Esta Noche de Travesuras...
Bleh, its Monday and I’m tired. Any moment now I’m gonna pass out and go into a coma. Weekend was busy as ever and I’m paying for it now. Who’d ever thought all-day shopping at the mall Saturday would tire me out? Me, who practically lives at the mall, hitting 2 or 3 of them a week, from early morning ‘til closing. I must be getting old, these bones of mine can’t take it any more.
It didn’t help that I came home only to go clubbing afterwards. But what can I say, it was Saturday night, we were set for the guest-list, and the drinks and reggaeton kept flowing……clubbing as usual in the city was hot. No wonder I didn’t get home until 7am. I should have settled then but too much vodka & Red Bull in my system meant I couldn’t sleep. Still tossing and turning a few hours later, it was time for me to get up and go to a Christening. My whole day was gone…and I was still tired. I swear, someone somewhere was punishing me. Yeah, but I’m sure I’ll do it all over again next weekend.
Anyway, there’s much more to tell but I’m just too damn tired and lazy to write about it.
It didn’t help that I came home only to go clubbing afterwards. But what can I say, it was Saturday night, we were set for the guest-list, and the drinks and reggaeton kept flowing……clubbing as usual in the city was hot. No wonder I didn’t get home until 7am. I should have settled then but too much vodka & Red Bull in my system meant I couldn’t sleep. Still tossing and turning a few hours later, it was time for me to get up and go to a Christening. My whole day was gone…and I was still tired. I swear, someone somewhere was punishing me. Yeah, but I’m sure I’ll do it all over again next weekend.
Anyway, there’s much more to tell but I’m just too damn tired and lazy to write about it.