
You know its gonna be a big night when you get picked up by someone who has a loud speaker in her car…. God knows where she got it from!

Who is this bitch that my boyfriend is kissing. Oh its Amy, my american friend that is bitter that she never gets mentioned in my blog, and now the bitch is getting it on with Marcos. I´m gonna smack that bitch out.

So there were a few bigger rooms opened up for the bar and dancefloor, but then there were 2 floors of just normal hotel rooms, some of them were empty where you could just chill on the comfy beds and some of them had crazy things in them. Everyone was in a crazy mood, everyone friendly at chatty. here are some examples of the hotel rooms.

Pic. 2 A gingerbread Man! He gave out ginergerbread men to snack on an dang they were tasty!
Pic. 3 A man dressed up as a tree. He was funny, maybe we were very drunk by this stage but he bounced on the bed with us.
Pic 4. Lets hope they were "actors" but poor granny and grampy´s much needed Zzz´s were interupted by crazy partygoers pumped up on whiskey. Lucky they had a truckload of pills on their bedside table to keep them drugged up and chilled out.
Pic. 5 Me with a pretty japanes lady who looked like a statue she was holding that poker face so damned still.
Pic. 6 The spanish people were spun out by this bloke who i later found out was one of spain most infamous criminals - Diony. He robbed one of those cars that take money to the banks. he was later caught and did 10 years in prison but not before he lived it up 1 year in Brazil spending all the money!!! I had a big long chat to him telling him i was from OZ and making him tell me the story. I asked him if he knew who Ned Kelly was and he didn´t.




3 homie be sending comment love:
That's more like it...you're officially off my shit list now. And where did that picture of me and Marcos come from?! You're such a good sport letting me and Lola share your boyfriend when we go out. Don't worry though, it's just temporary...until we can find ourselves a decent Spanish man!
Wow that looks liks fun! Great pics. =)
That is hilarious. I particularly like your sleepy eye in the last photo. You try to hide it all your life but a few drinks brings out the real Kristy - sleepy eye and all! I am surprised you can see at all out of that small left eye. Or are you just winking at me? I can't quite tell but either way I am unnerved. I am also wondering why there wasn't a P.s that Lola went home with Mariacha band man - hot hot Burrito Mexicana is very acceptable you should have set them up - you are sooo selfish! JP
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