vegas vacay...pt1
i'm back! hope your guys' new years went well...mine was...pretty interesting...
- left for vegas tues. morning and arrived there by 10pm due to traffic. not only that we were helping our friend, who was driving behind us, on the road trip. mind you he has a gps navi...but there'll be more about that later. we later stayed up all night walking around the strip up until 3am...arriving back to his uncle's house about 15- 30 minutes later...
- new years eve - woke up really late. our friend was so impatient with us because we didn't wake up early like him. (that was already a sign of what's to come. i told him look, if you want to go somewhere, go, because i'm letting my husband sleep so that he'll be wide awake later on. my hubby's uncle told us that they close the strip at a certain time, and that you won't be able to go out of the strip until 4am (ouch! if you don't have a hotel room there). after our friends left, we ultimately decided to stay home. we figured that with new years eve and all and the fact that we have our daughter with us, it's best to just stay home haha and watch tv. so my hubby's aunt from daly city arrived and started up the karaoke machine...the new one his uncle herbie got from philippines. omfg, that karaoke machine is fuckin' awesome. it has over 10k songs including japanese, chinese, filipino, spanish, and of course, american. AND THEY GOT THE LATEST SONGS ON THERE!! i was shocked at how much music there was...when i saw utada hikaru's name in the list, i was like WTF?!? that means they got EVERYTHING in here. i was floored, literally, and even sang what i've done by linkin park. got 99 baby...i can't seem to find it online, which means, you can only get it...in philippines *sobs*...afterwards, we rang into the new year and then...my hubby decided to drink...alot
- drunken hubby - you know there are different kinds/types of drunk; mad/angry drunk, sad drunk, remorseful drunk, denial drunk, funny drunk and more. my hubby is the funny/denial type. for as long as i've known him he kept telling me that if he is ever red and he tells you his body itches badly, mainly his foot, then he's drunk. i decided to finally document this shit, cuz i was literally getting tired of him denying it in front of my face constantly. after the new year "rang"...he, my bro, and his nephew all decided to take a shot of whatever liquor was opened at the basement of his uncle's house. by the time i saw him, he face was beet red and getting a taste of whatever liquor he didn't try. MIND YOU, that the following day he realized that he drank at least about 11 shots of whatever alcohol he drank...in less than 30 mins. he thought he only drank 6, and wanted more to make it 7. not a good idea. to a point where he was stumbling all over the place, walking on his knees (while declaring he was actually walking on his feet...not true, at least i got it on video), and ready to hurl, i literally could not carry his dead weight. i had to tell my bro and my hubby's nephew to pick him up and drag him to the bathroom. he was forcing himself to not puke, and we did whatever we can to keep him ok (the uncle where we were staying is a nurse and so is his wife and his sister), and a cousin was telling us to make himself throw up or else. jay wanted to sleep, but we didn't want him to sleep (he might puke while sleeping and choke...) so we told him that if he wants to feel better and sleep now, he has to put his finger in his mouth and gag. i swear to god that was the nastiest shit i've ever heard in my life. he puked about 3 times in that toliet and after he flushed, i had to clean the areas where it splashed. he was well enough after he puke to bring himself downstairs to the nice warm basement where we were sleeping at and fell asleep. the next day, he denied being drunk...so i told him that i got his ass on film and showed it to himore later...kinda tired...i'll tell u why later