On the Verge of being Drunk

It was supposedly a night out drinking at TGIF in the evening, but with mum still in town that evening, I had to postpone the idea of getting drunk. But anyways, we did manage to hang out for a bit in TGIF before I left to meet up with mum for dinner.

Got introduced to a bartender friend Benjie, and that led on to the first glass of alcohol. It's called the Tennessee Tea. But doubted it. It was lemon-y. Or orange-y. And yellowish in colour. There was some amount of alcohol inside the drink, but I'm not quite sure what it was. But I'd like to really think it's Jack Daniel's Tennessee Whisky. Haha.

And that led to the 2nd drink. He asked if I was up for it. Just a small one really. Won't get me drunk one lah.

So out of curiousity and this mischieve and naughtiness, I said yes. It was called the B-52. A three-layered cocktail, main ingredients being Grand Marnier, Irish Cream and Kahlúa. Very pretty.... Tasted of... alcohols. LMAO. Drank in one shot, and it'd be a lie if I say I didn't feel it. I feel a gush of heat in my throat down till my stomach. But it was gone in a few seconds.

After the 2nd drink, Benjie served me the third. It was blue coloured. I'm sure I heard him saying saying something about blueberry. But then the receipt said it was Turquoise Blue, a mix of white rum, Curaçao liqueur, Triple Sec and yada yada... Tasted pineapple-ish.... Pretty nice really...

And I was 30 minutes late to picking mum and my siblings up for dinner before I realized it... Drove like a mad man along LDP. Thank goodness I didn't drive into the road divider. LOL. I wasn't that drunk lah, but if a police stopped me, I might not be able to walk in a straight line. LMAO.

I just hope they won't smell anything alcoholic. But I think they know, I must be glowing...