Old Town
This weekend i went to old town. I can safely say that it was the worst day i have ever experienced in my life. First i got on this damn tram thing and went to balboa park, over the bay bridge,a hotel, a mall, and then the zoo. I didnt get off until we got to the zoo. The whole reason we went was to see the polar bears. We walked completly the wrong direction until we were at the monkey's, and then when we finally did get to the damn polar bears they werent out. Finally one came out, and it wasnt even white, it was this brownish tan collor. It came out took a shit, and went back to wherever it was, out of sight. SO we left, and got back on the Tram/trolly thing, and we went back through all of those places. It took forever. I finally got home, and called Bri at about 7. Once again here comes Bri to save the day. So went to her house, i kinda fell asleep out of bordome, her cousins were over. Whenever her cousins come over we dont get to do much she is too busy. Well anyway she kicked her cousins ass in like four games, then it was time for her to take me home. Well, i did get a good sleep that night, if anything. Later guys.
-BRENT
-BRENT