....and the party, well, lets just say that I'm not made for the "mexican ways to party" I went to 8 segundos and they wait to go in the club a.k.a antro is insane. People rubbing their bodies against you while trying to get in line and people not minding their business and putting every possible part of their body near you. It totally bothers me to have some complete stranger all up on my business.
after the insine wait outside the club something totally insane totally wierd, awkard, inside (as well) happened...I got patted down like some kind of criminal, touched and violated.
it was crouded, loud and alot of people dancing in wierd ways...ways that i havent seen someone dance like that. They danced pretty well, and I kept drinking...my cousin prepared my drinks...shes the alcoholic of the family and lord were they strong. I was gone in a flash. to the point to where I puked in my uncles car and I didnt feel so well after a while...well a long while till my aunt tucked me in bed. I woke up like around ten with the the hangover from hell. (i thought I have had one, but lord, I guess there will always be a hangover that will top the worst) and today will get the number one. I felt drunk this morning...
and the thing that i totally did not expect was my uncle giving me drinking tips...and well, yeah...i think i moved into the right part of the family...
computer about to die...will be back later.
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than, you would absolutely DIE if you knew what your Roco was up to last night...
Maybe i'll send you the scoop on myspace?
miss you :)
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