Sometime ago i had my party stage when i did lots of random stuff , One night me and my friend had some drinks and after party we decided to head home . We had to walk over the mountain and then very steep way down .I don`t know why, but i decided to do racing .. So i started to run down ! After a minute i was tired so i tried to stop , sadly i could not ..So I grab on to this branch ,on the side of the road ,and wait for my friend .
Next thing i know im rolling of the mountain ... (Turns out that my friend slipped while running and started rolling and i was in her path ) . So we both rolled off the mountain trough the mud and grass and straight in to the dirty pond . Lucky me ! Only i rolled in , she managed to hold on to something .. Slowly i crawled out with my back scratched , arms covered in grass , rice in hair and who knows what else .. Still drunk i was determined to get home , but know i was crying like a baby and cursing at my friend .. Got home and sat down on the sofa and cried .. I have no idea how long i sat there ..All i know that dirt was dry by the end of it! Very hard to clean mud from hair . By the way with cursing and crying i woke up all neighbours and everyone got to see me looking ... Em .. Different !