Bad Idea Jeans

I've been wearing these A LOT lately! I need to send them to Good-will before they kill me...

So Friday was my first day at work...I think I am going to enjoy the job (at least until I get bored with it)...Only bad thing is I will probably spend my entire paycheck in the store, they have so much cute stuff! ANYWAY I get off work at 5:00, and "decide" to drive to Emerald Isle (4 hours away)...I didn't decide on my own...Everyone I talked to said GO (Silence, Nex) or COME (Ear Shot, Titanic)...So I throw on my "bad idea jeans" pack a bag and hit the road...My sister met me in Jacksonville, so with her in tow we hit the beach..

I called ES on my way he said they were sitting on the back deck of Kelsey's drinking Jager-Bombs, I said YOU BETTER SAVE ME ONE...Well guess what when I arrived there were three waiting on me!! And that was just the first of several rounds...So it's nearing 2am we decide to hit Food Lion to buy more beer, the clerk wouldn't sell ES, TT, or Myself beer because we were "DRUNK"...So my sister had to buy the beer for us (my how the times have changed, she is 3 years younger than me, so when I was 21 she was 18 and I had to buy booze for her all the time)...We then proceed to rent a hotel room...ALLEGEDLY I put the room on my card, I think (HOPE) It was $110 I don't have a receipt, so I need to check my balance and make sure nothing else was charged...Six drunk people in a hotel room is pretty fun, especially if you have a case of beer, a sharpie and a can of pringles...We tried to order pizza but there was nothing open at 2am :( ...OH YEAH and EarShot Slept with my sister (and by slept with I mean he got the ZZZZ-game/Married sex / NOTHING)...

I think the highlight of the night was standing knee deep in the ocean, while it's raining, watching the thunderstorm (lightning is cool, even though I'm terrified of it!)...I love the beach, when I win the lottery I am going to buy a my own personal beach, and turn it into a hash "compound"

Saturday we get up and have pizza for breakfast, then head to Sandboney & Snatch's to wait for the hash to start...We hashed, circled, I rounded up the gang of Chippendale dancers and headed to ElCerro for food & Margaritas...It was getting pretty late so I decided to head home...THIS is when I realized that this trip really was a "bad idea" driving 4 hours home, hung-over & tired are not a good thing...Really I am glad I went, I had a blast, and I made it home safe & sound...Now if only I didn't have to work tomorrow so I could hit the Sir Walters hash with the rest of the gang...

So anyone else have these "Bad Idea Jeans" or maybe it's "Bad Idea GENES"