That last post I made was me drunk, what's the saying; drunk words are sober thoughts. So im going to stop listening to people and start listening to my instinct. It doesn't mean im never going to take chances. Life is like a huge game of chance, you just gotta know when go all in and you gotta know when to call. Right now my safest way that I know I can party is to go to a club for my age. It seems lame but ill be able to make more bad decisions later in life.3 more years and I can be making either the best bad decisions or just straight up bad decisions i ever made. Well let's stop with all the inspiration bullshit and start talking about last night.
So I rented a room at the hard rock hotel, my sister had to help me get it since im under 21. That whole day I was having a bad vibe like something bad was going to happen. With that being said. We went into the room, it was very modern, nice design. Its something i wouldn't mind living in. But it definetly was not worth 1600$ a night. I was supremely disappointed, i honestly expected much more than that. I literally could've gone on a cruise with that money. Anyways, I start to set up by "drunk proofing" the room. Basically hide all glass ware and hide expensive stuff. So as we fast forward into the night, it ended up being a sausage fest, i left all my hopes with Shannon and Joe. To my disappointment, Shannon wasn't as cute in person. But it's still fkin hilarious that i got her number and still don't remember her from last weekend. Joe brang a girl but wasn't gonna share obviously. He did invite a gay guy that was gonna to bring along 7 other chicks that are supposedly hot. Sadly i didn't get to see the girls because security had to come ruin the fun. Long story short, security kicked us out of a overly expensive unimpressive room.
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