Monday, January 5, 2009

Way To Start Off...

...The new year. Geez, 2009 just started, and it's already fun as fuck.
New Years Eve was fucking fun as fuck. Even if I woke up with a hangover, it was still worth it. That night, the 1st, went to Linc's kick back. I hadn't seen him over 2 months. One of my best friends. It was chill until some randoms, to me, showed up and until Linc broke his vase. -__- Clumsy drunk.
Hahah. After that, it just got a bit awkward so I left. Hung out with Barry for a bit, then went home.

That morning/day I didn't sleep at all since I thought my family and I were leaving around 8ish to go visit my dad in Long Beach...that wasn't the case at all. We didn't leave the house 'till about 10ish. So I could've slept, but didn't. The visit was pretty chill. I guess my dad and I are getting along better now. But fuck him, still moving out when he get's out. We left around 3pm, so it was chill. There wasn't any traffic whatsoever, so that was a good thing. When I got home, I did some re-organizing and cleaning of my room. I finished around 6, so I thought I'd nap. Then Adam hit me up to hang out with the "band fam." But it was through text, so basically I could'nt nap. I left my house at 7, and then we hit up Denny's, just like after football games. After dinner, Adam and I drove back to his house to meet up Ashley and Carol. We then headed to Glendora to Alex's, Adam's brother, house. It was just a kick back with a bon fire...But it was a bit awkward. That night ended early but I didn't care cause I was fucking tired. Knocked out around 12-1ish, I think.


Saturday slept in 'till 4pm. Fuck yes. Not many people can do such thing...and I'm not sure if that's something to be proud of. Fuck it! Right when I woke up I got ready to head down to Irvine for The Light Year show. Left my house around 5ish, and picked up Franky. We made a stop at Arturo because I wanted some tamales and Franky wanted the Lights video. Not dope in my opinion. She's not even cute. But whatever floats their boats. Hahha. At around 7ish, we headed down to the venue...we guessed it was gonna be a small church. NOPE. Ended up being some fucking whack ass warehouse piece of shit, but whatevs. It was chill, and a lot of good laughs. The Light Year's set got cut short, which was fucking gay. After the show, we all headed to The Hat. Everyone ate, and enjoyed themselves. Arturo ended up eating some chile cheese fries...while laughing... Long story short, he ended up throwing up. And apparently, one of the workers at The Hat asked another guy, "hey man, what'd you put in the chile?" HAHAHAHAH. Fucking disgusting as fuck. I didn't even get to finish my fries cause it was too fucking gross. After we ate, we loitered in the parking lot...nothing unusual, except for the fact that the cops were posted across the street. No one got a ticket though. That was pretty much it for that night.

Sunday, today, woke up at around 3. I love it when I get more then 12hrs of sleep. -___- NOT. Like the day before, I woke up, and got ready. Well I actually chilled at home for about 2 hours 'till I got ready. I went to pick up Franky, then Ziggy. After picking up Ziggy, we all headed to Chain so Franky could pick up a Lionheart hoodie. Hahha, we got there at around 7, and it was sooo packed. Jk. That was the emptiest I've ever seen Chain, but I guessed cause it was early. I don't know. After that, we then headed to Hogue Barmichaels in Irvine. Basically, there was a fucking whack ass band who talked shit and was too much of a pussy to back their shit up. And a few dumb drunk b's who kept running their fucking mouths. I should've bashed their fucking faces in. Fuck it. But whatevs, he ended up appologizing cause he didn't want to get his faced bashed in. Hahah, fuck 'em! Kyoko's drummer is fucking cute. I had to say that. Hahah, cause I didn't tell anyone there. The Light Year's set was really good. Hahah, it was really fun, especially with cover songs and memebers switching instruments. Bahaha. After the show, some of us headed down to Del Taco, that was down the street. It was chill. After, just dropped Ziggy and Franky and headed home.


And that's basically my weekend...
Was chill. Now...School. D:

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