I Heart Karaoke but not Typhoons or Fire Alarms

Apparently, every Friday at the officers club they have a free meal and kick ass drink specials. I went to the club where it was Mexican fiesta night with some coworkers. The coworkers although not big drinkers where surprising fun. However, I would later learn their love for karaoke. They brought me to club called Club Budweiser, nice huh, where the drinks are expensive and everyone no matter what their talent level karaokes. Its cool because there is no stage and you can karaoke in your chair. Of course, at first, I did not karaoke especially when it turns out that the coworkers should quit being counselors and get into a band. One of my coworkers has recorded a CD so needless to say I was a little intimated. However, after a few 10 dollar red bull and vodka I was a singing karaoke fool. Apparently, I had a duet with my co worker of "I'm just a Gigaloo." After, that we went to a bar named Charlie which I found funny you know a Japanese bar named Charlie. Anyway, I met Charlie tiny little Japanese man where my coworker proceeded in more karaoke. After Charlie's, I did not know, but we were in the middle of a typhoon so I got soaking wet before I made it to the room. At 5:45 AM I was awoken by the fire alarm, some genius was smoking in his room. I thought it was funny that they called him out and told the entire hotel. It was fun.