weekend fun...the longest post ever
Ah yes....the weekend...a time to relax, enjoy and rejuvenate after a stressful week. Weekends also mean parties...which is exactly what i did on sat night. and hmmmm my low back is kinda sore....synchro? dancin? no....i think its more of a combo of everythng. hehe....soooo this weekend....
friday i was totally sick! it sucked major cock. i had eaten food from china the night b4, and i dont think that it set too well, as i was blowing chunks the next day. (sorry for the details). fri night i got hella calls from my friends too! it was horrible. suposedly there was a party somewhere in orinda (as usual). some of my campo girls went, and told me all about who did who, and who they did...i mean who did what and what they did hehehe whatev its legit. im totally bummed i couldn’t go. but i guess its a good thing cuz i always manage to get into trouble at these “social” functions
sat: i woke up early, knoxed my hair, did my makeup, put on my swim suit, and headed to the pool for the PASS champs for synchro. i swam my trio and duet!! both went ok.....trio had a few major errors, but we’ll b able to fix those. then duet went well. my trio ended up placing first, and my duet second. not bad!! At the end of the meet, i had to hold a meeting with all of the swimmers there....as i’m the pacific association rep, and it is my duty to convey information from the head us synchro office to all the swimmers in the pacific association. so after all of that fun stuff.... i went home, took a long ass shower, scrubbed my face ( to get the layers of makeup off) and got ready to go out! my mom and i went to a play at like 7, and it was horrible! worst play ive ever seen in my life. ne ways, so then my friends layla and jessica came and picked me up, and we went to get dressed, or should i say undressed, for the PIMPS N HOES PARTY!! it was off the freakin hook. at 9 i got a call from bigmin, and he gave us directions. the three of us get there, and feel like we’re wearin way too many clothes. there were girls runnin around with pure bras and undies man....sheesh. i was wearin a white sheer button up shirt and short skirt, and ended up unbuttoning the shirt all the way (exposing a black bra) to compensate for the lack of clothing around me. haha.
because i was sick on fri, all i ate on sat was a powerbar. in other words, it took me about 2 or 3 shots to get completely belig...redik. so in the kitchen, i saw stephan, and some guys that knew who i was for some reason or other. i still have no clue how they knew me. then i went outside with jes n layla, n saw jimmy, his bro chris, bobby, kristen, lizzy...basically the whole SH crew! it was awesome. catchin up with bigmin, was hilar. he was sooooooo increadibly emo. trying to calm him down was impos. haha
then, one of pat n sisto’s friends scott came up to talk with us. funny....he said i am “famous.” hmmmm something tells me this famous is mor of an infamous. why do i think this? well, lets say every time i walk into nations, or some other public place, someone i dont know shouts out or coughs a certain name. not whore, bitch, slut.....a person’s name. oh geez.
anyways, back to the party. so i somehow lost jess and layla, found ash n boto, talked to them about fri night, sharf and sandy hahaha. i never ended up seeing sandy, but i cought up with sharf n chilled with him for awhile.
when i walked outside, alfred was laying on the ground passed out....scarry ass shit. me layla n jes bounced, and decided to just go home, as there was really nothin better to do. the rest of the night was fairly uneventful, and i spent most of it on the phone...even tho i could carry on a coherent convo for the life of me. i appologize to anyone and everyone who i talked to, and was sober. i musta sounded like a fool. then somehow, i lost my phone.....i still don’t kno where the hell it is. hahaha.
so im really bummed that i didn’t bring my cam, cuz there coulda been some hella cute photos, oh well!!
so today, is a hw day...fuuuunnnn. its also an arguement day with me n my mom, who’s under the impression that stanford will take away my acceptance if i get a B. whatever....thats so not legit...im in! she’s off her rocker, and one B won’t make a diff. grrrr
friday i was totally sick! it sucked major cock. i had eaten food from china the night b4, and i dont think that it set too well, as i was blowing chunks the next day. (sorry for the details). fri night i got hella calls from my friends too! it was horrible. suposedly there was a party somewhere in orinda (as usual). some of my campo girls went, and told me all about who did who, and who they did...i mean who did what and what they did hehehe whatev its legit. im totally bummed i couldn’t go. but i guess its a good thing cuz i always manage to get into trouble at these “social” functions
sat: i woke up early, knoxed my hair, did my makeup, put on my swim suit, and headed to the pool for the PASS champs for synchro. i swam my trio and duet!! both went ok.....trio had a few major errors, but we’ll b able to fix those. then duet went well. my trio ended up placing first, and my duet second. not bad!! At the end of the meet, i had to hold a meeting with all of the swimmers there....as i’m the pacific association rep, and it is my duty to convey information from the head us synchro office to all the swimmers in the pacific association. so after all of that fun stuff.... i went home, took a long ass shower, scrubbed my face ( to get the layers of makeup off) and got ready to go out! my mom and i went to a play at like 7, and it was horrible! worst play ive ever seen in my life. ne ways, so then my friends layla and jessica came and picked me up, and we went to get dressed, or should i say undressed, for the PIMPS N HOES PARTY!! it was off the freakin hook. at 9 i got a call from bigmin, and he gave us directions. the three of us get there, and feel like we’re wearin way too many clothes. there were girls runnin around with pure bras and undies man....sheesh. i was wearin a white sheer button up shirt and short skirt, and ended up unbuttoning the shirt all the way (exposing a black bra) to compensate for the lack of clothing around me. haha.
because i was sick on fri, all i ate on sat was a powerbar. in other words, it took me about 2 or 3 shots to get completely belig...redik. so in the kitchen, i saw stephan, and some guys that knew who i was for some reason or other. i still have no clue how they knew me. then i went outside with jes n layla, n saw jimmy, his bro chris, bobby, kristen, lizzy...basically the whole SH crew! it was awesome. catchin up with bigmin, was hilar. he was sooooooo increadibly emo. trying to calm him down was impos. haha
then, one of pat n sisto’s friends scott came up to talk with us. funny....he said i am “famous.” hmmmm something tells me this famous is mor of an infamous. why do i think this? well, lets say every time i walk into nations, or some other public place, someone i dont know shouts out or coughs a certain name. not whore, bitch, slut.....a person’s name. oh geez.
anyways, back to the party. so i somehow lost jess and layla, found ash n boto, talked to them about fri night, sharf and sandy hahaha. i never ended up seeing sandy, but i cought up with sharf n chilled with him for awhile.
when i walked outside, alfred was laying on the ground passed out....scarry ass shit. me layla n jes bounced, and decided to just go home, as there was really nothin better to do. the rest of the night was fairly uneventful, and i spent most of it on the phone...even tho i could carry on a coherent convo for the life of me. i appologize to anyone and everyone who i talked to, and was sober. i musta sounded like a fool. then somehow, i lost my phone.....i still don’t kno where the hell it is. hahaha.
so im really bummed that i didn’t bring my cam, cuz there coulda been some hella cute photos, oh well!!
so today, is a hw day...fuuuunnnn. its also an arguement day with me n my mom, who’s under the impression that stanford will take away my acceptance if i get a B. whatever....thats so not legit...im in! she’s off her rocker, and one B won’t make a diff. grrrr