What a weekend!
Thursday was really just a kickback day. We got stuff for Friday's party and planned more things.
Friday was the day! I'm not going to cover every measely detail about the night because we are going to talk about it for weeks to come. I'll let the homies remind me of everything that night.
But...
Getting "fucked" up, Jacky getting real fucked up, beer pong, I LOST MY PHONE :[, best friends anyone could have, EARACHE :[, H2O shots, ghetto kids, Tina's friends, dramatic grey-shirt man, EMT dude, overheating, "move bitches!," "this girl ain't poppin'," Dani's funnyass, Mary Berry and Andrew, beer that looked like soda/energy drink the fuck?, blue-turning mountains, brown grandpa sweater, "I hate thissss, Why did you guys let me drink that muchhhh?," "I want to lay down.. right here," bathroom yack, toe dots haha, etc.
Saturday was Fourth of July. It was cool. Not great, not fantastic, but just cool. Me and Anthony went to Jacky's to find her still hungover! We just chilled and I made more delicious garlic bread. Mish came over and we planned the rest of the night. We decided Canyon Creek park. We went back to my house and waited for fellow bitches to come. Andre took the longest, ringing in at 9pm! Jesus. We sped on the fastlane to the park thinking hellla people would be there. But umm, it was only a group of DoMai's, a handful of families, and Rocky +bitches. Haha. We even brought along lawn chairs to sit on the grass but the sprinklers were on! So we just sat on the tanbark and watched the works. It was beautiful. There were 6 to 7 going off simultaneously in different parts of East Side. It looked like it was planned and shit. Most of the people left but an Asian family came and lit their own fireworks. It was actually pretty sick. They were hella fobs though talking like Mistah Chow from The Hangover. Not cute. We got hungry after a while since Rosemary's cold cut fries and single bite of Spam Wasubi didn't quite hit the spot. We got pho holla! I actually got fuckin' full and only fo' $6.75 :] While we were eating, the Vietnamese channel was on and I gotta say it DOES NOT beat TFC, my pride and joy. Then we headed back to Rosemary's for intense ping pong play and ridiculous poker and blackjack. "This card is aaaaaaaaaaa... DONKEY!?" hahaha. Then all of a sudden bitches were practicing their BP skills like there was going to be a tournament the next day or something. All I wanted to do was to play a nice game of PING pong but NO. Some niggas seem to be becoming alcoholics, JUST SAYIN.' But I ended joining in. We all tried to shooot into a tall plastic cup, but most of us failed except for Jacky, who took only liiike 15 attempts, I swear. The rest of us spent well over an hour. Andre was the last. Back to Anthony's house for bread and a good chill session until it was ended by Jacky's bitchassness and sleep deprivation.
Today: Park 'n chill. See you on the East Side!
**Update: Mish, Anthony, and me went to find a new park to make our own. Our efforts were noble, but failed anyway. We settled for Fowler and chit chatted. My ass got hellllza hungry so we drove to L&L after 20 minutes of talking about possibilities: Wingstop, Lucky's, Cluck's, etc. L&L was closed though so we went to Sam Kee. What a fuckin' goood choice! I love that place! We ordered WALNUT SHRIMP (you already know!), Schezuan chicken, and Peking spare ribs YUM! Oh goodness me. We had a really good conversation about some bitches and religion and everythaaaaang in between. Then we went back to our houses and just chilled and thought about what to do next. DING: Rosemary's house for pingpong again haha. Daniel and Kathleen came too. We played poker (I was king!), ping pong, and ate the left overs. Then Mish took all of us home haha. BOOOOM DONE.
Tomorrow: jog, P90X, biking, and possibly some open gym volleyball!
A more retrospective and insightful blog will come soon!
with much ch ch ch chillin',
Ricardo Juni
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