Busby. It's a bar in Santa Monica that is full of preppy hipsters trying to be something and care way too much about their appearance. However, I decided to try it out with two of my friends. Being the non preppy hipster that I am, I roll up in my jeans and Uggs. Classic. The night began with french fries and a couple of glasses of wine. I didn't say that I wasn't classy ;) After I had a good buzz going, we proceeded to the dance floor that consisted of a 5x5 piece of wood that was roped off by "velvet" to distinguish it from the regular walk way. Pretty good dj (although he had some questionable mixes). The crowd was pretty pleasant despite the stalker that kept trying to grab my booty to which I replied "You can't touch that for free!"...apparently that was the best comeback that I had at the time. Anyways, dancing was fun and it was good to see a couple of my friends. Note to self: don't wear Uggs dancing ever ever again!

I'm convinced that nobody reads these but maybe some poor soul will stumble across my blog and it will put a smile on their face? Anyways...so last night. Craziness. A little beer pong action...actually A LOT of beer pong action. 5 rounds in a short amount of time, some delicious pizza from what I recall, and then some special chocolate for dessert. Needless to say, I was pretty useless after that plus the combination of "relaxing" in the jacuzzi resulted in a coma like state. All in all, a great night in Vegas :)

So I haven't blogged for a while. Shame on me. Things have been busy though. My grandfather passed away and I went home for the funeral. The girls and I went out last night to the Freakin Frog which is a bar that has over 500 beers. You know what that means: TROUBLE! Needless to say good times were had by all. Some flirtation, a lot of drinking, and "Professor Smith" approaching Megan and me saying that it was his friend's birthday and "what other things go on here?"= he thought we were prostitutes! We weren't even dressed like prostitutes! Totally uncalled for. Good times had by all :)

So I found out that there was a huge GI break out on the Pride of Hawaii this week. I use to work on the Pride of Hawaii cruise ship but ditched that to come to Vegas...and for those of you that don't know what GI is...it's gastrointestinal meaning...the poopies because someone didn't wash their hands before they handled your food. ya...gross! Basically this means hell and everyone gets quarantined, etc. once again...I love VEGAS!

Halloween in Vegas was amazing! I classily wore a children's red unitard with The Incredibles emblem ironed on the front only to discover that as I squeezed my adult body into this contraption, the transfer started to crack and spread well...look shitty. But who cares! I was wearing a unitard! The night began at Frickin Frog which has over 500 beers and has the largest whiskey collection in the United States. Pretty amazing. Then we sauntered on over to the Hard Rock Cafe where we encountered Super Sperm, The Penis, and The Vagina. One of the girls I was with proceeded to fist the Vagina. It was at this point that I knew the night could only get better. We went to the Rainbow Room and then ended up at Jet Club where, thank goodness, one of the guys knew the bouncer so we didn't have to wait in a ridiculously long line. Inside was the cashier in which people were paying $150 to get into this club. WHAT! Luckily I had a special "ticket" which let me only pay $25 which was still absurd. The club had 2 rooms of techno/house music to which I immediately started to pout and be a party pooper only to find out that there was a hip hop room in the corner. YES! The room was filled with your usual freaks (assless chaps man), skeezers, and wierdos that are usually in clubs but I had a great time dancing and a great Halloween! Once again...Vegas rocks!