PAGODA’S. MAKE ASS MONDAYS. BE THERE.

So i just recently turned 18 and hit up Pagoda’s this past monday. Never been clubbing before, but let me tell you, DO NOT EVER WEAR GREY to a club. This is because: DANCING + GREY CLOTHES = OBVIOUSLY SWEATY ATTIRE. Dayum, it was kickin down at Pagoda’s that night, let me tell you that. I came there with Misha Carmela Favian Wilma and Jim. That was one hell of a night.

Favian bought a pitcher. We got cups. We filled our cups. We got rid of those cups. We started dancing. Favian bought another pitcher. We got more cups. We filled and trashed those cups. Danced even more. Went to the bar. Got someone to buy me a drink. Drank the drink. Danced. Went back to the bar. Shared two shots of goose. Drank orange juice. Danced. Danced with Jim. Danced with Christian. Danced with Misha, Wilma, Carmela. Watched Favian dance with Carmela (shown in picture) haha. Bathroom. Danced with random strangers. Ran away from strangers. Sat on the chairs in the back. Yelled at people who weren’t dancing. Did the stanky leg. Met this girl Ashley. Shes from Colorado. Drank Ashley’s beer. Took pictures. Took a picture with Ryan. Went back to the bar. Saw Jennifer Ladera, weird. Danced. Gave Carmela a lap dance. She loved it :) Screamed “Every Girl”. Danced. Danced. 2 AM. Done Dancing. Ate at Likelike Drive Inn. Sang “Almost Paradise”. Me Noelle Favian got into Christian’s car. Christian’s house. Slept.