So there I am on Sunday going to work in the morning to get the morning shift out of the way. Work was boring cause it's Sunday and I guess people are too lazy to go do anything on Sunday. So yeah, I pretty much just cleaned the place up and left work around 3:30pm. I went home crash on my bed and started playing with my Nintendo DS. I had rented this cool Castlevania game and I've been playing it whenever I've gotten the chance to sit down, be it the toilet or just in the kitchen.
Around 6 though, my cousin Tury called me asking if I wanted to go with him to Don Quintin. I agreed since we were supposed to go last week but I forgot what I was doing that I wasn't able to go. My cousin Vivian called me like 2 minutes later.... wait no she text messaged me saying, "Don Quintin Tonight?" That sort of weirded me out cause she acts like an old fart now and always just wants to stay in. So I called her and we make plans to meet up at my house at 9:30. After that I got on myspace and started talking toy my sexy beast friend Lucy. I tried for the next 3 hours to convince her mom to let her go with us to Don Quintin. I guess my charm didn't work on her though cause she didn't get to go. My friend Joe was also supposed to go but his crappy group at school decided not to do their part in this group project they had been assigned, so he ended up picking up their slack and stayed home to finish. I really wanted my friend Lucy to go and once she couldn't I kind of got bummed out. I started doubting that the night was going to be fun. I mean, what the hell is so fun about Sunday anyways?
So it's 9:30 and I called my cousin Vivian to see if she's on her way or what's going on. My cousin Tury had already gotten to my house and started watching the Yankees play on my TV. We decided to meet my cousin Vivian at this drugstore near the boarder and just pick her up and head to the Don. All day I thought she wasn't even going to go. She's like that fable about the boy who cried wolf. She hypes up some party and how its going to be cool and that she's going, but in the end she bails out due to some headache, "not feeling well", or the usual work/school thing.
ANYWAYS we pick her up and head off to J-town. Man I never knew that Don Quintin got the way it did on Sunday. We parked our cars through their valet thing there and met up at the entrance. I think the bouncer guys already know me cause they don't even ask me for ID anymore. Once we got inside this one waiter spotted us and immediately got us a table.

It's fun being a regular! I just felt bad because there were some people already sitting at the table we were getting, but since they're not buying anything or have a bottle then they got booted from the area so we could drink. When I see that happen though, I usually offer some of the pretty girls to come join us since they were sitting there anyways and there are plenty of spare chairs. I didn't this time though, heh, there were plenty of pretty girls to look at from the table we got.

So we started off with the usual vampiro drink, well I ordered that and everyone was boring and just said they'd have whatever it is that I ordered. So it was our first drink and to me, we all looked bored out of our minds. So there I am trying to chug the damn thing so I could get hyper and start things up! We started taking pictures and doing crazy things once the alcohol kept flowin to the table. I even convinced my cousin Tury to take some shots with me.

I knew Vivian wouldn't have taken them so I just ordered 2 for the guys. Then out of no where my cousin Vivian some how got a hold of a redbull. She's addicted to those things I swear so we usually keep them away from her since it's like her crack. So then she started getting hyper with me and my other cousin.
That's when the night just kept going uphill and we all just had so much fun. My cousin Tury was singing all the Mexican songs, my cousin Vivian was flirting with some guy across the room through napkin writings, and I was dancing with everyone! There were a group of girls in front of us and a group of girls to the left of us.

To the right of our table was like a pathway to get around the club/bar. So either a girl would pass by and I would do some gestures to cheer them on to dance or to sing. Sometimes I'd swing on over to another table and just randomly dance with some people over there!
I was super glad I had gone and that I had gone with my little family group. For the rest of the drunken night, we were all singing some old cheesey Mexican songs, my cousin actually went to go meet that guy she was writing notes to, and my cousin Tury got wasted. How could I tell? He was talking about being oppressed and how he's not intimidated by certain things and well you get the point. There's a lot more little details but yeah, I'm going to be late for work if I don't cut it off here.




