Alcohol

I realised I can also drink. The other night, my family and I went to Uncle Khong Thee house for dinner. I had red wine in the beginning. It was really bitter but I managed to finish it. Then dad asked me to try the beer so I tried. It was better than the red wine, less bitter and a bit gassy. Uncle Khong Thee opened the cans and poured for me. I finished it off, dad said I probably got the gene from mum’s family and I don’t get drunk easily. I turned red just as I finished the last cup of beer. Sherlene told Ivy to keep her ears open in case I blurted out my secrets at night (the 3 of us sleep in the same room). I was told not to drink so much when I am in Christchurch.