Cinco de Mayo

This weekend was a ton of fun, and it of course involved parties. You know, I bitch about being busy all the time, but it’s honestly only b/c any free time I have I use to go out. So, I’m either studying or partying, but I guess at least I’m studying.

Anyways, I ended up staying in Evanston all day Friday to work on projects, so I decided to head to a friend’s Cinco de Mayo party around 5 since I was still in town. I really had no intentions of staying there long, but thanks to some mystery punch, I was there till 9. Everyone was so damn drunk; it was kind of crazy. I think everyone did at least 2 tequila shots and we broke 3 piñatas. They weren’t sure if we would be able to do the piñatas, but my experience from our Fiesta party in undergrad proved invaluable. The first pic is of Alex (the gracious host for the evening) being spun around and the 2nd is of him collapsing on the ground after hitting it (probly due to be spun drunk). By the time I left (which again was only at 9), everyone was club dancing in the living room, in an apartment not much bigger than mine. A group of us then headed downtown, and I made everyone stop by my apartment so I could change since I was wearing a t-shirt and ball cap (my Cardinals hat to be specific). My night ended around 2:30, which made Saturday morning in Evanston very painful. I had a damn group meeting at 10, and I was crabby for most of it since I was so tired.