I'm pretty disappointed with a lot of my own friends. People that didn't care to show up to a party that we catered for us to all celebrate together. It was still a huge turn out as expected, but with just my own friends it was a very sad showing.

For the exception of a car accident (involving several parked classic mustangs), drunk out of control people, some disrespecting drug use, it was still a great party. The jungle juice was a big success, some music provided by my local bedroom dj buddies, good people in general, good times, good times.

Next day we piled into 2 cars and took off to sin city. It's the only way to turn 21 I tell ya. There's nothing like walking down the strip, drinking, being loud, and THAT be the norm. I even ran into some friends from home and ended up going to dinner with them.