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Fast times with BJ Young

March 6, 2018 (Night)

Exercise Type: Run

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So tonight we went to another club for a Lil Jon concert/DJ set.

We began pregaming really early, and if you failed to eat/pace yourself you were gonna get wrecked. which is exactly what happened to Steven Smith. We pregamed at the hotel/resort bar where they had a buy get 1 free deal going on. Drinks were very strong and the bartender was really cool. We were the only people at the bar that were under 60 lol and obviously pretty drunk at just 7:00pm. Time goes on and then Natalie calls an Uber to take us to the club without asking us. Steve and I had to sprint back to our room on the 19th floor to change clothes n shit. Steve's drunk ass fell down some stairs and I just about died (skull emoji) and then when we got to the uber Steve informed us that he LOST HIS WALLET AND PHONE FFS. We then went back to the room to find both of the items just laying on his goddamn bed.

So we eventually made it to the club again at like 8:30 or 9:00 or something. Lil Jon wasn't going on until like 11:20 though. Steve made it into the club (barely) but was SLUMPED at like 9:30 and then left (there is a REALLY good picture of this). Poor Steve.

Al got a shitty vodka red bull from this bitch of a bartender for a price of $8. So Al paid her that in cash, and then this bitch DEMANDED that he pay more. like ???? FOH. We already had to pay to get into this place where you are serving Rick's-like overpriced drinks and you are DEMANDING a tip for your ass service? Please kill yourself.

Lil Jon was every bit as cool as I thought he would be. However, I didn't fully enjoy it because there was this one girl that was ALL over me but the feeling was not mutual. I was not happy. I was not having it. I was trying to get away from this girl because 1. I knew 100% sure that she had a boyfriend and 2. I wanted to get get some bad bitch thot, not her. And worse, I was certain she was fairly sober. I eventually made my escape and boonked away from her boonkgang on some gang shit. But that was pretty difficult because she would not stop grabbing my hands/arms/waist pretty much all over and grinding on my dick ffs. Remember, this girl has a boyfriend. I don't like that. And trust me, I know the difference between friendly dancing and uh, more than friendly dancing?

ANYWAY, my group wanted to leave at like 12:30am but Lil Jon hadn't even played Get Low yet! Oh btw, I was screaming "Hey, this isn't Get Low!" pretty much the whole time on every song but Nobody ever laughed. Fucking normies.

So I eventually was alone and in my zone at the front and center of the place. While up here, I made friends with a guy wearing a Brett Favre Vikings jersey and another guy from MSU who lives in Holden. Lil Jon gave me a shot (they were passing out shots to the people in the front row) and then also sprayed champagne all over me. Lots of fun.

I left after Lil Jon was done and ran home of course. Almost tempo pace. May be a new 1:30am PR for distance and speed. When I got back I found Steve just chilling in the room with Ginste. Surprisingly, he actually never passed out.

Overall, good night with good memories. I significantly lost hearing from how loud it was but I think it's slowly coming back.