So this weekend was my trip to Vegas (smiling) and I had a F*ucken Fabulous time… I partied like a Rock Star and have not fully recovered. The Friday we headed out got off to a slow start, the girls and I apparently over packed… we each had the biggest F*cken 3 weeks Vacation bag for a 2 night stay and I only rented a Jetta… LOL we piled our luggage in the trunk and hit the road we were there in 3 hrs… “Now” I’m not sure what the Hell is in the desert air but what ever it is those Bird size bugs committed suicide on my windshield the whole trip, we are talking Florescent yellow and green splatter all over… it was both sick and scary at the same time! We finally arrive and check into our BEAUTIFUL ROOM at the Venetian (Thanks Ness) if it were up to me we would have stayed at the nearest and cheapest extended stay chain or possibly worse Circus Circus LOL; anyways we checked in and immediately hit the mini bar in our room… it was a blur pretty much the rest of the weekend, we honestly drank our livers into a complete comma, my stomach stopped digesting food and looked as if I was 6 months pregnant the rest of the trip.
After a full night of parting some of us more than others (Lorena) needed to be dropped off at the room, we (me and Darla) slip into our running pants which apparently were PJ’s, Ness would not be seen with us, so Ness headed off to the 100 dollar poker tables while Darla and I decide to take a trip to the King’s fav casino, that is located in downtown lv, I’m not sure how many of you have been downtown but at 4 in the morning it’s a lil Rough, we ended up at the PLAZA hotel where we met a few friends at the bar and can I just say I thought my Nasty mouth was bad and then I met Nida, she was a Filipino, 3ft women with the mouth of a Sailor, she used words like “I Don’t Give A PUCK” and “You don’t have a bik DICK” it was great entertainment we stayed for about an hour and caught a cab back, the driver was from Ethiopia, I was explaining to him about how I couldn’t eat meat all day and if he could drop us off at Denny’s for some Buffalo Wings… he then explained to me that in his religion he had to give up SEX Thursdays and Fridays so he could relate to my need for meat… hahahaha I told him to make sure he gets it from his wife on weds and remember technically Friday ended at 12 midnight… he was good to go! We all finally go to sleep at 7:30 am, wake up at 9:30 and start drinking again!
We decided to get ready early and have a good dinner at Wolf Gang Pucks, what a lovely place to bad the waiter was in my opinion smoking dope, our meal was ruined and there is no recommendation to this place EVER save your money and eat Mc D’s like I suggested! The girls and I decided to hit up the new club at Encore called XS, we arrived at about 11:00 and the place was PACKED… we get in and immediately fall in love, this place was the sh*t, the Bottle Service Tables were awesome and the Cabanas were out of control Plus there were so much eye candy I could hardly stand it! After a heavy amount of drinking, shoes breaking and being approached by every old geezer it the spot we leave…. On our way out a woman approaches us and says you girls are invited to a party upstairs in the penthouse…. OKAY and the celebrity hosting this party is newly single, so not wanting to pass up some free drinks and a trip up to the 60th floor of the Encore Hotel we do it, guess who answers the door, Ol’ Skinny Bones himself JOHN MAYER, yes this pig had hair like a mule and the face only a mother could love, I now get why Jen dumped his a$$... we didn’t stay long after I was asked if I’d like to join him in the room for some extra curricular activities… geeeez can a girl get a lil buttering up to first, I just cant hop in the sack without at least knowing half your #, hahaha none of us had enough to drink to take one for the team, next time friends!
The next day Darla and I wake up and Lorena is a goner she to the first flight home like 9 in the morning… God Love her I couldn’t get out of bed that early! We pack our 3 weeks of clothes and Check out… We decide to take a trip to the Stratosphere, I think we hit every bar in the joint before reaching the 108 floor and realized the wind was ridiculously out of control, I nearly lost my weave to that ridiculous storm up there! By the time we made it down we were all a drunken mess… 2 of us missed our flights and the other 2 lets just say were nearly thrown of the plane mid air… LOL with a lost phone, pair of Gucci sunglasses and no ride home we finally reached John Wayne Air port…. Home Sweat Home!
There were so many more funny stories but I’m not sure anyone will read this three page posting, I truly could have made a killing if I video taped the weekend… We had a blast and can’t wait to back!