But, then again, Philly people party much harder than Boston. I was so exhausted.
I don't know how I got through it. My hormones were going crazy too. Really painful. My joints, my uterus, my eyes, not to mention lack of sleep.It was also really hot & humid.
But, not only do I love a good Karaoke party, I love a good rave! There was a 1980s themed Purple Rain/Prince themed Rave, and I LOVE PURPLE!
Where's the rum?
Oh, I changed my clothes, I guess...
A star on my breast?
'scuse me... gotta rave...
Other Karaoke stuff that weekend: