Dirty Vegas
What happened in Vegas certainly didn’t stay there… It came back in my belly! Seriously though, we partied hard and I don’t feel bad about it. I had been hardcore dieting for 3 weeks before this, and saw good results (6 non-fluctuating lbs!). Even after this weekend of drinking, gambling, and sinning, I didn’t actually gain anything. Just a little beer-belly-bloat. Small price to pay for so much fun.
Mr Olympia was amazing. We were lucky enough to score free tickets to both shows, so between free supps at the expo, and free tix to the show… it was a good trip! I will definitely make it a point to do it again next year, and hell- maybe even try out in the Flex bikini competition. I have enough time to get ready if I start now. Why not?
On a different note, I must say I am very impressed with most of the promotional reps that worked the booths at the expo. The girls were very nice, and so were the guys. You would think that would come as no suprise, since they are representing a company and everything, but I have seen some bad reps in my day. There was, however, one large company that shall remain nameless, that pissed me off. The girls working there were downright RUDE and it truly made me not want to ever buy the company’s product. They were only nice to the males, and were pretty much bitches to all the girls. You know what? Chicks spend money, too. If I were that company, I wouldn’t be very happy about that, but who am I? Oh, that’s right. Nobody.
Oh well. I shall just smile at the fact that those girls were simply skinny models- no muscle tone, no shape, just skinny. Maybe they were in a bad mood because they had to keep throwing up after they eat. That’s understandable, I suppose.
September 30, 2008 at 1:39 pm
LMAO! I have got to go next year. Sounds like you had a blast despite the foolish barbie dolls. The experience is what matters.