酒醉三分醒

Yesterday I had a rare dinner with my supported BU management team, and it was supposed to be a karaoke dinner for everyone to eat and do a bit of wine and singing, even I may not be any good in singing.

But it turned out due to the restaurant couldn’t fix the stupid old karaoke system and hence we ended up just eating, red wine drinking and saying laughable gags.

As time built up we drank a lot and people round the table started to feel drunken effects.

This was my possible 3rd time having so much alcohol and hence I ended up in limping walks back the MTR and heading home carefully and cautiously.

It took me double longer in such a situation and I even spent 10 minutes sitting and recovering in a desk on the Kowloon Tong MTR podium.

When I got home the sofa was the only furniture I want from the whole world so that I can lie comfortably and sleep a while to continue to drunken recovery.

The night was tough but eventually I got over the drunken effect the next morning.  

I hated the feeling of being drunk!