A good friend was with me in my room and we asked each other "how much do we have to put in?" or "how big should it be to get stoned?" So we decided to roll a blunt. - Biggest. Mistake. Ever. It was around 7PM when we hit it and we got so stoned that i dont know what we did. Next day i woke up in the kitchen (dont know why i slept there) and still felt so stoned.. after a cup of coffee i started to make breakfast While i was making breakfast i looked for my buddy. He didnt was in the bathroom, in any of the bedrooms either and also not in the living room. I was very worried about where he is, i started to phone the mates in my neighbourhood but nobody had seen him. But then i started to look around in the garden (which was big, with its own little tiny forest) and there he was. He slept in the damn doghouse. I woke him up and we ate the breakfast. We realised that we had to go to the school trip. We rushed to the trainstation and were right on the time. We asked our schoolmates where we are going (still stoned af). The destination was a 3D indoor golf. All i can remember after this, that were both fucked up inside and still managed to act normally between the teachers.