We found some seats and just couldn't stop laughing on the bus. No one on there really cared, as we fit in like laughing hyenas in the African savannas, but the tides turned when the bus started moving. We were on there for a good 20 minutes then got off, as a bus full of TTG's and heinas cheered and applauded us cause we told them we got on the wrong bus. I admit I got scared. I didn't want to end up some place like Temecula with no ride home. All in all, it was damn fun!
After a night out in town, what better way to end the night by eating some delicious picha. Not pizza, but picha! You gotta say it like your moms and titas. hahah
Our party pizza. Sorry party picha!
The aftermath.
1 comment:
u know what picha means in portuguese?
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