Crazy, crazy weekend. So I'd say Friday was a good day. I only had that one class, and then I just did my laundry with the help of Lil and Noemi. Thanks. Hmm...okay, then Ana came with her mom and brother, and I showed them around my place. When they left, Ana and I watched some Napoleon Dynamite (GOSH!). Then Bryan came, and we watched more Napoleon Dynamite (You're ruining my life, GOSH!). And then my roommate Angelica came home and the four of us went to Stonestown to get some food and walk around. We spent the longest time in the Discovery Store. That store effing rocks man. Anyway, it was very fun just walkin around and talking and stuff. So yeah. Then we walked back home...so much walking that day. Afterwards, we went to our first college party, which I thought was stupid. So I left with Mary (who came sometime before the party and after the mall), Ana, and Bryan. We went back to the apartment and just had a funny time. Mary...hahaha...she's so fuckin funny. Anyway, that was some goodtimes. Then at like 1, Mary and I dropped people off, and when we came back we had a funny time. hahaha. Okay...so that was Friday.
Saturday was just exhausting. I swear. I woke up hella groggy and kinda sick feeling. hahaha. So then Noemi called about Sole Division, and I told her to come to the apartment. So she came over, and I got ready. So then we all left to Sole Division on Embarcadero. Took us fuckin an hour and a half. We were soooo lost. Not even joking. It was kind of scary. Anyway, Sole Division was cool for about four hours. Haha. Then it just got ridiculously tiring. I particularly enjoyed Story Told (from San Jose), Tragedy Andy (didn't get to see their whole set), Aphasia (rock it, you hot bassist), Ehco (from SJ), and of course Wataashi Wa. I just dled some Watashi Wa like last week and then when we got there we learned they were breaking up. Sucks. But I got a nice shirt out of it. Anyway, it was cool because I got to meet a lot of band members. I met the bassist and guitarist of Watashi Wa, the bassist from A Break From Breathing, some members of Story Told. Pretty cool. Anyway, it got a little overwhelming when the Hip Hop room got too hot to handle, and then the Rock room got too damn rowdy. Fuckin Moshers. I hate them. You idiots...is it really necessary for you to disturb other people's fucking space just because you feel compelled to hit stuff....gosh...why don't you just run into a table in the corner damnit. FUCKIN IDIOTS. Anyway, I was very irritated. People should not allow alcohol at those sort of things because its fuckin twelve hours of that crap...no. So yeah...then we got lost coming home again. Eh...
Today, I am tired. Didn't go to the beach with the peoples. I am not at home. I am in my apartment and I really wish it was home. Gosh.
"What are you going to wear to bed then?"
"Pj's, DUH!"
HAHAHA...YOU CRACK ME UP MARY
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