  What a week! It's been a good one, a little stressful but good. Every night since Tuesday I've been out and about--the way I like to do it. Dinner, then clubbing for Hannah's b-day, then to a bar bc I was feeling 'frisky', then on a date (which was realllly boring), then out last night clubbing, and tonight down to Orange Country for Julie's bday, and tomorrow off to Shavonne's 4th of July BBQ.
Gotta love busy weekends! Last night was particularly funny though. Michelle and I went to dinner at the Hollywood and Highland complex and were suppose to go out with her roommate and friend to some club. Well, they ended up deciding to stay home so after dinner Michelle and I thought we'd just stop by Level 3--a club by the restaurant--just to check it out, have a few drinks and people watch.
But, we were only going to go if we didn't have to pay. I had e-mailed the manager on Wed for Hannah's bday and he wrote back that we should come on Friday. So Michelle and I walked up, leftovers from dinner in our hands, and I talked to the door girl and said I had talked to Dave and he told us to come on Friday. She, being the most bubbly and bouncy girl I have ever met, hopped off to find Dave. Great...Dave doesn't know who the hell I am, just some Joe Schmoe who e-mailed him. Anyway, long story short, the girl lets us in before everyone else bc we're now "Dave's friends", we don't pay, and our IDs and bags aren't even checked.
After one drink, one of the promoters befriended us while we were waiting outside for 'Dave' came buy and brought us each two more drinks and a shot of some new type of Vodka. We sat, drank and danced. The club wasn't that great, but my point of this long boring story is that it's amazing how people perceive you just by how you look and what you say. If you act like you're important, people think you're important. All you have to do in life is talk to people and opportunity will be knocking at your door.
Anyway, we were laughing about it when we left bc we went there knowing no one and left with everyone treating us like royalty bc we supposedly were "Dave's friends"--hey, whatever works! 
