Welp,

School starts on Monday. Kinda not stoked about it, but whatevs. At least I know I won't be broke for about 2 months. haha, trying to save my money when I get it, but I doubt I'll be able to do that.

This week has been NON PRODUCTIVE one bit. I just chilled, and chilled some more. Wednesday was the Taste of Chaos Tour. I woke up, and got ready, just as planned. Then drove to Long's house in Tustin, and rode with them to SD. We ended up getting there late and totally missing FYS. -__- fucking gay. I didn't wanna pay twenty-motherfucking-nine dollars to see Bring Me The Horizon, cause 1. I don't listen to them and 2. I'm sure they sucked. Hahaha, and I already knew that we were leaving during Thursdays set so it would've been a big waste of money. So I just decided to go on my own little adventure, and walk around DT SD while Trevor, Long, Billy, and Tyler were at the House of Blues. I walked down, Fifth, and went to Convention Center, took the glass elevator up, and walked down the stairs. hahah. But After that, Billy and Tyler came out. We chilled outside HOB waiting for Long and Trevor to come out, so we walked across the street to the CVS, they picked up some snacks, and we walked back. Along the way, there was this black guy, might I add I'm not racist, started to harrass me. -__- He was saying "Yo, can't a nigga holla ata gurl?!" and I just turned around and said "uh, no." After that, he followed us a few steps and started saying shit to me, Tyler, and Billy. Of course, They didn't do anything. All in all, SD was a big waste of time and is a piece of shit city.
Following the harrassment, we all left and went to Tustin to chill. We ate at In-n-Out where Billy got so heated up when we were all talking about fixies. Hahaha. After that, we went over to Long's and played RockBand2. So much fun, and so funny.

Thursday, woke up and layed in bed for awhile. I was waiting for the "people" to bring my new bed. They came around 10ish, I think. When I got it, I put the sheets back on, and omg...it was so comfortable. I slept through the day. Didn't fucking do much. :/

Friday, today, woke up kinda early, around 12. Then decided to go to the land of Disney. Chuck and I met up at the Brea mall. I drove to DisneyLand. We didn't do much until Chuck hit up Jessee, and surprisingly, he was there. We met his WHITE friends and went on a couple rides. When it got around 6:30, we decided to leave. As we were walking, we went down 4 little steps, and as soon as I got to the last one, I fucking fell. -___- EPIC FAIL on my part. But when we were walking down Main Street, we decided to get ice cream, so it made me feel a little better. :D Hahha. As soon as we left, we headed to Chain Reaction to see our good friends, The Light Year.
Their set was pretty good. But as soon as the show went on, there were a shit load of fights. -__- What really bothers me, is that it was a POP PUNK SHOW. Seriously. WTF! But anyways, almost everyone got in a fight. Franky got cheapshotted by some fucking asshole, and totally ran away like a bitch ass pussy. And then finally ran back at him. That guy was from SD. Fuck him. After the show, the guy that hit Franky, was still in his car...and we were wondering why the fuck he wasn't leaving. After, we all met up at the In-n-Out in Tustin, while I was still pissed off, and Franky had told us that that guy had to call AAA because his car wouldn't start. HAHAH.

But to sum up the week, not weekend, it was full of stupid nothing-ness, fights, and SD. -__-
It was chill, even if I drove too much. D: AND I'M FUCKING SICK. God damn it.

Gnite.