Tuesday night was the big night out in San Juan for the Independence Day celebration. Comando Tiburon were the band playing and it was fuuuuuun! Just one big massive dance party. They're a group from Panama, so the flags were out in full effect.
It was a slow day after for everyone, including yours truly. Wednesday the 15th, Survivor: Nicaragua premiered, and there was a little viewing party. I'm alllll, yaaa just one beer. Besides, I needed to get dinner. I'll watch the show and go home. Rrrriiiiight.
The party was fun. There were some superfans actually trying to listen to the show in a loud bar, shushing everyone. It's a whole different experience watching the show now, it's pretty neat! After the show, we were like, eeehhhh. Let's just grab some food at Iguana. You know how that goes.
THEN there was some birthday party happening, and at this point, I waved the white flag at my non bender effort. No go. Hit up the birthday party too. There were piñatas! With strap ons! And a pool! With people getting pushed in!
GD
After a serious dance off to Lady Marmelade, Netty got pushed in the pool. Then all hell broke loose. I lost my gold earring but that's better than needing two stitches like that one dude. GTssss.
PS. Never even had dinner
PPS. I'm staying in tonight for sure.
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