July 26, 2011

  • Crazy Weekend

    I took the first flight home this morning from Oahu and booked it straight to work. This past weekend was crazy, two words: Love Fest. It was me and my fiance's first time and I think it was overwhelming for our first time. The place was sold out and packed, everyone was drunk, high, both or drugged out in other stuff. The music was dope, I'm a fan of all genre and there were some awesome djs and artists featured in Love Fest. But my fiance isn't into techno, electronic, dubstep, drum and bass, and all those kinds of music. The gates opened at 8pm and music didn't stop til four in the morning. My fiance's friend got us a party bus that packed over 40 of us. We didn't get home until six. By the time we touched the bed we were out cold. My internal clock system is still messed up from that night.