:: vegas with seacrest ::
Went out to vegas with my pal matt this past weekend, and it was a lot of fun. didnt go into any casinos or drink one drop of alkie at all...yet saturday is kind of a blurr to me for the most part, and i lost twenty bucks in 5 minutes playing cards. yea, i got fucked again by a deck of cards. who'd a thought?
we were wearing our vans the whole time.
the whole weekend trip out there was to clean up the loose ends of matt and trevor's old apartment that they have to quickly vacate in order to hopefully get part of their august rent back and such.
got to crash at matt's new place out in vegas. and to sum it up, the place is the shit. it is awesome. they have a pool we filled up. a huge back yard. huge space for places to hang out, plus 2 big screen TV's and suround sound that is also gonna be placed outside on the back patio. they have a foose-ball table (pardon the spelling) that is like brand new too. which is pretty neat. matt's new room is also pretty sweet. he has a walk in closet. private bathroom and more living space practically then he did at his old apartment.
he even has new...i mean, some what new (damn dog!), carpet that was put in this past thursday.
What seemed like a huge task, wasnt that bad at all. we were up at like 6:30am saturday and sunday and tried to get as much crap moved as we could before it got really hot, meaning from 80 degrees in the morning when we woke up, moving up to about 110 degrees by 12pm (at least).
we were wearing our vans the whole time.
sunday, by 4pm we were making excuses to go outside and throw trash away just to get out of the apartment that was 20 degrees hotter inside it then it was outside.
we were wearing our vans the whole time.
saturday, after getting 3 hours of sleep the night before and moving stuff most of the day led to some fun at night where they all had people over, and we played cards, watched movies and most of them drank minus me and matt for the most part, but..
we were wearing our vans the whole time.
matt took a nice long skateboard trip around his new area taking photos and such to show his rents back here in fountain valley just how cool of a place it was and exactly what they were paying for.
i lost twenty bucks, like i said a moment ago at the top of this thing, and the whole game for everyone was almost lost to a really big (fat) chick who had never touched a deck of cards in her life before this game. i dont really remember a lot of what went on in the game, but considering im bitching about it here, now, instead of at a bar drinking with an extra hundred in cash on me would tell me that i made some very poor decisions through out that fifteen minute experience.
we were wearing our vans the whole time.
sunday trevor, his girl and kevin got in to town and we all went out to breakfast at this place a lot like denny's only better food, better service, cleaner and even though you can smoke indoors in public places in vegas, it also smelt a whole lot better then a denny's.
before trevor even got there me and matt had already moved two truck loads of apartment stuff and after lunch trevor said he had to go drop off kevin on the strip and bring his girl home and that he would be back in less then a hour...big mistake.
as me and matt got back in matt's car we both sort of said to ourselves 'shit, he's not coming back in 45 minutes. why the hell did we let him go..???'
at least i think that's the whole story of sunday morning, just not sure cause we were wearing our vans the whole time.
welp, we got back to matt's new place and spent the next three and a half hours watching the TV show '24' on dvd. i think i got matt and his roomates hooked too, which is kinda cool. best show in the world. trust me. they didnt, but they amused me for the most part.
around 3ish, we finally met up with trevor cause he was dead beat and had to take a 'nap' for an hour or so which is totally understandable when you drive for 4 hours in that crappy heat and also have a girlfriend who lives 350 miles away in vegas and you live in a more climate friendly part of the country, called orange county.
we were wearing our vans the whole time, of course.
took the long ass drive home where once 11:30pm came along i took the driver's seat cause matt HAD TO sleep if he wanted to be functional and not have the 40+ kids own and run over his ass with that huge ball of energy that never wears down.
im also sure he was wearing his vans by the time lunch ended, as is the lunch time trend through out summer.
the weekend rapped up around 1:30am when i had to run to an ATM and get my rent money cause im a dumb ass and was so rushed friday, didnt even cross my mind that today is the 1st.
by 2:30am- i crashed.
Favorit conversation this weekend:
matt: 'we have these helpers at work, that are their to help make sure all the kids are safe and to help out, and people are making a big deal cause there are a few girls that are hot and really cool and we talk a lot and stuff..it's rediculous if you ask me..'
me: 'oh yea, how old are they?'
matt: 'eh, ya know, 17-18..'
sorry if this journal makes no sense for the most part and all, but im wearing my vans as i write this at the moment. so sorry. not that i really care too much..
and for those of you who have no clue what i mean by 'vans', your obviously out of the loop and ignorant, BUT if you really do wanna know, just ask!
we were wearing our vans the whole time.
the whole weekend trip out there was to clean up the loose ends of matt and trevor's old apartment that they have to quickly vacate in order to hopefully get part of their august rent back and such.
got to crash at matt's new place out in vegas. and to sum it up, the place is the shit. it is awesome. they have a pool we filled up. a huge back yard. huge space for places to hang out, plus 2 big screen TV's and suround sound that is also gonna be placed outside on the back patio. they have a foose-ball table (pardon the spelling) that is like brand new too. which is pretty neat. matt's new room is also pretty sweet. he has a walk in closet. private bathroom and more living space practically then he did at his old apartment.
he even has new...i mean, some what new (damn dog!), carpet that was put in this past thursday.
What seemed like a huge task, wasnt that bad at all. we were up at like 6:30am saturday and sunday and tried to get as much crap moved as we could before it got really hot, meaning from 80 degrees in the morning when we woke up, moving up to about 110 degrees by 12pm (at least).
we were wearing our vans the whole time.
sunday, by 4pm we were making excuses to go outside and throw trash away just to get out of the apartment that was 20 degrees hotter inside it then it was outside.
we were wearing our vans the whole time.
saturday, after getting 3 hours of sleep the night before and moving stuff most of the day led to some fun at night where they all had people over, and we played cards, watched movies and most of them drank minus me and matt for the most part, but..
we were wearing our vans the whole time.
matt took a nice long skateboard trip around his new area taking photos and such to show his rents back here in fountain valley just how cool of a place it was and exactly what they were paying for.
i lost twenty bucks, like i said a moment ago at the top of this thing, and the whole game for everyone was almost lost to a really big (fat) chick who had never touched a deck of cards in her life before this game. i dont really remember a lot of what went on in the game, but considering im bitching about it here, now, instead of at a bar drinking with an extra hundred in cash on me would tell me that i made some very poor decisions through out that fifteen minute experience.
we were wearing our vans the whole time.
sunday trevor, his girl and kevin got in to town and we all went out to breakfast at this place a lot like denny's only better food, better service, cleaner and even though you can smoke indoors in public places in vegas, it also smelt a whole lot better then a denny's.
before trevor even got there me and matt had already moved two truck loads of apartment stuff and after lunch trevor said he had to go drop off kevin on the strip and bring his girl home and that he would be back in less then a hour...big mistake.
as me and matt got back in matt's car we both sort of said to ourselves 'shit, he's not coming back in 45 minutes. why the hell did we let him go..???'
at least i think that's the whole story of sunday morning, just not sure cause we were wearing our vans the whole time.
welp, we got back to matt's new place and spent the next three and a half hours watching the TV show '24' on dvd. i think i got matt and his roomates hooked too, which is kinda cool. best show in the world. trust me. they didnt, but they amused me for the most part.
around 3ish, we finally met up with trevor cause he was dead beat and had to take a 'nap' for an hour or so which is totally understandable when you drive for 4 hours in that crappy heat and also have a girlfriend who lives 350 miles away in vegas and you live in a more climate friendly part of the country, called orange county.
we were wearing our vans the whole time, of course.
took the long ass drive home where once 11:30pm came along i took the driver's seat cause matt HAD TO sleep if he wanted to be functional and not have the 40+ kids own and run over his ass with that huge ball of energy that never wears down.
im also sure he was wearing his vans by the time lunch ended, as is the lunch time trend through out summer.
the weekend rapped up around 1:30am when i had to run to an ATM and get my rent money cause im a dumb ass and was so rushed friday, didnt even cross my mind that today is the 1st.
by 2:30am- i crashed.
Favorit conversation this weekend:
matt: 'we have these helpers at work, that are their to help make sure all the kids are safe and to help out, and people are making a big deal cause there are a few girls that are hot and really cool and we talk a lot and stuff..it's rediculous if you ask me..'
me: 'oh yea, how old are they?'
matt: 'eh, ya know, 17-18..'
sorry if this journal makes no sense for the most part and all, but im wearing my vans as i write this at the moment. so sorry. not that i really care too much..
and for those of you who have no clue what i mean by 'vans', your obviously out of the loop and ignorant, BUT if you really do wanna know, just ask!