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wish i was there. i was in miami for christmas and new years eve. but still, i had an awesome time. no clubbing though, no fake id...but i got f***ing wasted new years eve. people were begging me to stop, but i went on a little more. 6-pack bacardi O3, the best there is, couple shots of bacardi rum, and vodka. thats really all i can say...i was the only one truelly in the moment. my family is spanish, so there was dancing spanish music, salsa, merengue stuff. as i got more drunk, i started telling everyone to put some trance on, lets dance to this. everybody hated trance, like most do....anyways, i told them, ill dance for all of you, just put in the trance, and ill show you the moves. if i was sober, i would have never done this. they throw in my favorite cd(at the moment), louie devito, UNderground Dance Party Volume 6 (CD 1 "Anthems") Track #11, "Lets go all the way", one of the best f***ing songs i ever heard, and i took off with it. 20 minutes straight i danced, with a circle of people around watching in a amazement how this usually shy, easily embarressed guy was letting everything go with the music and dancing like no other. all i could say was DAMN! For the rest of the night, I was THE MAN. i got many beautiful latinas after that asking to dance. and with all the alcohol i had had, how could i say no. but, the party was a little gay, because it only lasted til 3am, and i was still in moment of having fun. my mother came and noticed how i was acting, and she was all like sympathetically nice. like she felt sorry that i was drunk.....next morning was bad. I wake up, still tired, but not able to go back to sleep. I stand up, black out for a couple secs, while falling back into bed. once i get my vision back i get up again, very dizzy though. it was as if still drunk, but not having fun with it. 30 minutes or so later, my stomach starts bitching. it hurt so bad for like all morning, until my mother made me drink water. i threw up water, and i just went back to bed, and somehow got back to sleep.
Thats my new years eve story. That actually was my first hangover i have to say. i got drunk christmas night at another party and the day before new years eve, but i never got wasted drunk, i felt really embarressed at how people told me i was carried down stairs and into bed. i vaguely remember all that crap, but it was a night to remember. hopefully, my many other years of celebrations will be even better, especially when i turn 18!!!
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