well, this last weekend was quite eventful. i'll try and make my story brief, but here goes.
friday night me and 12 of my other friends headed down to honolulu. once we got to town we went shopping at the mall, then we walked over to the most delicious frozen yogurt place ever. it was better than yogli mogli... but not my much, so don't worry east cobbers. afterwards we ventured out to figure out how to get to our hotel. while waiting at the bus stop we become bored. so to pass time 3 of my friends decided to run out into the median of the road and they got hit by a car... haha i'm totally kidding. no regina george incidents in this story. but they did run out into the median of the road and decided to dance just for kicks. while dancing we saw a cop slowly driving up near them. we all started yelling at them to stop their booty dancing moves, but they didn't hear us and by that time it was too late because one of the girls had her butt stuck out, bouncing it righttt in the direction of the cop. needless to say, the cop lights went on, the spotlight shined, and after a few kind words from the cop, they were running back over to the bus stop to join us as we were all on the ground laughing.
next stop was getting into our hotel. 12 girls. 1 room. and just our luck, they had security guards everywhere asking for your room number, ID, and room key when you walked in. luckily we managed to find a back entrance and a few girls snuck up all our stuff. after coming back down we decided to go clubbing where we met up with a few of our guy friends. immediately upon getting there though, our group quickly split up. long story short, after we went clubbing we all met back up outside of the club and we were just talking. there were plenty of sketch people as there would be pretty much anywhere. again, long story short, a huge fight broke out and the cops came, and it turned into a huge brawl. our group decided to move away from it. just a few minutes later we got a phone call saying that one of our friends got punched in the face and now they were heading to the hospital. the minute we heard this the 4 guys that were with us booked it to find their buddy, leaving behind a group of 12 girls, alone, in waikiki, at 3 in the morning. luckily one of them stayed with us so we felt a little safer.
the rest of the evening consisted of sneaking 12 girls into the hotel room. the next day consisted of getting lost, waiting around for hours, shopping, more getting lost, and more waiting around. when we finally got home it had been exactly 24 hours since we left.
and that was my friday/saturday. it was definitely fun. but definitely stressful. next weekend will be more low key.
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