Spring break, anyone? I wish. Gone are the days of insane trips to Cancun (although I never actually went to Cancun) and shameful let-yourself-go moments that made up the annual Spring Break ritual. Relive your glory days or better yet, just make Manhattan your own personal Spring break playground, if just for the weekend. This island has all the party essentials needed to make you forget momentarily that you aren't in some dive bar in the Bahamas but down the street from your apartment. Get crazy!