Thursday 4
That's his sister in the blue dress. I changed into something easier to dance in and we went to the nightclub. It was rocking hard and my friends were there. Mark and his friend David, I think. I sure hope I get all these names right.
The crowded dance floor. David and I having fun. Rod, Mark, Jason, and David. If I'm getting your names wrong you have permission to yell at me and slap my hand, I'm so bad at names.
Mark was singing a Whitney Houston song, we all just laughed but he wasn't that bad, just funny. That's me dancing back there, I had rolled up my shirt cause I was so freakin hot. Once we all got on the dance floor we didn't leave for like 2 hours, or if we did it was only a small break.
Here's some of the people we hung with that night. David and I being all wild and stuff, nothing new.
Rod was camera guy all night and got shots of me and stuff that normally I wouldn't have put up but figured I'd do it for him. I'm just too wild on the dance floor to get pictures of. The guys were having a great time and really danced hard, they were all good dancers too, I was surprised.
My guys, Rod made 5. Jim actually wasn't there, he was in the casino. Another guy had joined them and hung out with us, never got his name.
Had to get Rod at least once. Then again as we walked back to the room Rod took pictures of me. I look like a band member after a hard concert or something, going back to my hotel room ready to collapse. I had to stop and let him take a good picture of me. He took a bunch of bad ones that no one will ever see. You can kind of see my toenail polish, a hint of red.
I like this evil smile.
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