Yesterday a buddy of mine called me up early in the morning & tell me we are going to meet for drinks. Huh? What's the occasion? She said we'll talk later. This could only mean one thing- nothing good is happening!
We met at our usual place & from far I saw an addition person. Hmmm... looks familiar. Ok, it's her

sister & woh.... she's pregnant. Goodness she cant be more than 21. Anyway the emergency is obvious now. So ...... what are they doing? I saw the sister sipping a drink, it looks like a cocktail. I cant help, imaging the alcohol crossing the placenta wall, damaging brain cells, reducing the unborn child from a future A student to dropout who would also be a single mum. See the sister used to be the A student! Oops they caught me starring!
Very shyly the sister admit she has put on more than 10kg since she left for UK for studies. Now she wanted to ask me if my doctor has panbesy or duromine? Oh wow........ that's close, I didn't tell them what went on in my mind awhile ago. We ended up drinking more & I gave her my doc's contacts. This afternoon the sister has gone to get some panbesy & duromine for weight loss. What a relief !!!