Sunday, August 2, 2009

Vegas; the windy city pt 2

Friday was the best day. Also, the night I remember the least.

We started the day off by getting some fat tuesdays. Prior to the trip, I told myself i would get one of those tall drinks and I did. I failed to realize those drinks are never ending. You drink it for like an hour and you think you're done but you've really drank very little to none.
Later that night we went to Prive.
Pre-gaming/getting ready/waiting outside the club:
JayR, phresh, me
Costco Hen
Me and Ash
JayR, me, Presh, Jomar
Me and Presh
The guys and the birthday girl
Stupid Captain Morgan
Where are my eyes?!

Where the not remembering begins:

That whole club was a blur to me. All I really remember was buying JC, Jordan, and Myer a shot and the only one who took it was Myer. So I drank JC and Jordan's shots. It was all bad after that

So apparently after the club we went to the diner to eat and I ordered a tuna sandwich? And apparently a man knocked it out of my hand and paid me 5 dollars?
Sorry for yacking so loud AND while you were eating

Me, Myer, Billy, and Jinjer got the most F'd up that night. We were knocked out like flys.
The morning after was one of the worst days ever but it was well worth it

2 comments:

its claude. hey andrew said...

dope

Billy3k said...

i don't mean to be nitpicky, but I thought Chicago was the Windy City? Or maybe it's like a movie reference that I'm not aware of. If so, enlighten me!

-Billy Luong