on alcohol and wet spots

it's 2.30am and i've just had an epiphany of sorts. realised why i have to go thru the alcohol edu programme and actually take a test after 4 wondrous hours of a voice droning. it's to make me so sick of the sound of alcohol that i'd never touch it in college.

anyway, as discussed with jo and shup, i'm unlikely to ever attain the heights of havocness that they define happening as. cos i'm innately sensible and wise and... but who's to say what will happen eh?

sidenote, what in the world is that dark wet spot on Mr B's shirt in my previous post's picture? could it be Jo's droooooooool? whaddya say?