Sep 18, 2005 19:39
was miss Carrie Ann Case's 21st birthay.
The party started at my general manager Scott's house for shots of tequila and margarita mixing. We rode in style, black stretch limo with 20" rims. Turned up the nigga jamz as we headed south on 95. We started out with a cooler of beer, a giant bottle of magaritaville bronze tequila and two thermuses of maragita mix and tequila. Everything disappeared but the beer by the time we got to Fort Lauderdale to a club called Boca. These bitches can party. We were so fucking wasted dancing in the club haha.
So there I am dancing with Paco and everyone else from our group was dancing next to us. A big black bouncer dude takes me away and hands me to a black lady that took me up the stairs where the entrance is. I look up and see Paco literally get thrown out of the club like a piece of trash.. turn around see J.R. getting pulled out too. I'm thinking what the fuck? As I'm watching all this, the lady turns to me and asks if I'm with them. said yes and she let me go. Nobody really knows why we got thown out but hell we were in Lauderdale with a limo, there's tons of other clubs to go to on a saturday night.
I passed out in the limo with J.R. while the group went to Monkeyclub. Got back to Scott's house around 3am. Then got dropped off at J.R.'s to sleep. Woke up at 8:30 this morning to be taken home because he had to work. Came home slept for an hour then went to work at 10.
It was fun to party with everybody and come to work the next morning and see them all(hungover) again. Me and J.R. picked up some lobster bisque soup and went to his house to watch the tape of the party last night.
omg, it took me forever to type this post. Anyway, i have to shower, drink some coffee, and call danny about the job in stuart.