So Las Vegas. I'm going to tell you about the trip. Mostly because I don't want to forget it. Not that I would, but you know. That's a topic for another day. Marked: fears.
ANYWAY, Davis slept over on thursday night and we left at 10am the next morning to meet at south town mall for the caravan. It was cool, there were a LOT of awesome awesome cars. Including a van that some kids brought to be funny. Everyone blue taped up their cars to keep them safe from rock chips and all that shit. The kids in the van used the tape to decorate the van. On one side, it said "free candy" and on the other side, it was a picture of jesus giving a thumbs up and it said, "passed by the lord" which I thought was particularly funny. On the back was a jesus fish and the license plate was, "WARDVAN" which brought the lawls. Some guys taped phrases on the sides of their cars that said, "tits or gtfo" or "brown girls ftw". Davis and I both agreed that was gross and toolbaggy. We met up with Courtney and Colby and Courtney got me free starbucks (: I really like her, she's so nice. It's good to have people be nice to you for no reason. Everyone needs a little kindness.
ANYWAY, we all left on the journey. Since we all drove together in a big line, we all went 75 mph the whole way there. So it took foreverrrrr. I fell asleep and woke up in st george while we were pulling into the in n out burger parking lot. Everyone decided to eat there too so it was a madhouse.
In St George is when we realized it was hot as balls. I was sweating so bad, my legs were dripping with sweat from the leather seats on my skin. We got to Vegas and to our hotel in the Palace Station, which was pretty cool. We had a room with Courtney and Colby too. Basically, we swam, showered and watched tv A LOT because it was SO fucking hot. We came out of our lair at night to see cars though. They were so cool, they made me want to have a Volkswagen GAT DAMMIT.
The trip was so fun and we went to a crepe place. And then I could feel tension between Courtney and Colby. And they got to the room before us and when we walked in there, Colby walked past us and Courtney was yelling, "YOU KNOW WHAT, YOU REALLY NEED TO GROW UP, COLBY." And then he left. And Davis and I were just like..Uhh.... And then Courtney stormed out. So we went down to the pool, saw them calmly talking in the hall so we left them be. Then we got kicked out of the pool. And I stole a LA hat rofl. But the point is, we all got back to the room and Courtney was getting her clothes on. And it was about midnight and she was like, "I'm going to hangout, I'll be back later." And Colby was like, "whutevr." and then he went to sleep. Well, I woke up at 8am, look over and see Colby starting to wake up. And Courtney isn't there. So he like freaked out and jumped up and put clothes on and I was like, "do you want to use my phone to call her?" and the sound in his voice was pure gratitude, I could tell. So he did. No answer. Called again. No answer. So he left and searched the hotel for her for like an hour and a half and then came back and pretended to be like, "whatever." But Davis and I could tell he was flipping out inside. But I would be too. So he got in the shower and Courtney just walked in all leisurely and whatnot and I was like, "WTF Courtney, Colby has been freaking out." Turns out, she went to the pool at like 7am. So when she went in the bathroom with him, he got all mad and shit about how he was worried. It was sickly sweet. Then we just like packed up and left.
But this is where things get interesting. On the way home, we were about 30 miles from Mesquite and going 106 in a 75 zone. Suddenly, we see lights. It's the police. So we pull over and it's so fucking hot (Davis doesn't have AC) and the cop comes over and is a total asshole. I had my seat belt off cause I took my bra off so he yelled at me for that. Then he went back to his car for like 35 minutes while we're DYING. Comes back and makes me get out of the car and makes me sign my fucking no seat belt ticket. Then makes me stand away from the car where he can see me. Like I'm going to knife him or some shit. Then he makes Davis get out and makes him face the police car and put his hands behind his back and frisks him like he's a criminal or something. I wanted to cry. And he talked to Davis for a second then they walk over to his car and Davis looks at me and says, "Is there anything you want to get out of the car before they impound it?" And I almost died. So I get my purse and we got back in the car to wait for the tow truck. The truck takes us to the impound lot and we wait. Thank fucking GOD that Ruthie, Zach and Hannah Johnson were staying in Vegas or we would have been fucked so hard. So they came and picked us up, took us back to their hotel: the Rivera. We slept on the floor till the next morning at 8am. This is how it went:
Ruthie drove us to the DMV, we got the paperwork we needed, the temporary registration and everything and it gave us much hope.
Ruthie took us to the impound lot to get the car
They failed to tell us we needed to go to highway patrol to get a green slip
Ruthie drove us to the other side of vegas to the highway patrol
Highway patrol to am ATM
Then to the impound lot to get the car.
From 8am to 2pm we were driving and dealing with this.
Seriously, I don't know what we would have done if they weren't in Vegas at that time.
So that was the Vegas trip.
It was good and bad, but mostly good because I was there with Davis and we had fun and made light of the situation. (:
OH, and I bought the MacBook from Davis (: Much more blogging to come, yo.
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