I had more fun then I could of ever imagined down in OC for the 4th of july week.
I hit up a club where my friend was having a birthday celeberation and got wasted on that saturday and went to my old homeboy sang's weddings (he had two, one vietnamese and one more standard, the vietnamese one was way better) on sunday.
Monday a crap load of us got wasted at my friends place and played guitar hero all night making noise and being crazy...
Tuesday was fucking perfect, it was like a war zone in santa ana at night, and I know because i've been through a war zone before (ha), we lit off a crapload of illegal fireworks and pissed off everyone we were with, I say live a little!
Wednesday was my first day to rest after four days of heavy drinking and non stop partying, too bad there was no heavy petting anywhere in there though...
Thursday I partied and drank with my brother, let the good times roll as always.
Friday I got to hang out and drink with my an old friend from high school (angelah) whom I haven't seen in like years, reminiscing amazing...
Saturday I went to a club in the city of Orange called the district lounge, that place sucked for like the first two hours and then turned in to the best kept secret that we've partied at in years... My friend eric got me wasted off car bombs and hit the roofs proceeded by like seven rounds of guinness because i love it... I danced pretty damn well and after freaking with a bunch of random girls (which seemed totally weird for some reason) my brother proceeded to come out and bust on a old poppin' routine and put me to shame, still it was amazing.
Now i'm in the middle of the week and i'm working, but i'm still smiling. Thanks to everyone cool out there, too bad they won't read this as they are all to lame to get an account *shrug*
Good times.
I hit up a club where my friend was having a birthday celeberation and got wasted on that saturday and went to my old homeboy sang's weddings (he had two, one vietnamese and one more standard, the vietnamese one was way better) on sunday.
Monday a crap load of us got wasted at my friends place and played guitar hero all night making noise and being crazy...
Tuesday was fucking perfect, it was like a war zone in santa ana at night, and I know because i've been through a war zone before (ha), we lit off a crapload of illegal fireworks and pissed off everyone we were with, I say live a little!
Wednesday was my first day to rest after four days of heavy drinking and non stop partying, too bad there was no heavy petting anywhere in there though...
Thursday I partied and drank with my brother, let the good times roll as always.
Friday I got to hang out and drink with my an old friend from high school (angelah) whom I haven't seen in like years, reminiscing amazing...
Saturday I went to a club in the city of Orange called the district lounge, that place sucked for like the first two hours and then turned in to the best kept secret that we've partied at in years... My friend eric got me wasted off car bombs and hit the roofs proceeded by like seven rounds of guinness because i love it... I danced pretty damn well and after freaking with a bunch of random girls (which seemed totally weird for some reason) my brother proceeded to come out and bust on a old poppin' routine and put me to shame, still it was amazing.
Now i'm in the middle of the week and i'm working, but i'm still smiling. Thanks to everyone cool out there, too bad they won't read this as they are all to lame to get an account *shrug*
Good times.
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keep your fluids up. Beer and water. Git er' done.