Last saturday was the "world famous" Get-Drunk-Before-6pm-Party here in Trondheim. Some of us started drinking at 12 o'clock to make sure we managed this, and the result was therefore inevitable, several of us don't remember all to much of the evening.
But a friend of mine took the price, coming up with one of the worst pick-up scenarios (EVER?).
He managed to get drunk before 6pm, but after that it went a little downhill. So far downhill that in the end he ended up stretched on a couch looking rather sick (or so he wanted us to believe).
After a while I went over to him to ask him if he was okay. The response? He shushed me, and told me to go away!
Why? Because he was trying to get sympathy from girls at the party!! Maybe the WORST pick-up scenario ever, or am I right?
(If you wondered, it did not, suprisingly, work!).
Abonner på:
Legg inn kommentarer (Atom)
Ingen kommentarer:
Legg inn en kommentar