I'll try to be brief with my story. 17 years old, away with other students on a class trip for a tourism course. First night of the trip and we were knocking back drinks at the hotel. I was a drinker at the time but we were hitting all sorts of drinks including red wine. As the night drew to a close and we retired to the bedrooms (we were sharing with two bunk beds per room) one of my class mates pulled out a bong and proceeded to pass it around. I had some and it hit me like a ton of bricks as I lay back in my bunk bed. Oh and I just happened to be on the top bunk. I felt my stomach give and the contents decided it was on its way back out, so I did all I could think, leant over the side of the bunk just as it started to proceed from my mouth in a fountain of vomit. The bunk bed toppled over sending me rolling into the bottom bunk of the adjacent bed bunks, while continuing my fountain eruption. Needless to say the red wine made it look like a murder scene. So still completely intoxicated we decided to wipe all the walls etc with the bed linen, dump that into the laundry and we were then off on the start of our trip early in the morning.
It was a total dick think to do I know, but Karma came back to kick me in the ass.
It turns out we were also staying at the same hotel on our last night of the trip before we flew out. And when we arrived we were lined up outside the hotel and not allowed in untill someone apologised for the horrendous mess they were left to clean up from the first stay. Thinking back we probably didn't do the best job cleaning up, and our tutors knew whom was in each room which left me no option but to do a huge public apology for my actions it was pretty embarrassing. I have not been a fan of red wine since!