Its Tuesday. I have recovered from the weekend.
I hate being gone for an extended time nowadays cause I just feel weird. Not like vacations, but driving in my car and staying at a place for 24 hours then driving somewhere else and rinse repeat. I spent Thursday in santa maria, woke up long enough on Friday to get coffee and swing by the courthouse to witness the king of pop and his fanatics make a spectacle of the media. It was awesome, and if I wasnt a fuck, and didnt forget my camera, you would have some awesome pictures of Michael Poppins and his umbrella to feast your eyes upon. I was laughing the whole time. How strange the crowd there was.
After that, it was to LA for another 24 hours then back to the bay area. I had an invite to a birthday party on Saturday night. And that party was just awesome. It was still around 80 at 9 in Livermore when I got there.
DJ was spinning breaks and it was nice. I think every girl there wearing a skirt. Lucky me, eye candy for days. Highlights include:
my boy darin trying to defeat a whole bottle of ciroc vodka (The snap frost won. Darin was passed out somewhere by 1230)
the pot brownies completely eaten in under 15 minutes,
my friend chris playing gay to avoid dirty girls
writing the name rico with a sharpie on peoples cups when they werent looking
Sunday, was strictly spent poolside. All day. Until around 9 at night. A good friend wants me to do some consultation work on his startups office. Sweet, could be a good payday coming soon.
Im not looking forward to this weekend. I have to drive to LA AGAIN for a friends 30th birthday. I just want to chill. Cook and then chill. I just hate driving that far. Would rather fly. Oh well.
I hate being gone for an extended time nowadays cause I just feel weird. Not like vacations, but driving in my car and staying at a place for 24 hours then driving somewhere else and rinse repeat. I spent Thursday in santa maria, woke up long enough on Friday to get coffee and swing by the courthouse to witness the king of pop and his fanatics make a spectacle of the media. It was awesome, and if I wasnt a fuck, and didnt forget my camera, you would have some awesome pictures of Michael Poppins and his umbrella to feast your eyes upon. I was laughing the whole time. How strange the crowd there was.
After that, it was to LA for another 24 hours then back to the bay area. I had an invite to a birthday party on Saturday night. And that party was just awesome. It was still around 80 at 9 in Livermore when I got there.
DJ was spinning breaks and it was nice. I think every girl there wearing a skirt. Lucky me, eye candy for days. Highlights include:
my boy darin trying to defeat a whole bottle of ciroc vodka (The snap frost won. Darin was passed out somewhere by 1230)
the pot brownies completely eaten in under 15 minutes,
my friend chris playing gay to avoid dirty girls
writing the name rico with a sharpie on peoples cups when they werent looking
Sunday, was strictly spent poolside. All day. Until around 9 at night. A good friend wants me to do some consultation work on his startups office. Sweet, could be a good payday coming soon.
Im not looking forward to this weekend. I have to drive to LA AGAIN for a friends 30th birthday. I just want to chill. Cook and then chill. I just hate driving that far. Would rather fly. Oh well.
leena1:
hi! i feel your pain. i have 2 graduations to attend next month and 3 more weddings throughout the rest of the year.. ALL in socal.