So I have no will power when it comes to staying in, being good & saving money it seems... why am I so easily lead!? I thought, ok this is only a 1 night Vegas as I'm passengering home (not working the return flight) so it will be easy to be good. I doubt anyone will do much, maybe go on a night out which in Vegas, for a girl, costs nothing anyway. It's fine. However, as soon as I got to check in, one of the guys I know on the trip tells me they've got tickets to see Pitbull that night & 2 seconds later I'm online trying to buy me and three of the others tickets! What is wrong with me!? So now that's happening!
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| Mr Worldwide -DALLAYYY! |
Flight over was a dream as had very few passengers onboard & landed nice and early too. Tried to have my disco nap, but just couldn't nod off annoyingly. As always we met up for a little room party pre-drink session before heading out. There was 9 of us that went in the end, but as we had all booked separately we were scattered all over the place. When we got there we were told to try speaking to the head usher to see if we could be sat together. Now this isn't something I knew before, but it seems you can even blag the whole VIP/better deal thing with gig tickets too, not just nights out here! I spoke to Mr head usher & he was offering us VIP packages and everything, but so we could have the whole gang together we went for the pitt area, which was literally right at the very front! Was brilliant! Now I'm not going to pretend that Pittbull is some iconic, lyrical genius or anything like that (he rhymes Kodak with Kodak lol!) but all his songs are just party bangers, so it was such a good night. Then, as my will power is at 0, four of us carried on the night and went out to a club after, to, I don't even know what time. All I know is when we got back to the hotel, the boys carried on in the casino & I pulled the oldest trick in the book of "I'm just going to get something from my room". Clearly back-dooring it & was never coming back!
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| Pitt crew |
Waking up completely fully clothed was a nice experience, earrings, belt and all! Also with one of the worst hangovers I've had in a very long time. Thank the lord I was not working home is all I can say. If you want an idea of the level I was at, think Golum from Lord of the rings, that little goblin thing! Awful! After having about a litre of Pepsi, which literally gave me life, I headed with rest of crew to the airport. One of the other girls was throwing up into a bag on the bus on the way there so that made me feel better about my life! Another million litres of Pepsi and a burger later & I was nearly human. Got a nice cheeky row to myself on the flight, even if it did mean moving out of my seat next to a fit guy who looked like Ant from that S.A.S programme (worth a google if you like a beard!) Slept a lovely 7 hours solid and then home!
Brilliant unexpected trip & next up ... some lovely days off to spend in Portugal seeing my family.
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