This school is one of underachievers. Lack of work, lack of interest of teachers, and lack of student interest, but what can I say, the free time is nice.
Anyway, it's Tuesday, somewhat of a trip, a three day weekend is nice but still to short. Such a tease, get you all comfortable and pull you out again. The weekend left much to be desired but it was still muy divertido. Oh you like my use of Spanish in there? of course you do.
More than anything it consisted of the most bootleg way of getting a video game fix, walking my ass over to best buy to play guitar hero two days in a row.
Hungry and Sad, Friday night i made my way over to Ventura where i ate well at headlines, a nice omelet heavy on the cheese with hash browns i wasn't expecting. I dined discussing the tumultuous, tragic, and dramatic stories of my insane family, while Daigneault told me of his. Interesting i must say, with not much left to do we took the milbank rout back to my house and came upon Best Buy where i gravitated toward guitar hero, and discovered a new obsessions. I don't really know how long i stayed there but i had to give up my title when some HxC black guy asked threateningly "can i play winner," I gave up before i was humiliated.
Next day my day was made, when heather texted me, she was around so i ended up putting on my wind breaker and running out the door past, people in houses all the way to my little lady, we ate farm boy on the curb, and walked around being strange as usual. We hung out until she got on that dash and dashed out of my arms and into the sunset,off to shake, after that i collected daigneault and i had a craving FOR MORE GUITAR HERO, so we went to play again, i cant remember what happened the rest of night, same old same old.
Sunday was the funnest day of the weekend, I got up early for some reason, i guess it was the excitment of a shopping day in the making. We made ourway over the bumpy hill, in the short bus that takes you to Fairfax. Ah the joy that came over me as i saw the tents,like a circus, endless entertainment of clothes . We went to the cobra snake yard sale first, it was quaint, but it was still nice, we spent a lot of time talking to strider of hippo gorilla giraffe. Then we traveled to the flea market and up and down Melrose, going back and looking at things again, i got some kool shitt i must sayy, GOOD TIMES.
Monday was lame, i trained for the Xtreme Eating competition, I'm going to win I KNOW IT
Anyway, it's Tuesday, somewhat of a trip, a three day weekend is nice but still to short. Such a tease, get you all comfortable and pull you out again. The weekend left much to be desired but it was still muy divertido. Oh you like my use of Spanish in there? of course you do.
More than anything it consisted of the most bootleg way of getting a video game fix, walking my ass over to best buy to play guitar hero two days in a row.
Hungry and Sad, Friday night i made my way over to Ventura where i ate well at headlines, a nice omelet heavy on the cheese with hash browns i wasn't expecting. I dined discussing the tumultuous, tragic, and dramatic stories of my insane family, while Daigneault told me of his. Interesting i must say, with not much left to do we took the milbank rout back to my house and came upon Best Buy where i gravitated toward guitar hero, and discovered a new obsessions. I don't really know how long i stayed there but i had to give up my title when some HxC black guy asked threateningly "can i play winner," I gave up before i was humiliated.
Next day my day was made, when heather texted me, she was around so i ended up putting on my wind breaker and running out the door past, people in houses all the way to my little lady, we ate farm boy on the curb, and walked around being strange as usual. We hung out until she got on that dash and dashed out of my arms and into the sunset,off to shake, after that i collected daigneault and i had a craving FOR MORE GUITAR HERO, so we went to play again, i cant remember what happened the rest of night, same old same old.
Sunday was the funnest day of the weekend, I got up early for some reason, i guess it was the excitment of a shopping day in the making. We made ourway over the bumpy hill, in the short bus that takes you to Fairfax. Ah the joy that came over me as i saw the tents,like a circus, endless entertainment of clothes . We went to the cobra snake yard sale first, it was quaint, but it was still nice, we spent a lot of time talking to strider of hippo gorilla giraffe. Then we traveled to the flea market and up and down Melrose, going back and looking at things again, i got some kool shitt i must sayy, GOOD TIMES.
Monday was lame, i trained for the Xtreme Eating competition, I'm going to win I KNOW IT
1 comment:
XTREME EATING LMFAO! dude i win that. duhhzz!
hahahahaha dude. i loveeee threatening bee el ay cue men.
i luhvzz you
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