I went out again on Saturday. Needless to say it was a waste of time (my face look just like that baby's). However, I already knew that. I was pretty much just going out to kick it with one of my college homies for her birthday. Like I said, I knew it was going to be some bs, so I kept on the same clothes I had on all day. Mind you, I went to a 1-year-old birthday party earlier. Yeah.....

I guess my friends and I were the only ones not bringing out our Sunday's Best on Saturday night. I got in the club and was immediately insulted by the foul smell. It smelled like a darn locker room. I almost had to use my inhaler as soon as I opened the first door. But that's beside the point.

I went to the bathroom and standing at the bar is a female who deserved a beatdown for her choice of accessories.
She had on this hat.....
....but the veil fell more like this.

To add further insult to my eyes she had one of these.

SEOD

I know most people go to church on Sunday to ask forgiveness for the sins they committed during the week, but why do you have to wear your "First Lady" gear to the club. She thought she was on and popping too. She was EVERYWHERE I turned. The highlight of my night came from laughing at her. I would get on the white button up blouse, and the satin skirt highno waist skirt but I won't.

About an hour into the party a fight broke out and the club shutdown. I just knew the fight came from someone beating that hat off of her. Color me disappointed when I heard it was some guys brawling. *sulks*