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hmm. clubbing in san francisco was a bust!
ended up at suite 181, which was the ghettoest shit ever, almost as bad as the shit in SLo. they didn't even have patron. what the fuck kind of place doesn't have patron?
anyways!!! i spent the weekend with my sisters in the city, and we went to davis installs, which was an hour and a half behind schedule!!!
congrats to the lambda pledge class at epsilon chapter, and congrats to BETTY for crossing... how cool!
After Davis Installs, Cat, Heather, Lea, and I went to our hotel to change and go clubbing! Lea forgot to bring clothes, so she borrowed one of my jeans and one of Cat's tops. Her boyfriend picked us up and dropped us off at Suite 181, and then announced that him and Lea would be going to the DNA Lounge. So Lea bounced with our clothes. It was pretty funny when Cat and realized it the next morning... "That stupid dork took off with our clothes!" Oh well, at least they were only Gap jeans. If they were my Citizens, I would've freaked out. But Suite 181 is so fucking ghetto. There is no way to know that it's there from the outside, just that's it next to the "House of Manchuria" restaurant and there were ugly, ghetto people there. Cat, Heather, and I spent the night drinking and looking/talking about ugly people. But, besides the gross people, we had fun, and bumped into a girl from Cal Poly who used to go out with one of our classmates and she got scary because she was super drunk and talked a lot and got really clingy to us and we ditched her. Actually, we walked to the dance floor (not to dance, but to get to the bar) and then she started dancing with some random Asian and then we lost her sort of by accident/on purpose.
Got back to the hotel at 2:30a, didn't sleep until 5am because I called my big bro Vinny and made him buy me a chicken sandwich. I was starving! I refused to sleep until I had my chicken. "I'm so tired... But i want my chickennnn." =( My big bro asked me how many people he should get food for, and I told him just 2 or 3 of us, and then when he gets to the hotel, he had bought 4 chicken sandwiches and like 6 tacos. "Big bro, we're not fat and starving. We're tiny and moderately hungry." So Heather and I decided to be fatasses. I ate two chicken sandwiches and she ate a taco and a chicken sandwich.
Sunday, we went to Gilroy and watched Heather eat pho for the first time. Actually, she didn't even get pho. She got a rice plate, and didn't know what to do with it. Damn brown people from Pismo Beach grow up with no Asian culture. It was hilarious. "What do I do?"
All in all, it was a great weekend. I got to spend time with my sisters and learn too much about them. And now, pictures!
Betty and I at her formal.. Congrats! =)
Me, Lea, Cat, and Heather. We are so cool. I don't get how Heather can make such an ugly face.
My big bro and I. I am short with big eyes and he is tall with no eyes. Ah ha ha! =D
Heather, Cat, and I in the dirty VIP area of the ghetto-ass Suite 181.
Cat, John, Heather, and I. More fun in the dirty VIP area.
the end.
ended up at suite 181, which was the ghettoest shit ever, almost as bad as the shit in SLo. they didn't even have patron. what the fuck kind of place doesn't have patron?
anyways!!! i spent the weekend with my sisters in the city, and we went to davis installs, which was an hour and a half behind schedule!!!
congrats to the lambda pledge class at epsilon chapter, and congrats to BETTY for crossing... how cool!
After Davis Installs, Cat, Heather, Lea, and I went to our hotel to change and go clubbing! Lea forgot to bring clothes, so she borrowed one of my jeans and one of Cat's tops. Her boyfriend picked us up and dropped us off at Suite 181, and then announced that him and Lea would be going to the DNA Lounge. So Lea bounced with our clothes. It was pretty funny when Cat and realized it the next morning... "That stupid dork took off with our clothes!" Oh well, at least they were only Gap jeans. If they were my Citizens, I would've freaked out. But Suite 181 is so fucking ghetto. There is no way to know that it's there from the outside, just that's it next to the "House of Manchuria" restaurant and there were ugly, ghetto people there. Cat, Heather, and I spent the night drinking and looking/talking about ugly people. But, besides the gross people, we had fun, and bumped into a girl from Cal Poly who used to go out with one of our classmates and she got scary because she was super drunk and talked a lot and got really clingy to us and we ditched her. Actually, we walked to the dance floor (not to dance, but to get to the bar) and then she started dancing with some random Asian and then we lost her sort of by accident/on purpose.
Got back to the hotel at 2:30a, didn't sleep until 5am because I called my big bro Vinny and made him buy me a chicken sandwich. I was starving! I refused to sleep until I had my chicken. "I'm so tired... But i want my chickennnn." =( My big bro asked me how many people he should get food for, and I told him just 2 or 3 of us, and then when he gets to the hotel, he had bought 4 chicken sandwiches and like 6 tacos. "Big bro, we're not fat and starving. We're tiny and moderately hungry." So Heather and I decided to be fatasses. I ate two chicken sandwiches and she ate a taco and a chicken sandwich.
Sunday, we went to Gilroy and watched Heather eat pho for the first time. Actually, she didn't even get pho. She got a rice plate, and didn't know what to do with it. Damn brown people from Pismo Beach grow up with no Asian culture. It was hilarious. "What do I do?"
All in all, it was a great weekend. I got to spend time with my sisters and learn too much about them. And now, pictures!
Betty and I at her formal.. Congrats! =)
Me, Lea, Cat, and Heather. We are so cool. I don't get how Heather can make such an ugly face.
My big bro and I. I am short with big eyes and he is tall with no eyes. Ah ha ha! =D
Heather, Cat, and I in the dirty VIP area of the ghetto-ass Suite 181.
Cat, John, Heather, and I. More fun in the dirty VIP area.
the end.