headed down on the train to san diego with a big group of girls on friday night. we headed down on the train, got a lot of picnic food and drank a ton of wine on the way down. It was really fun. I got loaded on red wine and caught up with all the girsl. it was a really fun group. we got down there and caught pedi cabs to our hotel. pedi cabs are basically guys on bikes who pull a seat behind them. Our pedi cab fit 3 so me, amy and bernadette hoped in and it turns out the guy was deaf. Now having been deaf a few weeks ago for 16 hours, i thought this bonded us in some way and tried to tell him as much, but like i said he was deaf and his back was turned toward us. anyway, this guy totally misjudged how much weight we were going to be and was really really really struggling, sweating gasping pushing to get us to the hotel. It's not his fault, my bag alone probably weighed 80 pounds and i'm not the smallest girl on the planet, add to that another girl and another girl and 2 more girl bags. our friends monique and casey walked and beat us there. this poor pedi cab driver, i've never felt worse in my life for anyone. but we couldn't be like see ya, you're not strong enough to carry our fat asses. we felt bad. the gossip of the night was that we all think mon. might be preggers b/c she wasn't drinking... we were all drunk and talking about it all night in between doing shots and dancing to justin timberlake, it was a pretty great night. ihad to carry berna back to the hotel, she could barely stand and we went to her room and we all sat up, ordered pizza and mozerella sticks and had an awesome, very college like night!!
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