in this land of suburbia and winter and not leaving the homestead, friday and saturday can become predictable and interechangeable... getting drunk, usually in soyheon, deinately with a GREAT bunch of people and most likely followed by a non-sucessfull session of drunk norae bang. This Friday certainly didn't derive from said plan. Drinking, dancing, singing, eating and then, well then we decided drunk at 8 am to get on a bus go out into the country for a tour of the HITE beer factory. Drunk like skunks of course. pass out on the bus for 2 hours and wake up in winter wonderland surrounded by beautiful mountains with a snowy frosting.
and the HEIGHT factory. thank god i was drunk or otherwise i wouldn't have had a single pint of beer.
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At least it's a good story! Thanks for coming with me :D
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