No, not really, it's just a song...but I am thrilled to the core to be counting down the hours today until I am flying high in the sky towards Sin City. It will be my first trip, and I can't think of a better time than my late 20's to go, with three of my nearest and dearest friends: Lindsay (Bride to be), Kendall and Sarah (pictured left to right in that order at our last catch up session before Thanksgiving). Joining us as well, are 9 of Lindsay's best friends from Texas.
These girls have been my friends since I had perfectly curled and hair sprayed bangs, a short stacked do, drove an OLD toyota camry, drank half pints of peach schnapps dumped into Sonic slushes, broke curfew, had broken hearts and random flings, wore black booty pants from Express to every Friday night party, borrowed my moms cell phone for nights out, cheered for the Bulldogs, and met at the Merc (before we went about anywhere), and on and on.... They are amazing, and I love each of them dearly.
VIVA!
