Monday, April 7, 2014

zmoney + clubbing = fail.

For some reason clubbing just never works out for me. Every time i have gone or have attempted to go something just has to go wrong. My last clubbing experience just might be my last clubbing experience for a while.
The night started just like any other night. Me and my girls all got ready in our cute little outfits, did our hair and makeup and got together. We started getting drunk off the excitement in the air and started chit-chatting before we left. We started discussing how we have to have a good night unlike the night before which started in a brawl and ended with disappointment because the club was just so terrible. The club we were attending that night was supposed to be a lot better than the previous one. We were all pumped and ready to make out way up to Richmond to start what was supposed to be a good night. We arrived at the club in one safe and sound. We enter the club just to realize it was more ratchet than we expected it to be but it was still tolerable. I ran into a few people i much rather avoid and a lot of the guys were very flirty... in an aggressive and creepy way. But still the night was going better than any of my other clubbing experience. We leave the club around 2. Everyone was happy because nothing went terribly wrong... Yet. We start driving back home. We get on the highway when the driver says "Oh shit my cars slowing down, its out of gas"...  Why didn't she say anything earlier so we can stop and get gas.. Zmoney will never, ever know. But the point is it was 2 AM and our car is stopped in the middle of the night. We tried everything we could think of to just be able to go home. All the cabs that we called ended up never showing up, all the tow trucks costed more than $130 just to get it towed to the nearest gas station. every time we called the cops they would take over 30 mins just to arrive and then they were never really much help. At the end we finally got a police to drive one of my friends to the nearest gas station so she can purchase a gallon of gas then he assisted her as she put the gas in the car. We ended up leaving the highway at 5 in the morning. We were stuck in a cold heat less car for 2 and a half hour. From now on i will avoid getting stuck in a cold car in the middle of the high way by just not going clubbing.

1 comment:

  1. Hahahahaha I remember that night lol, we should have use my car but my ass wanted to drunk ...I will never forget that lol

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