AHH Yeah

In just a few hours I will be getting the fuck out of dodge. It doesn't even matter to me where I am going, just the fact that I will be chillin in a hotel room (paid for even, boo-ya) doing whatever the eff that I please. This is exciting. Tomorrow we are going to the Planes of Fame airshow in Chino. (I know, lame, but we get everything paid for because we are VIP like that, lol). It should be all kinds of shenanigans and good times. Let me just say that last year at this same air show I got about 76 sheets to the wind, I mean ugly face crying in the bathroom with a girlfriend, and the next day had the WORST hangover to date that I have ever had. This hangover would probably been fine had I been able to sleep if off the next day, but no my still drunk ass was up at 5:30am, puking while trying to take a shower, puking in a cup in the car while I sat there hoping to die. It was bad. This year my goal is to NOT be that. Also to not succumb to the bomb ass nacho fries they sell there, no I will drink water and eat whatever healthy options are available :)