It's my weekend wrap up. It's BACK!
Friday: Kristen and I got all prettied and dolled up and went to dinner at Risky Business. Ran into some old friends but we're all about the bar hopping. We took off and went to the Depot. Which is usually a hoppin place but when we walked in there was no music on the juke box and a whole lot of dudes playing pool. I think we may have been the only chicks inthe place. Her friend Matt and his (rather cute) freind Andrew showed up and we had a couple good laughs. Matt just got the new Nintendo Wii so they went back to his place to play. I'm not much of a video game fan so I headed up to Putney's to meet Nick and Rob and Tony and the whole crew. Had some more drinks saw some more old friends Same old same old. Ended up getting persuaded to drive all the way across town to play Wii with them. I ended up staying up will 6am playing Wii with Andrew. Fuck that. 2 hours of sleep is NOT fun!
Saturday: So I thought I worked at Pump It Up ( www.pumpitupparty.com ) at 12:15 but I looked at the wrong schedule. So I had an hour and a half to blow and I was so far from home I ended up hanging out with Corey. We went to the pet store and I found the cutest Bulldog puppy for only $40 a month! I want a BULLDOG! There was a Ennglish Mastiff puppy too for $50 a month! I want a dog! Dammit. Work was interesting that day, two parties. One of which a little boy was infatuated with my butt. He would NOT leave me alone. It was borderline inappropriate. Anyway, afterwards I had to run home and shower and get my crap together because I had to decorate for Whitney's baby shower before I headed out to Toni's mom's house. I decorated until about 8 and then took off for Picture Rocks. It's such a nice drive. There's absolutely nothing out there. So I get there and everyone's already trashed. I had to catch up. I took some shots of SoCo and made myself a rather strong vodka and fruit punch. (fyi: Bacardi and Gatorade do NOT taste good together!) I probably drank half a liter of Absolute before the night was over. Plus my soco's and I managed down a shot of Cabo Wabo tequila and it didn't make me sick! So it's official. I'm allergic to Patron. I can drink Tequila though I prefer not to cause it's just plain nasty. So after a bit of alcohol, a joint or two we're out running through the desert flying kites. There was a full moon, you could see everything! We taped mouth glow sticks to the kites so we could see them better. I had never flown a kite before so this was a new expereince altogether. We walked over to the big fire pit with the kites to share the fun with the hippie drum circle and one guy freaked out because he though they were UFO's! HAHAHAH I love drunk and stoned hippies! We decided it was time to go Snipe hunting and Hippie/Cow tipping! None of which were a big success. but fun either way! HAHA good times. Toni had a break down of some sort and decided that camping in the cold was beyond her thresh hold and left us out there and took Chris and her other friend with her. Well....we can make our own fun! We crashed out rather early to some music blaring which sounded something like a mixture of Ani DiFranco and Janis Joplin. I still don't know who was singing, but it put me to sleep nicely. (Being obliterated drunk helped too LOL)
Sunday: We wer woken up at 7AM by the same guy blaring music. Fucking inconsiderate! Who turns on the Beatles at 7am after a big huge everyone's obliterated party and turns it up full blast. I could have killed the dude! And then somoen's car alarm went off. Not a happy wake up call. All of us were screaming out our tents at them~ Finally managed to pull our happy asses out of the tent and into the house for coffee....pakced up and took off. Bye Bye desert where you can party and be as loud as you want and no one can hear you! HA! Got back home, showered and now I have to go BACK to finish decorating for ther Baby Shower. A quick note, pregnant bitches are rude and bossy. Not very nice. I spent $60 + on decorations for this party, do not tell me which decos to put where.....if I buy them, I'm putting them up! I bought 200 balloons and she wouldn't let me blow up more than 30 of them. WTF!? So I'm tured and hungover and frustrated all day. It was not a daty to be rude or fuck with me, I didn't care if it was your baby shower, I'd have made a scene if I was pushed to the point. And drunk people, I have no patience. A baby shower is NOT the place to be beligerently drunk especially dropping the drunken F-Bomb left and right in front of all the kids. Not cool. Anyways. It was just a long weekend, grouchiness set in, and so did exhaustion. I got home last night, and I don't even know what time it was. I just crashed and burned.
So that was my weekend. :: sigh :: I need another one just to sit around and do nothing, and to catch up on the crap that I couldn't do this past weekend. LOL
Here's some random pics from the weekend for your viewing pleasure.
the Fire
Good Morning Drunk Aimee.
Good Morning Drunk Me and Kristen,. LOL
pirate flag. at camp. good times.
...and the baby shower. Beer in the Baby Bottle game. Go Boys!