urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erinkitty Enjoy Your Stay :-) Blarg 2038-01-19T03:14:07Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erinkitty:210350 2038-01-19T03:14:07Z 2038-01-19T03:14:07Z So I went to Atlantic City/New York for the New Year's festivities and whatnot, and honestly we could have skipped the last day and it would have rocked. <br /><br />Atlantic city rocked though. I came home with $8 more than I left with, and that's after paying what seemed like millions upon millions of tolls. Seriously, New Jersey isn't the garden state, it's the toll state. And their roads are so not worth it, seeing as how I now need to get that balancing I've been putting off doing for several months. OK, so it's not New Jersey's fault, but still. Anyway. Ilia left with $500 extra dollars. He played the roulette wheel and I was smart enough to take many many of his chips away when he had lots, then keep the money from him. It helps to have a girlfriend with half a brain. It'd help more to have a boyfriend who didn't need babysitting, but I have a feeling most guys would keep going when they were up $500 because the alcohol is free and the whole gambling thing is the drug that rocks. So yeah, I totally got at least $100 in free drinks and walked away with money. So it was good. <br /><br />Oh yeah, and Tolya and Kirill got a hooker to fuck. Yeah, she was totally a crack whore, and me and Ilia had to leave the hotel suite we shared. Then after the casino Tolya brought another girl back to the hotel and got a blowjob in the bathroom, which connected the room where Ilia and I were sleeping. He's loud when he gets a bj. He likes girls to kiss whoo-whoo. *shudder* <br /><br />Brooklyn sucked. The sauna thing was ok, and being beaten with leaves while in a hot room is surprisingly refreshing, but the trip was hell. The "restaurant" was really rented by a bunch of close friends who all chipped in on the price, and apparently we just got extra seats. So we basically crashed the party of a group of friends we didn't know. I was uncomfortable all night long, Ilia was being pissy for much of the night, and then I didn't get laid cos we were sharing a room among 6 people. And you fucking try to get a cab to take 6 people from Brooklyn to the airport hotel at 4 am on New Years day. And it took 7 hours to get home. <br /><br />But despite it all: Happy year of the flaming pig. May it be a damn sight prettier than the year that passed.