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| Dahari's party last saturday. Here we go. Saturday did nothing but recover from Friday as FAST AS POSSIBLE so I could do some heavy shit at Dahari's house. People were grillin at first. Good food, desserts, etc. Didn't really feel like drinkin til the moment was right. It was 10 and well, the moment was right. Shots, Shots, more shots. Getting a little crazy. It was raining. But that added on special togetherness. Bobby and Tommy have been playing beer pong for about 7 in a row now. Everybody's like FUCK these guys. Wally asks "dude you wanna go beat tommy and bobby?" "okay." So Game....shi shi shi jak. 5 minutes later, you see bobby and tommy in a big hole. "OMG WE"RE NOT LOSING TO THESE GUYS" For obvious reasons, we were kickin bobby and tommy's asses as eveyrbody was watching. wally made the last cup! There was three of them to make! Dding. Bobby missed his redemption. Tommys up. In. In..............and......in. tommy and bobby do massive chest bumps and you hear a lot of "thats what i'm fuckin talkin bout." The crowd booes. We're going into overtime folks. Yeah and we lost. Sigh. So close. SHots shots pictures. i attempted to break dance. i was drunk out of my mind. j and d got a little arguing session. john pushed tommy in puddle LOLOL jankyoo pulled rob into a puddle.LOL. rob did not look happy. i saw lg action going on. Cake was being thrown. Everybody was just fucked up. I had NOOO idea what the hell i was doing or talkign to ppl about. Time to go home. One more shot of cuervo! Ugh. Steve and i slept in the guest room. drunk dialed some folks. slept in our boxers. hope nothing slipped out. lol jk. Went to church drunk as shiit in the morning. it was church bbq time! drank more there cause i wans't hungover. i was jus drunk. cleezy played kickball with us. we kicked there asses. wally kciekd it out of the park and while smoking. then played football. high school kids suck. made some stupid stupid decisions this past weekend. must learn from mistakes and move on! AWESOME WEEKEND. partied out. | | |
| Hey ShopMlb, go suck a big one.
I ordered my hat March 29, 2009. One week later, I get an email. Which basically said
Hey Fucker, we're backordered. If you dont get an order confirmation by May 8, its not comin and we're givin you your money back. I got my Order confirm May 7.
Well, I got finally got my hat today. I was tracking the shipment like constantly to see where it was. See how excited I was? But Its monday. THe only thing keepin me excitied about monday is my hat. May 11, 2009. After waiting for an eternity, the WBC is over, I never got to wear it during the games. But its okay. I still got it today. I open it. YES. 2 Seconds Later. Wait. What the. Oh you son of a. BASTARDS!! I call them. Hey. Assholes. I waited 2 months for this shit and guess what. THE FLAG IS FUCKIN UPSIDE DOWN. "are you sure?" UH BITCH I THINK I KNOW MY OWN COUNTRYS FLAG "okay you return it, order it online, and we'll send you another one. But if its backordered, you're going to have to wait."
Hey mlbshop.com, Go Fuck Yourself.
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| I get off at 5, and I get in my car. I go take a right onto 28. Speed limt is 45. If I can make it through the first wave of cars, I'ma be able to gun it. No problem, I always get thorugh the first wave of cars, as I did. Open road. 60 mph it is. Wind in my face, music blaring, somtimes i'll light up a cigarette. Take a right at 29. The evil traffic light. If theres more than 5 cars in the left turn lane, I'll go there, and be able to make that light in about 20-30 seconds. If theres 7-8 cars, i'll be waiting same amount, but I won't make the light. If theres no cars there, that means I jus missed it too. So I cut through cvs. Get home at 5:15. Mondays I stop by the market real quick forl unch material. and i get home at 5:40ish.
I love my commute. | | |
| i am a sickly child. this week i got like my 8th sickness throughout the winter. i am getting better. one more good nights rest and i should be good as new by sunday night, maybe even sunday morning. but here's the problem. theres 2 birthdays i have to go tonight. I could either A) stay home, and be well rested to teach tommorow and maybe even be 90% healthy tommorow. Which means yay. I'll be helathy by monday to work. to work. gahd. B) GO OUT. DO WHAT I DO. have fun, drink lots, smoke cigarettes etc. that would lead to be me feeling COMPLETELY shitty sunday. like to the brink of death. and i say it would take at least wednesday to feel better.
i gotta do what i gotta do. right roy? right mike? right. | | |
| Since when did xanga start whoring themselves out? Anyways. here goes. Last night i went to caps game. Two nights before I went to a wizards game. Wizards game fun. different leve. took some church kids, we were part of half time show, it was a great time. Caps game. Playoffs. four rows away from rink.I can see the hair on the goalies face. thats impressive due to the fact that he has no hair on his face and he wears a mask. I entered the stadium like i entered any other game. No cursing, just casual yelling. then all of a sudden they crash into the wall in fornto f me and eveyrbody stands up and screams profanities. Thank you, for this must be home. I just started cursing "GET THAT LITTLE BITCH. YOU FUCKING SUCK YOU FUCKING FUCK FACE FUCK FUCKER" oh it was awesome. so awsome. spent a shitload of cash the past two days tho. but all worth it. Back to the topic at hand. NyQuil. DayQuil. same company. Similar names. But why do they spell out the whole word day, and not the whole word night? To make it more consistent, shouldn't it be DyQuil? Is it cause it soundes like Die Quil? It should either be NightQuil and DayQuil, or NyQuil, DyQuil. | | |
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