THIS ONE TIME..

I was walking up to my room @ the Venetian. The halls leading to the rooms is something like an octagon with paths going different directions. Quite tricky to navigate when you are intoxicated. I had not started yet when I meet this girl hanging out on one of the couches there. It was an odd setting. She was laying there by herself without shoes on. Living in Las Vegas for awhile makes you weary of these things. When a chick is alone in a hotel hallway... it's usually a bad night for her. Or she's a prostitute that got kicked out of a room. Whatev. She stared and smiled at me while I walked by her. I said hello to be polite. I walked into my room and get freshened up to get my night started. I wanted it to be a chill night[but that NEVER happens]. I walk out and she was still there. It was obvious that she wanted company. I start [small]talking to her and she seemed nice enough. I ask about her shoe situation and she gives me a half answer. She needed to go back to her room to get it[she asks me to wait for her]. Ok cool. I thought it was weird that she did not invite me in her room. I think I look harmless. People feel comfortable around me[when I want them to feel comfortable]. LOL. Maybe her boyfriend was sleeping in there. I don't know. I wait on the middle couch and start to get restless. I don't like waiting. I bounce and meet the homie at the bar. If the girl is smart, she will know how to find me. She did NOT find me at the bar. Hahaha.

We ended up getting thrashed. [What else is new?] I run in to some Cali folks. These were high school friends but I was too f*cked up... I could not recall most of the names. They remembered me but I did not recognize one face. F*cking Jerk. We leave that particular popsicle stand and walk into Tao. Right when I was about to walk up the stairs; I feel someone hugging me from behind. Surprise, surprise! It was the girl from the hallway. The first words out of her mouth was about having an early flight out. [???] I don't like to be THAT messed up when I'm entertaining. When I started hanging out with her... I was already LIT! I got to know her more and she ended up being really interesting. We drink some more and I take her to the dance floor............................... I watch her dance and I realize that there was not enough alcohol in that club to make me want to hook up with her. It was the biggest turn-off. I make fun of white girls not having any rhythm but this was beyond offbeat. She was cute too. It was downhill after that.



I've been blogging so much this year that BLOGGER won't accept my photo uploads anymore. With over 1000 posts, I don't blame Google at all. I guess FLICKR will get my business in 2010. Happy New Year, Folks!

Went bowling with Carlos, Dee, and Shiels @ the Southpoint. Carlos takes it surious.

CARLOS., originally uploaded by JONATHAN.CALO.

Strike!

I WIN!, originally uploaded by JONATHAN.CALO.

I don't know what they are doing there.

DIP., originally uploaded by JONATHAN.CALO.

Drinking on a weekday. Tsk Tsk.

D-U-N!, originally uploaded by JONATHAN.CALO.

I met Carl's friends from high school. They got me faded beyond belief. We were getting silly inside of Southpoint.

SHOTS!, originally uploaded by JONATHAN.CALO.

Shiela was knocked!

KNOCKED., originally uploaded by JONATHAN.CALO.

The bowling alley was closing but bars will never...

GROUP., originally uploaded by JONATHAN.CALO.

Shiels has a bubble butt.

BUBBLE., originally uploaded by JONATHAN.CALO.

About a dozen drinks in. Feeling forgetful.

LIT!, originally uploaded by JONATHAN.CALO.

Emo is Carl's homie from way back. Those are his bartender friends. Networking.


This Mexican chick was thick but very cute. Vodka goggles.


Food to go.


Long way from Jersey Shore, Snookerz. Stugats!!


I Do Not Remember A Thing.


-Cinista.

ACID WASH NIGHTS.

Positions Vary.




-Cinista.

A LONG ROAD AHEAD.

17 Shots Fired.


-Cinista.

CLUB PIGEONS.

Location: The Rocks Lounge



Veronica is responsible for the gasface. Erasin minds since last summer.


-Cinista.

A LATE ENTRY.

Have you ever listened to someone talk about nonesense? You know the type that just talks and talks and talks but nothing useful is coming out of their hole. And when you've had about enough... you see the person across from you with that "look". That superannoyed look that says Shut The F*ck Up!! already. I was in this situation. My reaction turned from annoyance to pure amusement. I stayed there for five more minutes asking random questions just so I can laugh[inside]. Annoying People have their purpose. Thank you.

Anyhow.

The SF girls came down to see Kris for the birthday. Everyone was thrashed when I stepped in to Mix. I was faded myself. There were lots of familiar faces but the names escaped me. Andrew looked mad irritated[LMAO]. Gabe was all smiles. I have never seen that ninja unhappy in Las Vegas. Anne was drunk and hyper. Jeanelle was "feeling good" according to her. Nikki was sleepy. Elisa wore HOT shoes.

The pictures came out weird. I pushed a setting on the camera that made everyone's skin look like they had fake tans :/.












-Cinista.

LEAVE MY NAME OUT.

-!!!-


It is no secret that some people in the group are feuding right now. Well........ Feuding is not the right word but full on talking sh*t and hating each others guts! [HAHAHA!] We try to stay out of the way and never take sides. But it divides the group most times. Some people don't share where they've been the night before because it might hurt some feelings. Lame I know... grown people should not be acting like this. Sh*t happens though; so, I can't blame. People vent and it's natural. Each side have their points. As long as they don't try to involve me in the drama, I'm willing to listen.

My next point is the most important. IDGAF what they say about each other. It doesn't make me like or dislike the other more. I would like to think that people can make up their own minds and form their own opinions. We are not in high school anymore. Cliques were ghey then... I would not know what to say about it if it existed now.

Let me just say that I will hang out with the ones that make me laugh the most. Fair? LOL.

Last friday started out late @ the Getback. Saw familiar faces and hung out with fam from California. [Side note: What's the deal with striped button-ups, blue jeans, and black dress shoes?? Is that the uniform for Cali tourists??] Anyway... when I hang with Kat; I seem to be more messed up than usual. It's probably because any liqour she drinks is straight up :|. We chill at the Beauty Bar for a bit until we get 86'd. One of Kat's cousins decide to throw up in a trash can in front of a bouncer. Whatevs. It was closing time anyway.




We leave DTLV and head back to the strip to meet with Kat's friends. They had a suite @ the Palms that was too sick. I'm definitely getting a room there for a mini vacay. We had more drinks at the bar before we go to their room. Mayhem ensues.

One Pussy You Can't F*ck With!





















Saturday was Shiela and Sarah's birthdays. Visited the fam from the southside @ Blush before heading to Lavo. Anne was drunk. I like Anne when she's drunk. When she's NOT... not SO much. Hahaha. I was feeling like sh*t from the night before. I was not a happy camper. I trooped it and stayed out until the sun came up. UUUGGGHH! It became another great night. Oh... we ate at the Grand Lux! I had the flautas as usual. That stuff always ends my night right.














-Cinista.