Friday the 13th

For such a superstitious day known for "bad luck" there wasn't a shred of bad luck following us ladies that night!

The night consisted of no traffic, fantastic mojito's, an amazing group of ladies, dancing and 80's music.

Besides having a little 2o minute detour and our 101, 5, 10, 60 frwy misshap (completely my idiotic fault), Sarah drinking a little too much cheap tequilla, and never succeeding to get Briana on the dance floor...Friday the 13th is not a day to be wary of.

Cassandra, Matuya, me and Sarah at The Standard

Briana, Matuya, Cassandra, Sarah, Cheryl and myself at Clockwork Orange