Sorry to the maybe one person who reads this thing.... a very eventful weekend.
So Friday it was supposed to snow here in Houston, my boy Brian came over Thursday night since we both had work closed on Friday and we made preparations to have the most ultimate snow day EVER!
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It was icy at like 3am but when we woke up in the morning, NO SNOW. Talk about climate blue balls. We went out and got some fly jackets and pulled a prank on our friend Nader. We went to his house, I pretended I was alone and then Brian came out and Airsoft gunned him. It was fun, I guess.
Anyway, we pick him up, go eat, and go to a friend's to party it up. And by party it up I mean play a round of Mafia then go to IHOP. Which was fun, cuz by the end of the night I had started and epic spitball fight.
Slumber party at my house that night!
Don't they look cute? Hahahaha It was pretty awesome cuz their mommies said they could spend the night!
Anyway, Saturday was just errand running then went to a family friend's 15th birthday party. Please note I do know that I am 25, and I thoroughly enjoyed being there. We played Hide n Seek and Bloody Mary, in which I pwned all the high school noobs there.
Then I went out for an age appropriate peer's birthday which started at a restaurant, then on to the clubs. It was a pretty fun weekend especially since it basically started on Wednesday (for me, both Thursday and Friday work was canceled due to climate). The club was crank, past tense of crunk, and super fun. My brother was there too so it was a jolly good time! . .. .. . . .. up until I found out my car was towed.
Every time I would go out, I park in the same lot! Not only have I asked the managers around, but also a couple cops! I've always been good there, but of course the one time I don't check they put up a sign. That was a buzzkill to my weekend.
But it was still fun, when we went to eat after I kept messing with my tipsy and oblivious friend Monica. She had ordered a sandwich, fries, and a shake. I kept taking her fries...out of HER HAND! I even took half her sandwich just after her first bite. A minute later I tell her, her sandwich is gonna get cold if she doesn't eat it. Again, she picks it up and takes a couple bites and the transition from her hand to my hand is made unbeknown to her. It was pretty hilarious! And yes, I did give her her WHOLE sandwich back. But you know who DIDN'T get something back? 59 Diner. She was blind to the fact that she took the milkshake glass out with her to the car!
Good times. minus the $250 I spent getting my car back. : /


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