IV. Thou Shall Not Mess With The Homies Sister! (Or You Shall Be Slapped)
IV. Thou Shall Not Mess With The Homies Sister! (Or You Shall Be Slapped)
good to know… i didn´t even noticed that till now
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my nye was like having a beer at my home with me and traktor till 11pm. then i decided to go to a friend´s party (and guess what? it´s my best mates sisters party…haha. this is why i´m amused). we partied till 2 am and then i decided drunk as i was, to get home and make a mix. well when i was at home i was a bid down cause i couldn´t see anything on the screen (must have been an absynthe fail
) then i went to bed…
That tha one J, that tha one!
Tooo funny!
sounds like good times for all! don’t mean to hijack but here goes a nice stry that I’m sure not many people can compete with!
http://www.pedestrian.tv/blogs/view/1835/a-tantalizing-new-year.htm
That’s a pretty nice story! Reminds me of some crazy times in Atlantic City! However back to the gigs and all. My roommates and I hosted a party at our house. We ended up with about 40 people or so. It went very well. Party goers started to show up around 8pm or so. There were seven DJ’s among the crowd and we all just kept rotating on and off when one or the other wanted a break or to hop on. Lots of alcohol and other things later and the party started to thin out around 4pm Thursday afternoon. Thankfully I had off from work. I called it quits around 6pm Thursday night and slept only to wake up to knocking on my bedroom door around 5am Friday morning. I had to be to work anyway so I didn’t mind but I awoke to find 6 of the party goers were still up and going from New Years almost 2 days prior. I left for work and came home to an empty and clean house!!! They cleaned it all up even though they were by this point in their own little worlds. So it was a great success and a lot of fun for me. Now if I could only remember who and when I let somebody write Happy New Years with a Sharpie across my chest. Ahhhh memories…or lack there of. Cheers!!!