I hate it when the weekend ENDS it sucks, because that means its back to working, and remember the routine, no going out on weekdays. i'll take you back on an awesome weekend friday night at OPM @ space and saturday night at ELEVATION @ the Pheonix.
it was two awesome nights, as usual i was broke ass. not that much chiching for the alcohol, but it didn't stop me from getting drinks and having fun and most importantly getting my groove on, on the dance floor. friday night @ space just dancing my butt off on the dance floor and having heaps of fun with my friends, lot to drink but it didn't make me drunk as i thought i would have with the amount of alcohol that i have consumed, nevertheless it was FUN, with the capital F U N. after all that fun, had to go to straight to work at 5am in the morning, and trust me i did not feel all that well to work, but i had to so i did, i was tipsy while working and i was so happy all of sudden, well thats what my workmates told me and i was talkative, anyway after all that " fun " working for 7hours time to go home and rest. didn't get much rest done after i got home one hour sleep and back to the old house and visit my parents, and my cousins.
with the evening approaching the sun setting its saturday night and its time to party. saturday night @ skygarden was no different with the night @ space but this night was more FUN since i was gone, i didn't have that much to drink but it was enough to get me wasted, probably because i have eaten that much all day, who knows? i didn't dance that much saturday night, pretty much walk around the whole night hanged around with my friends and just meet and greet new people, nevertheless it was a great night. after all the fun had to go home because the club closed. after getting my Double Quarter Pounder with just meat & cheese only LARGE meal, i pretty much don't remember anything from that moment on.
i woke up on my couch, don't know how or why i got there. i don't even remember getting off the car, or opening the garage or opening the garage door. when i woke up i had the biggest headache around 8:34am in the morning, so i finally went upstairs to my soft beautiful bed, and fell asleep again. woke up around 11:20am and realised i had to go to work at 11am, but it's all good. just went to work an hour late with a big headache [hangover to the max]. no one said anything, and everything was good except my hangover.
THE END of my WEEKEND
[ quote of the day ]
"Love is not blind. It just sees what matters."
my baby aaliyah isnt she just so dayem adorable
i got bored waiting for my mommy to finish her grocery shopping
yes, another one of me, and no i ain't a lovo, i was just bored