Kamalani girl, don't cry for me
I won't be back
But I know I kept you
always in my heart.
Kamalani,
with your big brown eyes
won't you smile for me
just one more time?
Kamalani
don't long for me
live, smile and be free
the love between us will always be
Remember that you have my heart
and forever yours I have to part.
I leave you alone, my world has changed
when I see you there by the Ocean
I know nothing will ever be the same
I can't promise I will be back
But the love for eahc other, my dear....
will never die.
Yotuel 2008
About Me
- Yotuel
- I am a free spirit that believes that life is not just about working to make money and survive... Life is meant to be lived at its fullest, if you agree you will love my blog.
Tuesday, January 06, 2009
Monday, January 05, 2009
The time I slept through New Year's Celebration
What can I say about New Year. I live in Las Vegas, one of the craziest places to spend New Year's Eve. You go out to the Strip by 6 or 7, you walk around with a crazy big drink that ties around your neck, one of those and you are OUT!!. You gotta experience that at least once.
I've lived here for too many years already, so I don't fancy the crowded strip. Us locals, as we call ourselves for living in town for over a few months, we don't do that stuff, we leave that for tourists or newcomers or for people that have somebody visiting town. Me and my friends we decided this year we were going to Hennesseys an Irish Bar in Downtown Las Vegas, it's a fun place and it seemed like a great idea.
I got off of work around 3 on New Year's Eve so I got plenty of time to chill at the house and clean up a little, you don't want to start the year with a dirty messy house. So by 5 my roommates were already back home, I was ready to go, dressed up and everything, I even got a new wig, I mean its Vegas the craziest town. We were just waiting for it to be time to leave the house and head to our party location. Somebody had the great idea of playing Rock Band, so we did, I grabbed my Les Paul guitar controller, Robert got the Mic, and Chris the drums, and we rocked that crowd like never before, funny thing was that the one fan from the back kept buying us tequila and Jager shots, so the concert kept going and the notes started missing, my fingers were cramping, but the sweet tequila running down my troat kept me going. It was9 when we gave up, we took our coats and we left the house heading to the big celebration. We met a few people out there, after that I don't remember much, it was all like a dream, my typical random pictures with strangers, remember a few calls on my cell, and walking around long distances. I did have a blast, next thing I know, around 11, I was dead tired and I just wanted to sleep. A couple of my friends drove me home, and I will be forever thankful for that, and I slept like a baby for the next few hours. The worst part of it all was the hungover I had the next day.
The fact is that I was really worried about having a great New Year experience, and you know what?? I did, it was the best, I didn't have to worry about calling people, I was completely relaxed and calm, and dreaming all this great dreams. My life was on hold for a night, time stopped when I was having the most fun, I didn't even have to worry about the kissing or not kissing at midnight scenario. I woke up refreshed, accomplished, with no sense of regret, and it was a great feeling. I know now what I need to do this year to make my life better. Thanks to this experience I know how I can be a better person for myself. I would tell you what my goals are, but I rather you see the results of me working on it. I became a better person that night and I am happy that I am were I am.
Have a great Year!!!
I've lived here for too many years already, so I don't fancy the crowded strip. Us locals, as we call ourselves for living in town for over a few months, we don't do that stuff, we leave that for tourists or newcomers or for people that have somebody visiting town. Me and my friends we decided this year we were going to Hennesseys an Irish Bar in Downtown Las Vegas, it's a fun place and it seemed like a great idea.
I got off of work around 3 on New Year's Eve so I got plenty of time to chill at the house and clean up a little, you don't want to start the year with a dirty messy house. So by 5 my roommates were already back home, I was ready to go, dressed up and everything, I even got a new wig, I mean its Vegas the craziest town. We were just waiting for it to be time to leave the house and head to our party location. Somebody had the great idea of playing Rock Band, so we did, I grabbed my Les Paul guitar controller, Robert got the Mic, and Chris the drums, and we rocked that crowd like never before, funny thing was that the one fan from the back kept buying us tequila and Jager shots, so the concert kept going and the notes started missing, my fingers were cramping, but the sweet tequila running down my troat kept me going. It was9 when we gave up, we took our coats and we left the house heading to the big celebration. We met a few people out there, after that I don't remember much, it was all like a dream, my typical random pictures with strangers, remember a few calls on my cell, and walking around long distances. I did have a blast, next thing I know, around 11, I was dead tired and I just wanted to sleep. A couple of my friends drove me home, and I will be forever thankful for that, and I slept like a baby for the next few hours. The worst part of it all was the hungover I had the next day.
The fact is that I was really worried about having a great New Year experience, and you know what?? I did, it was the best, I didn't have to worry about calling people, I was completely relaxed and calm, and dreaming all this great dreams. My life was on hold for a night, time stopped when I was having the most fun, I didn't even have to worry about the kissing or not kissing at midnight scenario. I woke up refreshed, accomplished, with no sense of regret, and it was a great feeling. I know now what I need to do this year to make my life better. Thanks to this experience I know how I can be a better person for myself. I would tell you what my goals are, but I rather you see the results of me working on it. I became a better person that night and I am happy that I am were I am.
Have a great Year!!!
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