subj; my days in Sin City (VEGAS)
foremost, i'd like to embark on how i am in a blessed state to be "home-sweet-home". i could not stay in vegas any longer, conspicuously, with my family who were consistently arguing. i'd also like to give special thanks to Philo Farnsworth for being a brilliant genius, without him there would be no television(served me good during the vacation). lol anyway, as a grand tradition for my underage-self, i raided the arcades, along with my more-of-a-youngin` cousins'; i collected my tickets and picked out my scrubby prizes, which seemingly was worth 8686698232121897964 less than all my money accumulated into winning those prizes. damn, currency-stealing-game-machines. furthermore, i stood in lines to watch comedy and magic shows with my family. the shows were relatively blah entertaining . the best part of the whole trip was the hotel suite and simply "chilling" inside or in the pool. what sucked was the fact that there was no oppurtunity for me to hang out with joice, jovi, mark, and phi. i had my sepereate plans(cable tv and more cable tv lol just kidding) and transportation was another issue for me.
these pictures are bad quality, i apologize
on my way to vegas.
saw a truck full of fruits(just like back in LA) in the middle of nowhere and decided to purchase some cherries
this kid reminds me of me when i was his/her age. this brat was causing a scene in the arcades. check out the mothers stance haha
