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Early last night we dropped the Sake Bomb and no one survived. I was planning on spending a quiet evening catching up with my reading when my roommate comes up to me and says...


Casey: Want to come with us Sake Bombing?
Me: umm...
Casey: I just want to do somethign really fun before I leave this weekend. I want to get really drunk.
Me: Okay!



Ichi, Ni, SAN!!!!!

First things first: when you are sake bombing you are basically dropping a shot glass of warm sake into about 8 ounces of beer (preferably Japanese beer, I recommend Sapporro or Kirin). There are many ways to do this - sitting, standing or up on the table top; and there are a few different methods to get the shot glass into the beer glass. I think the only way to truly sake bomb is to lay two chop sticks over the beer mug so that they can rigidly support the shot glass just sitting on top of them.
Here is what you need for a good night of sake bombing: As the waiter counts off some crazy chant in Japanese just start yelling YEAH whenever he seems to be asking you a question, then he counts out 1-2-3 in Japanese (Ichi, Ni, SAN!) and then everyone hots the table with their closed fists and the shot drops into the beer and then you slam it all down and repeat.

What you need:
1) A few large vases of warm sake (a large vase contains roughly 12 ounces of sake)
2) One 8-ounce beer glass for each sake-bomber (the more the merrier!)
3) Enough beer for each person to fill their beer glass with 6-8 ounces of beer
4) One set of chop sticks per bomber.
5) Optional: A Waiter/Server willing to take a few down with you




My roommate is so insane! She got drunk after the first bomb sunk and was being heinous
all night.






BY the end of the night it was only elven and everyone at the table had had four sake bombs. The result was utter chaos.



I have never been before, so I had a lot of fun.

On the way home we were waiting for our last bus when Lauren and Melissa left to go to the bathroom.. and the bus came and everyone got on with out them! So, I had to wait before and go find them and let them know what was going on. It would have been horrible for them if they would have came back to an empty stop. Melissa called us a cab or something and we got home really fast. I ended up calling my dad and telling about my WHOLE night. Hah. Then I called Angela and she met me back at my room and made me all happy like she does All night I kept singing "Bandages" by Hot Hot Heat and I am starting to think I am obsessed with it.



These bandages cover more than scrapes, cuts and bruises from regrets and mistakes
I've been hoping your moping around the street again
I've been tripping from sipping the dripping dirty water tap
I've been poking a voodoo doll that you do not know I made
These bandages are anonymity
I've been shaking from making an awful decision
I've been running and running
feels like my head is spinning round and round, around, around, around, around, around

Bandages on my legs and my arms from you
Bandages, bandages, bandages
Up and down on my legs and my arms from you
Bandages, bandages, bandages



I went to bed pretty early (considering), but Angela, Parker, and Jessie stayed up to shroom. TOo crazy.

The night is over and it's time to get back on track with the reading and studying. I love the drastic ways I work. I can only happy if I go from one extreme to the next.

Wow.. this was so long

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p.s. My heart wants one of these more than air:








Basically anything little, chubby, and furry will due.. ((sigh))