THURSDAYS!

Damn, lately the Thursdays have been bombbbbbbassss. Fuckin seriously. Talk about worth it. Thursdays save my week, be it going out, partying, chillin and watchin tv, or just fricken being bored, it's THURSDAY! Which means it's all good no matter what because I ain't got school tomorrow! WHAT WHAT.

But lately they been random as hell. Oh geeeeez. Like today, skipped Chem. Had crazy ass mofuggin dreams instead. Woke up, showered, ate, then went to school. In class we didn't even take our quiz. Whatta bitch. I was hella sweatin bullets because she was starting to pick on people again. OY. I was damn ready though. Goodness. Now I have to study this weekend. At least I have Sunday off. YAYUH.

Uhmmm, got a text from Noemi and a call from Kim asking if I was going to Vision Showcase, which I hella forgot about till today. So yeah, I thought why the fuck not if Kim is going. Oh yeah, I saw Peter on the way to my car. I think he and Bryan are my favorite people to see at De Anza. Anyway. When I got home, my sister and I went to Target to buy hair dye. But shit, got suckered in, got my hair shit, and fricken moccassins. For the hizzouse. Those are fresh. Hahaha. Well anyways, yeah, called my cousin to come over, and then we ventured into bleaching hair. Oy. What a fricken adventure. Haha...so yeah, rinsed it out, when I got out of the shower Kim called. Rushed over to SJSU, where I was hella lost. Haha. Not my turf.

Vision was cooooooooooool. Like, damn is it just me comin up from a bad mood, or was it good? I thought it was damn good. Well...at least thanks to some performers. Ann kicked ass as always, won the vocal contest. "Those Kids" were hella good, who knew they had a dance part? The little boys were hella cuteeeee. Like, damn I want my baby to come out doin that shit. That'd be hellaaaa dope. Got down with Native Guns. Philtered Soul!!! Yayuh, they touched me. Hahaha. I asked if they ever heard their name at Wal-Mart, but no. hahaah, WHAAA. Yeah....so then what to do after?

Honestly, I was expecting to go home early, possibly stop by to buy fries, and watch a movie while folding laundry. BUT NAH. So the Kappas and some pledges went out to Denny's the the AKOmega party.

THAT PARTY WAS CRAZYYY. First of all, GUYS? A party with guys?? Say whaaaa. That's a change. Not exactly a good one. But yeahhh, damnnnn. The garage was fuckin nutsssss. A bong, a pipe, and a blunt all going around, oh shit. I had to leave after the first cycle because I thought my throat was gonna start bleeding. That shit was crazy. Kamillah was hilarious, but then damn pale. Hope she's alright. Cara got GONE. That girl can go. Damn. But she was hella funny too. "You cut...you cut...YOU CUT OUT!" hahaha. Oh man.

So I got a new found love for these people. Maybe I'm cheaply bought, one good night of some good laughs and some happy substances and I'm yours. On your side. And if it persists. MANY good nights then damn...I guess we good friends.

This is how I work. Call me easy.

For some damn reason, I ain't sleepin.

Maybe I like to hear the sound of typing.

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