Back from my weekend trip to Miami beach. Apparently the hotel lied on the website, 'cause it definitely wasn't on the beach. It was about 2 streets away from it.
Anyway, it rained all day Saturday, which was kind of a bummer 'cause it was the one full day we were there. I got to hang out with Kim and a bunch of the StreetTrenz people. The first night we got there, we were passing a sushi bar next to our hotel to walk to a pizza place down the street. And inside the sushi bar was a bunch of people I didn't really care to see. I was told they wouldn't be there, but, apparently, they were.
So I avoided that situation, got some pizza, which was awful, btw. Kim, this guy Ray and I went in to get some food, and in the back were 2 drunk guys. Expected at 2am in South Beach. One of them says "hey girl" to my friend, and she grabs Ray and says "I'm with him". I sit down to eat my cardboard tasting pizza, and the other sits next to me and just stares. Ray pulled my chair closer to him, but the guy then decided to stare at my ass, then they both left.
Then Ray decided to keep me up until 5-something am. Finally got to sleep, and was woken at around 7. Up the rest of the day. Raining.
We went to the outdoor mall down the street (can't remember the name of it) in the afternoon, then headed to the car show.
Got to the car show and there was a HUGE line, no lie. It would've taken us at least an hour to get in just from the line. So, being us, we got around it. We went inside, went up to the will call line and told them what happened. We were originally supposed to get wristbands to get in free and come and go as we pleased (as we were working at one of the booths), but someone apparently posed as our friends and stole most of the wristbands. But, being us, we got some.
One of the guys, Paul, wanted to get dinner (the show started at 5pm, ends around midnight) so me, him and Kim went to Emeril's restaurant. On the way there, I completely lost my appetite.
I ran into my ex, in an empty hallway. I couldn't look at him. I saw him in the corner of my eye, and just looked down at my phone. Kim said he was staring at me the entire time we walked towards each other like he wanted me to look at him. But I couldn't.
On the way back, he was still up there taking pictures of the show down below. He didn't see me that time, so I kept walking. Now, mind you, this is the first time I had seen him since June. Roughly 6 months. I wanted to find out why he wasted my time. So I turned around and told Kim and Paul I'd meet back up with them downstairs.
He and I had a long talk. Then I went about my business. Which, apparently, was harder than I thought it was going to be. Ray knew something was wrong, so he told me to take a walk with him. So I did, and we talked. We went to a section of the convention center we weren't really supposed to be in, but the security guard could see I was upset, so he let us be.
Then Kim was upset about her ex, so it was just a bad night for both of us. To get our mind off things, we took the models job since they didn't want to do anything. We handed out about 3 boxes of magazines. Which is a hell of a lot.
After the show, we helped clean up, hung out with the guys for a bit (as the models decided they were too good to help with anything) then headed out. Kim and I went upstairs and watched them clean up for a bit, talked, then headed to our car to head back to the hotel.
Poor guys. They didn't get back to the hotel till about 3am, and they were leaving at 5 or 6 to drive back to Delaware.
Sunday it was nice and sunny, Kim and I lounged for a bit, went up to the pool, but it was cold and 3 ft. all around, so we went to the beach, but apparently, every part of the fucking beach, you have to be staying at the hotel/condos to be there. We walked back to the hotel, showered, checked out, then hung around Miami Beach for a while. Got a few pictures, then headed to the airport.
Anyway, it rained all day Saturday, which was kind of a bummer 'cause it was the one full day we were there. I got to hang out with Kim and a bunch of the StreetTrenz people. The first night we got there, we were passing a sushi bar next to our hotel to walk to a pizza place down the street. And inside the sushi bar was a bunch of people I didn't really care to see. I was told they wouldn't be there, but, apparently, they were.
So I avoided that situation, got some pizza, which was awful, btw. Kim, this guy Ray and I went in to get some food, and in the back were 2 drunk guys. Expected at 2am in South Beach. One of them says "hey girl" to my friend, and she grabs Ray and says "I'm with him". I sit down to eat my cardboard tasting pizza, and the other sits next to me and just stares. Ray pulled my chair closer to him, but the guy then decided to stare at my ass, then they both left.
Then Ray decided to keep me up until 5-something am. Finally got to sleep, and was woken at around 7. Up the rest of the day. Raining.
We went to the outdoor mall down the street (can't remember the name of it) in the afternoon, then headed to the car show.
Got to the car show and there was a HUGE line, no lie. It would've taken us at least an hour to get in just from the line. So, being us, we got around it. We went inside, went up to the will call line and told them what happened. We were originally supposed to get wristbands to get in free and come and go as we pleased (as we were working at one of the booths), but someone apparently posed as our friends and stole most of the wristbands. But, being us, we got some.
One of the guys, Paul, wanted to get dinner (the show started at 5pm, ends around midnight) so me, him and Kim went to Emeril's restaurant. On the way there, I completely lost my appetite.
I ran into my ex, in an empty hallway. I couldn't look at him. I saw him in the corner of my eye, and just looked down at my phone. Kim said he was staring at me the entire time we walked towards each other like he wanted me to look at him. But I couldn't.
On the way back, he was still up there taking pictures of the show down below. He didn't see me that time, so I kept walking. Now, mind you, this is the first time I had seen him since June. Roughly 6 months. I wanted to find out why he wasted my time. So I turned around and told Kim and Paul I'd meet back up with them downstairs.
He and I had a long talk. Then I went about my business. Which, apparently, was harder than I thought it was going to be. Ray knew something was wrong, so he told me to take a walk with him. So I did, and we talked. We went to a section of the convention center we weren't really supposed to be in, but the security guard could see I was upset, so he let us be.
Then Kim was upset about her ex, so it was just a bad night for both of us. To get our mind off things, we took the models job since they didn't want to do anything. We handed out about 3 boxes of magazines. Which is a hell of a lot.
After the show, we helped clean up, hung out with the guys for a bit (as the models decided they were too good to help with anything) then headed out. Kim and I went upstairs and watched them clean up for a bit, talked, then headed to our car to head back to the hotel.
Poor guys. They didn't get back to the hotel till about 3am, and they were leaving at 5 or 6 to drive back to Delaware.
Sunday it was nice and sunny, Kim and I lounged for a bit, went up to the pool, but it was cold and 3 ft. all around, so we went to the beach, but apparently, every part of the fucking beach, you have to be staying at the hotel/condos to be there. We walked back to the hotel, showered, checked out, then hung around Miami Beach for a while. Got a few pictures, then headed to the airport.
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traceelement:
nice one, errk to getting fuck all sleep though ... lack of sleep turns me into a cranky pants. 
marky:
sounds more eventful than the weekend i had....