Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Volleyball and Berkeley Getdown

Fuck, I haven't submitted anything in about a month. Allow me to get comfy because this will be a little lengthy.

To be honest, I thought this summer would be more eventful. Instead, it has been quite chill. I still have about three weeks before I go back to school, but I'm enslaved to volleyball practice everyday Monday through Friday from 3 to 6. This means I can't go to the beach, or San Francisco, or any other all-day activities during the week. OH WEYLLL, at least I'm makin' the paypa thanks!

Volleyball has been going pretty well. Far better than last year already! I only have one returning player, as oppose to last year's four, but almost every girl on the team played in middle school. The team this year has so much potential and is improving everyday. I have a feeling we're going to be in the top 3 this year, just a prediction :] In fact, Tina told me that our team "better take first this year!" Coming from a college player and former MP JV coach, that meant a lot to me.

I went to Berkeley with Jacky and Jessica this past weekend, and shit, it has been one of the highlights of this summer! We walked around Telegraph, the main street near UC Berkeley, and shopped. We then met up with Kathleen and ate at Thai House, which is suppose to really popular among college students. It was fuckin' delicious! Enough said. After I almost died from food coma, we went back to Jessica's dorm to chill and get ready for the frat party we were suppose to go to. Then we went to get Jessica's friend, Jason, and did a alcohol run at the nearby Lucky's. Damn, you can tell Jessica and Jason have done this many a times before. After, we went to Fabian's apartment, drank up, and got buzzed enough to get Jessica drunk! haha that bitch! Jessica's bitchass was getting antsy and was wanting so bad to get going. But some of us wasn't feeling the Lady-Gaga-themed party since there was alleged rank of who can go in first. So we just went to another party at CZ, aka Casa Zimbabwe wtf. But fuck, it was crackin' more than chapped lips! We got into the "VIP" area and got some nastyass beer. We met the head diva coke whore, Marissa, who surprisingly had white girl nappy hair! She was a little too Courtney Love for my taste, so I had to pass. But anyway, we went on the floor and did our damn thaang! It was sooo fun. Everyone was getting down like nothing was wrong. I loved it! There was also a stripper pole for the drunk shameless to entertain the crowd, and I have to say, they didn't disappoint. They were grinding and sliding and clapping all over the stage. They took it to the next level and went Vanessa Hudgens on us minus the beavers. It was all in good fun. (Note to self: Check YouTube everytime I want to relive Saturday since everyone had their cameras out). The party was crackin' until around 1am. We were trying to look for Jessica and right in the middle of the all the mayhem, some chick went up to me and asked if I was Filipino. Thinking "what the fuck," I politely replied with a yes. Xochitl then told me that her friend was Filipina and thought that she was the only one of the Philippine persuasion. I was like "cool" and went along using my conversation skills to find out more about them in hopes of adding another friend to my count of Facebook buddies. Xochitl, Jan, and Eduardo. After, Jacky, Kathleen, and I went outside and waited for the Three Single Ladies. Only Jessica came out and we walked back to the parking lot where Jessica's car was, which was 3 blocks and across the UC campus away. We drove to Kathleen's apartment, and made ourselves at home. She made some yummyass noodles with Spam and I ate it all even after listening to moans and groans and orgasm a couple of doors down. SOOO GROSS. We went to sleep, woke up the next morning, and left for SJ.

I'm still in search for more spontaneity in the next few weeks before I go back to Hell.


with much anticipation,
Ricardo Juni