QUES: But his breath , as well as his slurring words did n't actually improve my moods . So yeah , I was 600 km away from home , there were drunken people all around me and I had my mere belongings stuffed into the bin liner , which I had worn on my head before . Yeah , I was ecstatic . Half an hour later , my goosebumps were decorated with goosebumps already , but at least the rain seemed to lessen .

Question with options: Why is the narrator experiencing such deep anxiety ?
ANS: The narrator feels the alcoholics are unpredictable in their behavior .
QUES: So I thought , great , let 's go for it , we may not get the chance to stop by a Scottish pub together for a long long time after this . But the thing is , I just have no taste for alcohol , ha . It 's not that I have a moral problem with it ( as long as you 're not being stupid ) or that it makes me sick or something - I just think it tastes sharp and kind of bitter .

Question with options: Why do n't you have a moral problem with it ?
ANS: Nothing about my morality is related to the substance
QUES: Sorry that I have kind of quiet the last few days , life happens ya know ? But I wanted to tell you about the wonderful day I spent Sunday . It was my church 's homecoming and we had a guest minister , for those of you who know about my weird but wonderful life , it happened to be my ex 's girlfriend .

Question with options: What may be the reason my life is weird ?
ANS: It is full of coincidences .
QUES: Then it swelled up and hurt more . So bad that it hurt to sign a check or use the space bar ! After 5 days of this , I went to the doc . I was afraid I had hurt a ligament or fractured it w/o realizing it .

Question with options: What do you think happened after the author went to see the doctor ?
ANS:
He found out that this thumb and index finger were indeed broken and had to get a simple cast put on .