::Vegas Rocks Socks::
Vegas was real good stuff I tell you what. Between all the feet wrenching walking, site seeing, picture taking, shaking my head in disappointment at rhythmless white girls who work at the Coyote Ugly bar, telling stupid guys that their dicks fell, dealing w/the sewer stink because of the Caesar's Palace expansion, and avoiding girls who puke on the street, I can honestly say that was the best trip I've had there. The cool thing about Vegas is that there's always something to see. Not necessarily sites or whatever, but just people acting like straight up IDIOTS, ASSES, FOOLS, DRUNKS, SKANKS, HORNY BASTARDS, LOST ASS TOURISTS, and any combination of the above was great. I did so much stuff while I was there that I don't even know where to begin. The best part of it was that I actually had people I could truly hang out with. We grossed each other out and probably got on each other's nerves but it was worth every single fucking second. I just hope that Brentoot and Jay Strongwater AKA Sweet William AKA Mike, had as much fun as I did. I know I couldn't do all the cool 21 and up type shit, but it didn't matter. I had two of my very best buds to hang out with. We ate, laughed at people, went record hunting, and Brenna taught us the delicate art of ordering from a Sonic. I swear we need one out in San Diego dammit! Cherry Limeade is so GREAT! I wish I had room to try a Strawberry Cheesecake shake. Geez LOU-EEZ!!! I swear I'm not going back until my 21st birthday. That way I can guarantee that this trip will be topped. For a two day trip it was fantabulous!
I was supposed to go w/my Grandma to Viejas tonight, but she's not feeling too hot. She said that since I can't gamble in Vegas, she wanted to gamble with me while she was here. Too bad she's leaving tomorrow morning. I really like when she's here. So tomorrow morning I bid her farewell, and tell her that I hope that she visits us real soon! I hate to see her go. She's too cool for school! The only thing that weirds me out is that she's really pushing for me to try and get married. She's hell bent on having some great grand babies. I'm like "WHOA!!! Last I checked you have like how many grand kids who are older than me. Go stress them out so they can pop out a few rugrats." My mom says that she says that kinda stuff to me because I'm one of her favorites and to take it as a compliment. Hey, it's good to know that my grandma loves me and all, but please why the baby stuff? I'm WAYYYYYYYYYY TOO YOUNG! I have cousins that are already in their mid 20s. They need to get on the ball so I can have some pressure taken off me. YOU HEAR THAT RIZZA, REGINA, ROCHELLE, AND MACOY!?!?!?! Oh shit, nevermind kuya Macoy. I forgot you're trying to become a priest. LOL! Yeah, I have a cousin who's name also is Rochelle. She's Rochelle Number 1, making me Rochelle Number 2. My mom's side of the family does this little thing where they name ALL the kids something that starts w/"R", in honor of my grandpa. The only exception to that is my mom. She named both her girls something w/an "R", her boys start w/an "F" to honor our dad. But, I digress. Back to grandpa. He was an upstanding kinda guy. It's too bad that a lot of us grandkids never got to meet him. He passed away even before I was born. OK enough about my family crap. I'm going to find some stuff to do. My ass cheeks have fallen asleep at this damn computer. Time to do some activity to wake them up. Later!
Random Blurb: I just realized that some of my younger cousins are clones of each other. That's hella scary. I'm glad I'm considered the black sheep. OH YEAH THERE'S A NEW POST ON THE KITTEN!!! GO TO IT NOW!!!
posted by Rochelle @ 12:11:00 AM
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