered my 1st alcohol-induced puking experience after a heavy-bout of vodka downing...oh boy, & did i vow not to take another sip of that evil drink ever.

But i guess history's meant to be repeated. Had a drinking session with some work-mates last friday. As fate would have it, evil vodka found its way to our table.. good to go. Started with sips, small chats.. steadily pacing up, enjoying the sights, observing the crowds, getting absorbed in the enviroment & the conversation; all the way to bottoms up-on the rock in about an hour or so.. boy, i felt like absolut attraction.. no need to bring out the raincoats. i'm fine

or so i thought.. was just starting to feel a little giddy by the time we got to our supper stop & went blank the next thing. Recalled slightly, that i actually let a girl drive anything-but-stock my car (either she's a pretty competent driver or i was just too blur to notice the jerky-bumpy ride).. & not to mention that 'somebody' curi-makan the kueh-chap that i barely recalled ordering earlier...

And then, the puking fiasco begins.. on a much grander scale this time round... all along the way home & into my room... so wasted, literally had to be dragged home... blessed to have good mates looking after me =)
Woke up to a wholelotta mess to clean up the next morning...& for the next 2 days all consumed food & even water tasted one kind, kinda like watered down puke. Shucks..
Started out as absolut attraction, but ended like absolut impotence ... damn.

vodka no more... for good.