Man.

Guess what? My front right tire blew out yesterday. YES. Another tire went out. I could not speed past 50 or else the spare would flop. That automatically eliminated the freeway. Boo. :(.

New set of tires will come in tomorrow and we'll get 'em on then which is good because I've plans for SF on saturday with some friends.

Only one more day then I could speed legally again. :).

Fcuk you.

Fuck life. Nothing good ever seems to happen to me, even when I try to make it so.




"In times of need, I am remembered. In times of peace, I am forgotten."

- Just a little something from a video game I played a few years back.

Phew.

Man, this heat wave is driving me crazy. I have to shower twice or even three times a day now. ~_~.

Good times, good times.

Friday nights at Golfland then being loud and boisterous at Denny's for three hours into the night was awesome. Sam got in my face because he and his girlfriend was drunk and needed a ride. I don't know why they didn't designate a driver. I told him to wait till I was done eating but he got all up in my face (technically speaking) about it. Dumbass. I have to wait forever for him to do shit (sometimes he even cancels, not just me but on my mom too) for me and he can't even spare an hour or two for me. If anything, he could have just fucking sat in the car and waited till he sobered up enough to drive home. Honestly, this is why I don't like getting drunk. But the guys made everything better. We were slapping jokes at each other, plain ol' fucking around for three hours, laughed at anything. For an hour, I felt naturally high, like I couldn't stop talking or something. Ah. Good times, good times. Sam woke me up the next morning at fucking 8. I got home at like 3 something the night before and he still wakes me up to take him to work. He just had to make me miserable for not picking him up the other night, which was totally his fault to begin with.

So I went out later in the day with Christina and two of her friends, Esther and Tim. I picked Christina up around 12:30ish (kinda got lost finding her house), went to De Anza so she could buy her books. Tim was there too so we picked him up as well then went to go fetch Esther. Proceeded to the movies, deciding that we should watch I Love You, Man. Lol. We got there half an hour late of the 2:00 showing so we got tickets for the 4:30 instead. Walked around the mall to kill some time. I actually found a wall scroll of FFVII Advent Children's Sephiroth. It was seriously, like the perfect scroll for my room ~_~. The only problem, it was too small for my taste. Anyway, we headed back to the theaters to catch our movie. I have to say, I Love You, Man is tripping balls funny. We were laughing and hollering the entire time. There was never a dull moment. That movie was really kinda homo-ish but in a good way. I strongly recommend that you guys go see it. By far, one of the year's best comedies xD.

The movie ended around 6:30 and Esther decided that we go eat at this one place called Sushi-Maru downtown. It was actually pretty good, the beef teriyaki was delish :]. She then wanted Fro-Yo, a yogurt place but we couldn't find parking (you know how downtown is at night) so we ended up going to Barcode to get some drinks. Several of Christina's friends showed up, even Raul, the guy from my wood shop class at Indy. He showed me his car and god damn, that was a fine piece of machine. Classic corvette with polished white finish, 2 door with an obnoxiously but satisfyingly loud engine. Ah. I so wanted to take a spin in that. We got bored eventually and started playing 13 until Christina had to leave. Dropped off Esther at her place and here I am now.

Phew. Two long days. It was fun though :]. Feels like spring break just started but tomorrow's already Sunday then fucking Monday with class. FUCK YOU Farber. You're terrible. I don't care.

Yeah, yeah.

Yeah. I know. No post in awhile.


Well, I've been trying to finish up my research paper for 1A but spring break tells me otherwise. I'm almost done though, honest 0:). Then I gotta do my asian-american author presentation for 062. What a drag. Break was supposed to be a worry-free week.

Sam brought home equipment to do the oil change. FINALLY. I swear I was going to pay someone else to get it done. He always takes forever. I should learn to do it myself. As far as brotherly love goes, this is the only part I hate about him. He does quality work but he stalls alot. He also came with some stereo junk? It seemed like he ripped it from another car or something. I don't know if it's for me but hopefully it is. Anything is better than the one I have now. The sound in my car creates deaf ears. ~_~.

A little bit of insomnia struck me for a few days but it's gone now. Anyways, I'mma get to bed. Nights and sweet dreams. :].

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Sometimes I wonder if we are ever going to stop fighting. It's getting really pointless now and all we ever feel like doing is smiting the other. When will it end?

Mmm.

Went get some wings from Cluck You today, now known as Smoke Eaters. It was gooood.







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The pain is getting a little unbearable. I just want to get out of here.

Yo.

A research paper draft to write over Spring Break. Joy.

Screw you Farber. I like english, but I don't like you teaching it.



But yeah, I just found out the other guy is a rebound for her. Pitiful.


Sigh. Why the fuck do I worry about these things still?