Bengalis Can’t Hold Their Liquor
Okay maybe that’s not true – but this Bengali sure can’t (neither can my family). Reminds of my wedding (I’m Bengali and hubby is Punjabi). Both sides of the family got trashed – but it was only my family that got rowdy – just couldn’t hold their damn liquor.
This weekend was packed with too many adventures. I’ll skip to the highlights:
Farmer’s Market
Oh how heavenly – fresh vegetables. Amazing colors. I went crazy – buying everything – I have a lot of produce to cook this week!!!! My mouth is watering.
Club LAX
I got in for free b/c they were shooting a show. Drinks were flowing – for free as well. I thought I paced myself well – I had 2 vodka cranberries and a cosmo in a period of 2.25 hours. I’m on the dance floor with hubby and the girls and I grab hubby and tell him we need to go outside (all of a sudden I felt sick). On Hollywood – I am puking my brains out… it even splattered on my new white leather heals. Not that I cared – too dizzy… the spins.. the nausea.. oh the glory of drinking.
The location of my apartment is groovy – in the Hollywood Hills – but in walking distance to lots of cool stuff (i.e. Club LAX). So hubby and I stumbled home. I passed out for 30 minutes. My friends showed up for an after hour party (apparently I had agreed to it in my drunken stupor). The party was fantastic. Of course we got more so inebriated – after the puking I was all good to rock on.
Of course I spent all of Sunday hung over – on the couch -- was it worth it? Hells yeah.
P.S. I’m not some lush – I literally haven’t gotten drunk or even tipsy for that matter in 6.5 months.
P.P.S. Never made it to Sunday mimosa brunch – but I was ambitious hoping that I would – it’s all that matters.
This weekend was packed with too many adventures. I’ll skip to the highlights:
Farmer’s Market
Oh how heavenly – fresh vegetables. Amazing colors. I went crazy – buying everything – I have a lot of produce to cook this week!!!! My mouth is watering.
Club LAX
I got in for free b/c they were shooting a show. Drinks were flowing – for free as well. I thought I paced myself well – I had 2 vodka cranberries and a cosmo in a period of 2.25 hours. I’m on the dance floor with hubby and the girls and I grab hubby and tell him we need to go outside (all of a sudden I felt sick). On Hollywood – I am puking my brains out… it even splattered on my new white leather heals. Not that I cared – too dizzy… the spins.. the nausea.. oh the glory of drinking.
The location of my apartment is groovy – in the Hollywood Hills – but in walking distance to lots of cool stuff (i.e. Club LAX). So hubby and I stumbled home. I passed out for 30 minutes. My friends showed up for an after hour party (apparently I had agreed to it in my drunken stupor). The party was fantastic. Of course we got more so inebriated – after the puking I was all good to rock on.
Of course I spent all of Sunday hung over – on the couch -- was it worth it? Hells yeah.
P.S. I’m not some lush – I literally haven’t gotten drunk or even tipsy for that matter in 6.5 months.
P.P.S. Never made it to Sunday mimosa brunch – but I was ambitious hoping that I would – it’s all that matters.
LOL! Ok that's why noone opened their windows to see when I was screaming "Ani" from the streets. Since I was in Hollywood Hills I though I might pay you a visit. Alas, didn't have your address. Screaming didn't help. Sigh.
Posted by
oz |
June 5, 2006 at 6:26 PM
Club LAX for free??? you for real? Last time I went, the good charlotte guy was spinning and it was ridiculously money.
Friggin' Hollywood...
Posted by
T. |
June 5, 2006 at 10:15 PM
Yay for a fun night! =)
Posted by
sherni |
June 6, 2006 at 9:40 AM
Definitely a fun night Sonia.
Oz holla at me next time you're in LA:)
Taz I know Hollywood is ridiculous. I'm just not willing to pay an outrageous cover charge! I'm glad I got to go for free -- the place was pretty darn cool (minus all of the fake breasts spilling out of women's tops).
Posted by
Bengali Chick |
June 6, 2006 at 9:51 AM