recap.

So this past weekend was definitely a great one. Ever since my brother has moved out i barely get to see him/ hang out with him. Its funny because when we were younger it was all yelling and fighting and now that we are older its different. Sometimes i really wish i went to SJSU right out of high school that way i would be in the same college as my brother, but i think things happen for a reason and i feel like even though we dont live under the same roof it seems as if we are closer.
Since club WET was redesigned my brother invited me to one of his friends birthdays that was being thrown there. We ended up getting a prime spot right in front of the DJ. i wish i took pics but i didnt. Next visit i will. anyways so it was definitely a fun chill night with my bro and all his frat bros. after the club we ended up roaming around SJ and my brother had this brilliant idea of breaking into a sorority house...and so we did! haha! all i kept saying in my mind was 'WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!'(i was super tipsy at this point so nothing made sense!) this was all new to me but for my brother 'this is what we do when were bored' hahaha. This was also my first visit to my brothers place and it was actually decent...except for the unfinished bathroom, trail of ants, cracked floor tiles, and unfinished puzzles all over the table, it was a chill place to live at.

p.s. heres the new WET sign its all i got.

Handy Trashbag.

man oh man...lastnight was too crazy. i went to VooDoo lounge in San Jose. I rolled with my friends Ryan, Jeremy, Mark, and Lawrence. Night started off with the question:

"Ryan there are trash bags on the floor here in the back seat. where should i put them?"

"Just put them under the seat."

"Alright."

So we roll to the club and it was $5 cover with drink specials : 2 for 1 Heem and coke and 2 for 1 Liquid Cocaine shots...just plane gross. I practically hate heem and ive never had an LC shot before and i wasnt planning on trying it.

My first drink of the night was my usual Vodka/Cranberry. Chillin there i tell the guys ive never had an LC before and they kept insisting on buying me one..they finally got me to try it...bad idea. After a few drinks i feel pretty tipsy..actually hella tipsy. night goes on having hella fun..saw some familiar faces..and then the end of the night comes..

Few of the guys go eat at a local taqueria which gave us time to sober up. We get in the car all is fine. We get onto the free way and then all of a sudden "Ay guys i gotta throw up!"

Remebering the trashbags were there i quicky grab one and yack my brains out. it was so bad that throw up practically came out of my nose. gross i know.

So basically if i had moved those trashbags into the trunk we would have been fucked. and i would have cleaned Ryans back seat floor.

the nice thing? i had no hangover. just an empty stomach. =)

the end.