¡MeXiCo!
¡Hola Amigos!
wow... this trip to mexico has been the best of my life! I have had so much fun here... the people are incredibly nice, the boys are complete gentlemen, and they all treat you like family. I have had so many new experiences on this trip... I partyed ALL night long, ate tacos for breakfast (so yummy!), broke a chair (hahahahah... this is a great story.. ask me sometime), made out with 2 guys that I didnt even know, danced banda(sp?), went parasailing, rode the banana boat (which SUCKED), got drunk in the street, went to a strip club, and i got a tattoo. this has been one crazy week!
On the first day that we got here, Irma and her best friend Carlos picked us up from the airport and took us out to eat. then we came home and settled in and got ready to go out that night. We didnt really end up doing much the first day besides getting drunk on the beach, but hey, that was fuckin awesome anyway.
The next day we went to a club where it was ladies night, so we got to drink for free... the club was kinda boring, so we just drank our free alcohol and left. I dont really rememeber what happened after that, but I know we ended up at a strip club...
Ahhh.. the third day. We went to the beach to tan and just relax. while we were there, we decided to go parasailing. that was one of the scarest and best things ive ever done. take off was CRAZY... you just zoom hella fast up into the air... and you are SO high up. thats the part that got me... so i sang to myself, well actually it was quite out loud, but nobody can here you from a million feet :) after we all were done with that, the guys who ran the parasailing thing told us we could ride the banana boat for free if we wanted to.. so of course we took them up on their offer. We get out there, splashing around, having fun, when all of a sudden we capsize.... into a bunch of jellyfish!!! Kelley, Dena, and I were the only ones to get stung and man it hurt like a motherfucker!! so we get back on, pretty scared and in a whole lotta pain, only to fall off again... into MORE JELLYFISH. just our luck. I ended up getting stung both times we fell, for a grand total of over 12 stings on my arms, legs and back. now, after that many stings in a 5 minute period, you DO NOT want to go back in that water. so the gringas got to ride in the real boat instead for the rest of the way. once we got back to the beach you could see all the stings because they were red and welted, so the medic sprayed something on them to help out with the pain, but it didnt work so well. We got a ride home from the beach (even tho its only 4 blocks from Irmas) and luckly her dad is a dr. so he knew what to do. He gave us so cream and some pills and we took a nap to recover... that night we went to this packed club called Latitud 23 and we learned how to dance like a mexican. this was the first night that Dena really hung out with Carlos and god it was cute! All of irmas friends were so nice to us and the music they played was awesome. that night was the first night that we snuck out... we were only out for about 30 minutes cause Carlos´ mom caught him so we had to all go home.. oh pues.
Saturday... now saturday was the funest day of the whole trip I do believe. This was the graduation party night. we got all dressed up and went to this huge club with an open bar and live music. As soon as we got there we started drinking, and the bartenders obviously wanted us drunk quickly because those were the worst tasting vodka tonics ive ever had. This was the night taht Dena and Carlos really heated it up! They were cuddleing and making out all night... Kelley got with this guy Hector too, so awesome. shortly after getting drunk, this guy comes up to me and says he wants to dance with me, so we go down to the dance floor. I find out his name is Carlos and that he just graduated and thats about all i know about him... cause there wasnt much talking after that. ;) so we danced banda which is SO fun and made out the whole night... and broke a chair. hahaha then we became the talk of the town, literally... everywhere i went and everyone i talked to was like "oh, yea, carlos´ girl, blah blah blah" so funny. the party wasnt over till 8 am at which time we decided to go out for tacos. yes, tacos for breakfast, and let me tell you, they were the best tacos i have ever tasted! omg. the food here... the tortas, the hot dogs and the tacos... so freakin good! then we went home to pass out...
which brings us to sunday, the recovery day. apparently nobody does anything on sundays, not to mention we partyed our asses off the night before... we ended up sleeping in till 5 pm and just lounged around and got drunk later on that evening.
Monday we went on a tour of Stone Island, which is a pretty boring island with alot of beach and alot of houses. we went horse back riding and got drunk (seems to be an every day occurance here) and we met a boy named david from SLC, but hes not a mormon. After the tour, we got his number and planed on going to the circus that night. And we actually did go to the circus, but i wouldnt really call it that... not so many animals as acrobats, and there was a magician. he did some pretty cool stuff, but its really hard for me to enjoy magic shows because my brain tries to figure it all out, I cant just sit back and enjoy... quite annoying. after the show, we smoked and went home.
Tuesday was a cool day too. We just slept for a while and chilled out most of the day cause it was freaking HOT out. We got so lucky with the weather here, its been pretty mild all week, up until now that is. We went shopping for our parents and got some really cool earings. That night, suprise suprise, we got drunk on the beach... but this night was a bit different. as we were getting ready to leave, this guy comes over to me and says "hey, my friend over there is really shy, but he wants to give you a kiss before you go." and at first I thought he was fucking with me cause ive never even spoken to this guy, but I decided, what the hell, and said ok. then his friend said dude, you are hot, your on fire here, all the guys love you, I got the biggest smile on my face, and he said, oh, its that smile, and those eyes! god i love the boys here... then this guy, Marco aka hottie, who dosnt speak very good english was practicing what to say to me and i over heard him.. it was SO cute! I dont know why he was so shy, cause damn he was fine... anyway, the time came to leave and so we got in the car. then his friend came over to me and said, wait, what about his kiss, so I said okay, come on over. He gave me a sweet little kiss and his friends were like, no no, that is not a kiss. haha, so we did it again, the right way this time and god damn! he has a tongue ring, lovely surprise ;) we went back to irmas for like 10 minutes and then snuck back out to the beach again... Marco and I hung out and made out some more then we had to go back cause Irma was too sleepy... pretty good night I would say!
and that brings us to this morning... the last morning. I really dont want to go!! i love it here and all the people are so nice.... I think I want to marry a guy from here, they have manners and they know how to treat the ladies! well, ive got to go pack up and get ready, cause we are leaving for the airport in about 20 minutes!!
wow... this trip to mexico has been the best of my life! I have had so much fun here... the people are incredibly nice, the boys are complete gentlemen, and they all treat you like family. I have had so many new experiences on this trip... I partyed ALL night long, ate tacos for breakfast (so yummy!), broke a chair (hahahahah... this is a great story.. ask me sometime), made out with 2 guys that I didnt even know, danced banda(sp?), went parasailing, rode the banana boat (which SUCKED), got drunk in the street, went to a strip club, and i got a tattoo. this has been one crazy week!
On the first day that we got here, Irma and her best friend Carlos picked us up from the airport and took us out to eat. then we came home and settled in and got ready to go out that night. We didnt really end up doing much the first day besides getting drunk on the beach, but hey, that was fuckin awesome anyway.
The next day we went to a club where it was ladies night, so we got to drink for free... the club was kinda boring, so we just drank our free alcohol and left. I dont really rememeber what happened after that, but I know we ended up at a strip club...
Ahhh.. the third day. We went to the beach to tan and just relax. while we were there, we decided to go parasailing. that was one of the scarest and best things ive ever done. take off was CRAZY... you just zoom hella fast up into the air... and you are SO high up. thats the part that got me... so i sang to myself, well actually it was quite out loud, but nobody can here you from a million feet :) after we all were done with that, the guys who ran the parasailing thing told us we could ride the banana boat for free if we wanted to.. so of course we took them up on their offer. We get out there, splashing around, having fun, when all of a sudden we capsize.... into a bunch of jellyfish!!! Kelley, Dena, and I were the only ones to get stung and man it hurt like a motherfucker!! so we get back on, pretty scared and in a whole lotta pain, only to fall off again... into MORE JELLYFISH. just our luck. I ended up getting stung both times we fell, for a grand total of over 12 stings on my arms, legs and back. now, after that many stings in a 5 minute period, you DO NOT want to go back in that water. so the gringas got to ride in the real boat instead for the rest of the way. once we got back to the beach you could see all the stings because they were red and welted, so the medic sprayed something on them to help out with the pain, but it didnt work so well. We got a ride home from the beach (even tho its only 4 blocks from Irmas) and luckly her dad is a dr. so he knew what to do. He gave us so cream and some pills and we took a nap to recover... that night we went to this packed club called Latitud 23 and we learned how to dance like a mexican. this was the first night that Dena really hung out with Carlos and god it was cute! All of irmas friends were so nice to us and the music they played was awesome. that night was the first night that we snuck out... we were only out for about 30 minutes cause Carlos´ mom caught him so we had to all go home.. oh pues.
Saturday... now saturday was the funest day of the whole trip I do believe. This was the graduation party night. we got all dressed up and went to this huge club with an open bar and live music. As soon as we got there we started drinking, and the bartenders obviously wanted us drunk quickly because those were the worst tasting vodka tonics ive ever had. This was the night taht Dena and Carlos really heated it up! They were cuddleing and making out all night... Kelley got with this guy Hector too, so awesome. shortly after getting drunk, this guy comes up to me and says he wants to dance with me, so we go down to the dance floor. I find out his name is Carlos and that he just graduated and thats about all i know about him... cause there wasnt much talking after that. ;) so we danced banda which is SO fun and made out the whole night... and broke a chair. hahaha then we became the talk of the town, literally... everywhere i went and everyone i talked to was like "oh, yea, carlos´ girl, blah blah blah" so funny. the party wasnt over till 8 am at which time we decided to go out for tacos. yes, tacos for breakfast, and let me tell you, they were the best tacos i have ever tasted! omg. the food here... the tortas, the hot dogs and the tacos... so freakin good! then we went home to pass out...
which brings us to sunday, the recovery day. apparently nobody does anything on sundays, not to mention we partyed our asses off the night before... we ended up sleeping in till 5 pm and just lounged around and got drunk later on that evening.
Monday we went on a tour of Stone Island, which is a pretty boring island with alot of beach and alot of houses. we went horse back riding and got drunk (seems to be an every day occurance here) and we met a boy named david from SLC, but hes not a mormon. After the tour, we got his number and planed on going to the circus that night. And we actually did go to the circus, but i wouldnt really call it that... not so many animals as acrobats, and there was a magician. he did some pretty cool stuff, but its really hard for me to enjoy magic shows because my brain tries to figure it all out, I cant just sit back and enjoy... quite annoying. after the show, we smoked and went home.
Tuesday was a cool day too. We just slept for a while and chilled out most of the day cause it was freaking HOT out. We got so lucky with the weather here, its been pretty mild all week, up until now that is. We went shopping for our parents and got some really cool earings. That night, suprise suprise, we got drunk on the beach... but this night was a bit different. as we were getting ready to leave, this guy comes over to me and says "hey, my friend over there is really shy, but he wants to give you a kiss before you go." and at first I thought he was fucking with me cause ive never even spoken to this guy, but I decided, what the hell, and said ok. then his friend said dude, you are hot, your on fire here, all the guys love you, I got the biggest smile on my face, and he said, oh, its that smile, and those eyes! god i love the boys here... then this guy, Marco aka hottie, who dosnt speak very good english was practicing what to say to me and i over heard him.. it was SO cute! I dont know why he was so shy, cause damn he was fine... anyway, the time came to leave and so we got in the car. then his friend came over to me and said, wait, what about his kiss, so I said okay, come on over. He gave me a sweet little kiss and his friends were like, no no, that is not a kiss. haha, so we did it again, the right way this time and god damn! he has a tongue ring, lovely surprise ;) we went back to irmas for like 10 minutes and then snuck back out to the beach again... Marco and I hung out and made out some more then we had to go back cause Irma was too sleepy... pretty good night I would say!
and that brings us to this morning... the last morning. I really dont want to go!! i love it here and all the people are so nice.... I think I want to marry a guy from here, they have manners and they know how to treat the ladies! well, ive got to go pack up and get ready, cause we are leaving for the airport in about 20 minutes!!