This weekend was my birthday and I sure worked that fact to get all kinds of stuff. It started out with a hotel party in Mission Valley. That was fun as usual. A decent amount of people showed up. I met some new boys which is always great. It turned out there wasn't any extra blankets for me when the night was over, so I just went home. I shouldn't have drove, but there was nowhere to crash there and it was all just back streets home. Then Sat we went to the beach hoping to play volleyball with Renee and people but we didnt find her so instead we just plopped down and smoked hookah. Oh yeah, on our way, we took my car and we had 6 people in my car. So someone had to either lap it or brianna was fine with riding in the trunk. So we threw her in there and went back home to pick up kelly's tire to get a new one. Off we were to PB again. This time we put 3 up front and 3 in back. We just stopped by matts house and to get a tire when we hear the sirens. We hide the contraband and pull over. I give him my info, and he asks how many seatbelts there are in the car and that crap. He goes to run my info, the other cop comes and asks if any of us were on probation or had warrents. Nope. So we explained wht we had so many people and that it was my bday and we were just running around. So he made someone get out and walk. In that case we just let the boys out and went to the tire place. Got that done and after some figuring we left bri and justin there to take the rest home. Such a long process. Then 3 of us headed home and vanessa and I went to pick them up again. Finally all got back home to get ready for the night.
We ordered a pizza, got some greens and got ready. As I was finishing getting ready, people started showing up. Then the drinks were a flowing. Lots of friends showed up. And some guys I met the night before at the hotel party made it, a group of like 8 cute punk guys. So that made the night awesome. Some nice eye candy and cute boys to flirt with. I did pretty well with one of the guys and hopefully something will come from that.
Then Sunday I went to ashleys house with mira and ate some shroomies. It wasnt so intense as last time. I think I should have eaten more. I mostly felt drugged, I didnt see stuff like last time. It was pretty insightful for friends though. And that was the gyst of my weekend. It was a good time.
Monday, January 29, 2007
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