The worst story in my life.

The worst story in my life.

Went I was 17 years old I thought that alcohol could never cause a hangover because at that time I was a stupid, pubescent and very confident of myself.

So one day my friends and I decided to go to a pub to test our liver but never thought that day was the worst day of our lives.

The day began normally. First I went to school and my friends were planning how to get fake id. They not really got fake id but we had a plan, the plan was using real id but the others peoples. After school my friends and I went home.

Finally in the afternoon I left home and went to the bar, in the pub’s door we was trying using the id but the staff discovered our plan, so we bribed the staff, we really feel older to enter the pub but really were children.

In the pub we were drinking alcohol for more than five hours when suddenly a friend vomited in the bar so we left the bar and went home.

A friend and I returned by taxi, we were going on the way went my friend vomited in the taxi's door and I helped my friend. My friend’s name is Adrian.

Went we arrived to Adrian's house he vomited in his gate, in this moment I shouted from the taxi “men you’re good” with alcoholic accent obviously.

Finally when I was arriving at home, I ran to the bathroom and vomited in the toile. 10 minutes later I was vomiting went I fell in the bathtub I fell in the bathtub and later I fell asleep.

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