(no subject)
So, I went to Leo's birthday party the other day. It was a lot of fun.
He came and picked me up, I hadn't seen him in sooo long. It was cool. I gave him his present and then we were off! When we got to his house we drove up gangsta style and made menacing gestures at some girl sitting on his porch. It was funny.
When I walked in, I saw this older looking dude and a mexican guy with a hat sitting there...and I thought, "who the hell is that?". Turns out it was Brian (the older dude), and my ex Joey Lopez (the mexican in the hat). Joey cut off all his beautiful hair and I didn't recognize him. :(. I got really sad suddenly...
Joey was the most awesome boyfriend...and I fucked up. Should've never left him. Can't even remember why I did now. The worst part was that it hurt him so much. I should've talked to him at the party...but I couldn't think of what to say. We've already been through the apology part, but, idk. I just wish we could be friends again. He was one of my best friends too. Later, Bernardo threw meat at him. Then he got angry and left after awhile. I ended up talking to Bernardo about how bad I felt about everything, and I guess one of Joey's close friends was in the room. So idk what he heard. Can't be a bad thing though.
Well, around 12:30, Leo had to take one of the girls there home, cause she wasn't good to drive. So he drove her car back with this girl Whitney, while Bernardo, some guy who's name I can't spell (sry), and I followed in Bernardo's car. So we droped off the drunk lady at her house, and then Bernardo started messing with whitney and told her there was no room and we didn't know she was coming, so she had to walk home or something. After awhile she ended up getting in, and as we were heading for the freeway someone started telling her that she shouldn't of came cause we weren't going to the party. We were going to the Coronado bridge. And never coming back. I don't know why we all decided to go along with it but, we did. It was pretty funny man, and probably the most horrible joke to play on someone. We were acting completely serious...almost like we were in some odd cult. We put on music, and started dancing all crazy and smiley around her. When we got to the freeway we turned north, and we went all the way there. She was a little drunk too...we went through downtown telling her to take a last look, and if she really didn't want to go, we'd let her off at the next stop light...but they all kept turning green just as we got to them. And we kept going "oh man! it's a sign". We told her we all had dreams that we died the night before. Idk what the fuck got into us. But I wish I had that all on film. When we got to the bridge, she kept saying "where are you going?" "to the fucking bridge Whitney! We kept telling you!". then we started going "yeah! you guys ready?!" and then we stopped on the bridge. Then of course the joke was over. But wow. I never knew anyone to go so far for a joke.
After that Leo said "let's go to the beach!". So we ended up at Silver Strand. When we were leaving they started driving away before we got in, so Leo jumped in and then I tried to...but the sand on my shoes made me slip and I fell backward on my ass, just as the tire went over my foot. =/. Surprisingly, it didn't hurt very bad...and I was fine. Bionic Foot Woman! They all freaked out though. So we decided to finally head back to the party. Which was pretty much gone by then. But Leo had fun, and that was the whole point. For the rest of the night we talked and watched Silent Hill, which was over about 6:30am...and I had work at 9. So Leo took me home.
Work killed. I had a full shift, in an extremely busy department. And I was so tired that my mind kept lapsing time...so I'd start walking at point A, and suddenly I'd be at point B...and I couldn't remember walking there. Or suddenly someone would be standing next to me. It was bad. And just as that was happening...one of my co-workers jumped out from behind a rack and scared the FUCK out of me! That shit...almost hurt. Oh man. I couldn't even speak for a sec. Then she said, "did I scare ya?". O_O. Yeah. And do you KNOW, how efffing ANNOYING tangled clothes on hangers are, when you're uber tired?! OMG! I can never do that again. I slept through my lunch break though, and I felt a lot better. Power naps are the shit. When I got home that day, I went to sleep after dinner and ended up sleeping through most of the next day...which was my day off. Lame. But the party and everything was worth it.
As I am now lost on what day it is exactly,
Cody and I started getting things together (last week?), for a big painting of a drawing I did recently. So that should be fun. I'm looking forward to it. We are kinda hoping on selling it afterward. We'll see.
Rahim has been e-mailing me.
So other than that...same old, same old.
I need to find something to do for Halloween. Maybe I'll go to that party with Rudy and Cody. That would be fun.
And, does anyone want to go to the zoo sometime next week??? I have a few days off, and I need to do fun stuff.
The Darkness...I realized why I like them. They remind me of QUEEN!
He came and picked me up, I hadn't seen him in sooo long. It was cool. I gave him his present and then we were off! When we got to his house we drove up gangsta style and made menacing gestures at some girl sitting on his porch. It was funny.
When I walked in, I saw this older looking dude and a mexican guy with a hat sitting there...and I thought, "who the hell is that?". Turns out it was Brian (the older dude), and my ex Joey Lopez (the mexican in the hat). Joey cut off all his beautiful hair and I didn't recognize him. :(. I got really sad suddenly...
Joey was the most awesome boyfriend...and I fucked up. Should've never left him. Can't even remember why I did now. The worst part was that it hurt him so much. I should've talked to him at the party...but I couldn't think of what to say. We've already been through the apology part, but, idk. I just wish we could be friends again. He was one of my best friends too. Later, Bernardo threw meat at him. Then he got angry and left after awhile. I ended up talking to Bernardo about how bad I felt about everything, and I guess one of Joey's close friends was in the room. So idk what he heard. Can't be a bad thing though.
Well, around 12:30, Leo had to take one of the girls there home, cause she wasn't good to drive. So he drove her car back with this girl Whitney, while Bernardo, some guy who's name I can't spell (sry), and I followed in Bernardo's car. So we droped off the drunk lady at her house, and then Bernardo started messing with whitney and told her there was no room and we didn't know she was coming, so she had to walk home or something. After awhile she ended up getting in, and as we were heading for the freeway someone started telling her that she shouldn't of came cause we weren't going to the party. We were going to the Coronado bridge. And never coming back. I don't know why we all decided to go along with it but, we did. It was pretty funny man, and probably the most horrible joke to play on someone. We were acting completely serious...almost like we were in some odd cult. We put on music, and started dancing all crazy and smiley around her. When we got to the freeway we turned north, and we went all the way there. She was a little drunk too...we went through downtown telling her to take a last look, and if she really didn't want to go, we'd let her off at the next stop light...but they all kept turning green just as we got to them. And we kept going "oh man! it's a sign". We told her we all had dreams that we died the night before. Idk what the fuck got into us. But I wish I had that all on film. When we got to the bridge, she kept saying "where are you going?" "to the fucking bridge Whitney! We kept telling you!". then we started going "yeah! you guys ready?!" and then we stopped on the bridge. Then of course the joke was over. But wow. I never knew anyone to go so far for a joke.
After that Leo said "let's go to the beach!". So we ended up at Silver Strand. When we were leaving they started driving away before we got in, so Leo jumped in and then I tried to...but the sand on my shoes made me slip and I fell backward on my ass, just as the tire went over my foot. =/. Surprisingly, it didn't hurt very bad...and I was fine. Bionic Foot Woman! They all freaked out though. So we decided to finally head back to the party. Which was pretty much gone by then. But Leo had fun, and that was the whole point. For the rest of the night we talked and watched Silent Hill, which was over about 6:30am...and I had work at 9. So Leo took me home.
Work killed. I had a full shift, in an extremely busy department. And I was so tired that my mind kept lapsing time...so I'd start walking at point A, and suddenly I'd be at point B...and I couldn't remember walking there. Or suddenly someone would be standing next to me. It was bad. And just as that was happening...one of my co-workers jumped out from behind a rack and scared the FUCK out of me! That shit...almost hurt. Oh man. I couldn't even speak for a sec. Then she said, "did I scare ya?". O_O. Yeah. And do you KNOW, how efffing ANNOYING tangled clothes on hangers are, when you're uber tired?! OMG! I can never do that again. I slept through my lunch break though, and I felt a lot better. Power naps are the shit. When I got home that day, I went to sleep after dinner and ended up sleeping through most of the next day...which was my day off. Lame. But the party and everything was worth it.
As I am now lost on what day it is exactly,
Cody and I started getting things together (last week?), for a big painting of a drawing I did recently. So that should be fun. I'm looking forward to it. We are kinda hoping on selling it afterward. We'll see.
Rahim has been e-mailing me.
So other than that...same old, same old.
I need to find something to do for Halloween. Maybe I'll go to that party with Rudy and Cody. That would be fun.
And, does anyone want to go to the zoo sometime next week??? I have a few days off, and I need to do fun stuff.
The Darkness...I realized why I like them. They remind me of QUEEN!