Mine was on a lads holiday in Magaluf.
It was our first night there and we agreed to go on the welcome party 'pub guide' with our Rep and all the other new guests. The 'guide' didnt start till 9.30pm - believing this to be a bit late we decided to go out at around 5.30pm.
By the time the 'guide' started we where legless and by the time the games where in full swing a couple of the lads had to go home.
I woke up the following morning on the balcony of what i thought was my apartment. I stormed in shouting at my 'mates' who where under the covers for leaving me on the balcony.
To my astonishment two girls peeled back their covers to politely tell me that they had to fetch me to their apartment cos i was in such a state the night before!
Looking on the bright side they made a good breakfast and I still keep in touch with both on them!!
