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Well for the first time in My Whole life anywhere on Earth I was escorted off the road into an Alcohol Control Check Point and its Not Voluntary its Obligatory and there are no, Ifs, Ands Or Buts about it.
it went like this.
I was scared shitless and was counting how many beverages I consumed in this day and, which was only four beers in a total of 10 hours. I first had a free Jupiler at 4 oclock then an Orval ummm tasty at 430 Then I went to my Dutch class and was there for three hours and then to the Fruituur at 1020 for some fries with mayonaise and then to The Youth house for an Orval at 1100 and then at 1200 a New type of yummy beer called Quintine. Then after parting ways with my people I walked to my car and remebered What my Man said about not drinking to much, I looked up at the star filled sky and took some deep breathes and drove towards home. I was actually driving a bit slower because i was not in any hurry and well it was approaching 2 am and it was relaxing with no cars. Then Up a head I saw 2 people in the road using Airplane Landing lights and dressed in heaps of Flur to direct me into a parkinglot where there were 6 police agents searching and requesting alcohol breath tests. HOLY SHIT I knew I was OK but I didnt know what the machine was going to do . BEEEEEP BEEEP BEEEP BEEEP , DUDE what is all the beeping . Ohm Man after 3 unsuccessful blows, ha ha then On the Forth and me completely outta breath the women Police agent said "Ahh the test says your are safe" DUDE that was scary and they took my name and numbers and blah blah and then i walked back to my car and Made it safely to the next police speed check point; WHat an eventful night. i came away unscaved and with nothing to worry about. THANK the Heavens. Fun on Friday night.

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Crumpet said…
Just goes to show that you should go back to not drinking. Love Crumpet
Anonymous said…
Missy,
Are you O.K.? Your last few blogs are so depressing and filled with undisguishable babbling, it is as if your head is in a hole and you can't get out. Are you happy where you are at? Are you trying to find something that is impossible to fulfill your self being? Life is wonderful, fun, hectic, filled with RESPONSIBILITY and boring all at once. Don't make it harder than it is.
Just know your family loves you and prays that you find whatever or whomever your soul needs. Make it simplier. Miss you lots and lots.

Love You - Love Us,
Aunt Vicki & Uncle Gary

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