A weekend well spent, or close to it...
This weekend was filled with preparation, execution, and recesitation. First, friday was filled with the stylings of a highschool track meet, as Tomo Kwikbrewski led the vikings into battle against the Lakeland Eagles. Tomo ran a stellar mile that was poorley captured on video do to horendus wind, and auto-focus calamities. The meet was cut short as lightning and rain became an issue. The meet is schedualed to be finished on Monday aka today.
Later friday night I dined with the likes of the Pender clan. A preperation feast of speghetti and meatballs to help fuel the next days race. After the fine cuizine, Pears~dawg, Dawg~P, and myself were entertained at the new Emagine theatre in Novi courtesy of the movie OlD School. And outstanding picture. Will Farrel is a Comedy Legend!!
Saturday mourning was raceday for I, Pearson, and E.P. Diddy. We engaged in a five-mile testiment to endurance. And when it was done the Pearson / R~Dawg rivalry was 0-1. I beat Pers~Dawg. But will it remain this way? Only time and this year's KP racing team season can tell. (P.S. There was a hot-ass girl there who was fast for a lady, nearly beating R-diggs and getting Pearson, and I can see why you don't want to pass such a nice ass. I personally had trouble with pulling my eyes away from it's bouncing beauty).
Saturday night was a gathering of GT. We laid down the drum tabs to 4 punk songs and began thinking about concepts while freestyling to Will's rhythmic guitar playing. It was constructive despite what Billy Larsen may tell you.
Sunday is sort of a blurr, I was real tired, and I'm pretty sure I fell asleep in the pew at the church. Which is good, cause' the sermon from what I gathered sort of bit the pooch. Anyway back at school now, for three more weeks and then it's on to work.
I need cash because Cash Rules Everything Around Me C.R.E.A.M.
Later friday night I dined with the likes of the Pender clan. A preperation feast of speghetti and meatballs to help fuel the next days race. After the fine cuizine, Pears~dawg, Dawg~P, and myself were entertained at the new Emagine theatre in Novi courtesy of the movie OlD School. And outstanding picture. Will Farrel is a Comedy Legend!!
Saturday mourning was raceday for I, Pearson, and E.P. Diddy. We engaged in a five-mile testiment to endurance. And when it was done the Pearson / R~Dawg rivalry was 0-1. I beat Pers~Dawg. But will it remain this way? Only time and this year's KP racing team season can tell. (P.S. There was a hot-ass girl there who was fast for a lady, nearly beating R-diggs and getting Pearson, and I can see why you don't want to pass such a nice ass. I personally had trouble with pulling my eyes away from it's bouncing beauty).
Saturday night was a gathering of GT. We laid down the drum tabs to 4 punk songs and began thinking about concepts while freestyling to Will's rhythmic guitar playing. It was constructive despite what Billy Larsen may tell you.
Sunday is sort of a blurr, I was real tired, and I'm pretty sure I fell asleep in the pew at the church. Which is good, cause' the sermon from what I gathered sort of bit the pooch. Anyway back at school now, for three more weeks and then it's on to work.
I need cash because Cash Rules Everything Around Me C.R.E.A.M.