The Bird and the Fly
Well, another good week has passeth. I think this one might have actually been better than last. even though i didn't get to go to the park that long on thursday, but still well worth it. let's see, i guess i'll start from saturday. well, to keep it short and sweet, jen came back from new york. so, didn't do anything, albert called, he got down here at 5, then we went to go get leanne, and when we got back from chino, it was time to go see jen. we ate at this bitchin' salvadorian restruant and i discovered the godlyness known as pupsas. fuck were those delicious. hmm, we got there kinda late that we got the food to go and then just went to my house. me leanne and albert were in my car, and john drove jen, cesia, and seb. and of course, being the somewhat asshole i can be, i wanted to try and lose them. and i succeded. once they called and said "hey, um, we lost you", i drove back to go get them. then we all went to my house for some time. eventually, seb had to leave, so i went with john to take him to mikie's since he doesn't know how to get back. well, we ended up staying there way longer than we thought we would have and just fucking laughed and laughed (mostly of the similairties of monkeys and chris don). then we headed back to my house and took home albert and cesia. so then me, john, jen, and leanne stayed out the rest of the night. we went to the beach, to ihop, to a hill to try and stay awake to watch the sun set (which i believe everyone ended up knocking out) then finally went home at like 6:30 in the morn. got home, john went home, and then leanne and jen took over my bed, so i got to sleep on the floor. sunday, we ended up watching good burger, took jen home, then did errands on our way to taking leanne home. so i got to take like 4 mini naps on the way to leanne's.
monday, pretty blah, nothing big nothing exciting. didn't even reallize it existed. tuesday though, much better. ditched history and stayed for personal development. then i went to go pick up kim and watch some movies that she had to watch for her theatre class. we watched one, never got around to the second one. well, we got to my house, she took a nap, woke up, and then we watched On The Waterfront. pretty bitchin' movie. so after it ended, we went to go get food, came back, and basically just went on the computer and get her facebook up and runnin'. twas a fun evening. and then nothing on wednsday except for a wicked nap.
on thursday, well, i finally dropped my history and psychology class. those are the 2 classes that i've been ditching for about 2 or 3 weeks straight. what's somewhat ironic is that the day that i officially decide to drop the class instead of being enrolled and not ditching, is the day that my mom decides to want to use the computer and goes to the elac site and pull up my schedule. which what do you know, says i dropped the classes. so, i dropped the classes, but no one knows yet, so i'm still leaving for "school" in the morning, when instead i go to the park, and then go pick up kim. she ended up decideing on ditching pcc and going to santa barbara with me to take jen to john. so as i'm driving with kim to go get a tasty croisont, mom tells me to call her, i do, and she's like "Mr. Casillas, what is this that i see that you drop your classes?" so, i'm thinking "FUCK! I AM FUCKED! UBER STATUS!" so, i play it normal and do the whole "what are you talking about? that's crazy." and then i just decide to tell her that i've been ditching, realize that college isn't for me, and that i dropped those classes. and then she says "well, you know this means you need a job now" and i said "oh yeah, i know, i'm fine with that" and then she says "ok. have a nice day, be carefully over there" and thats the end of it. meanwhile, kim is siting next to me just eyeing me in disbelif and once i hang up just looks and me and say "that's bullshit. i can't fucking believe how that happened. i am gonna be so hard on you from now on." it was a really hilarious moment. so yeah, get my croisont, go get jen, and then we head out for santa barbara. about halfway, i switch off so kim can drive, and then we finally find the place. we call up john, and he gives us a mini tour. not really "us". he kinda walked ahead with jen and took her to the shop place thingy and me and kim just went cause we don't know this fucking place. so, we arrived there, and me and kim are like "what the fuck? they have a fucking mall?!?". like, a tiny version of a mall basically, but still, fucking wierd. it was hilarious/weird how everybody in SB is fucking dull and boring. like, they all seem so unhappy. nobody smiles or laughs or anything. and they're all fucking tall. tall and unhappy. so yeah, we looked around in their huge book store, sat on some bean bags, and then split off. jen and john went to jen and john land, and me and kim went to downtown santa barbara. we basically just walked that whole street up and down, looked in stores, pretty cool. then we found this one board game place, went inside, and talked with this awesome irish dude. it was fucking dope how the coolest most upbeat person in santa barbara, isn't even from santa barbara, let alone the same country. he was sick irish, straight bread from there. only been in SB for 5 months. he told us how he had his first drink and 11, and it was always "fucking this" or "fucking that" or "fucking bastard". really cool person. then we realized it was getting late, and we were getting hungry, so we went looking for food. we remembered this one place that looked cool cause it had live music, but when we got there, it was like one of them romanticy places, but we were too lazy to go to somewhere else, so we ordered some fucking delicious burgers. then we went back to UCSB and spent like 30 minutes looking for john's apartment. and we noticed that people over there don't fear cars. people on bikes are just cutting in front of me that i was tempted to hit them so they would fear a fucking car. after circling the same block about 7 times, we found john's apartment and me and kim took it over. john and jen went out to eat, while me and kim watched Who's Line Is It Anyways. it took them about 30 minutes to first leave, they came back after like 2 minutes, and then took another 30 minutes to leave. and then they came back after they're dinner. at around 12, jen told us she's gonna spend the night there to work on a paper, so me and kim went home. got back to MPK at like 2, dropped her off home safely, went home, and took the most massive piss i've ever had to take. pretty fucking godly day, besides the whole waiting at the end. and then today, i have no gas and no money, so stayed in my pj's and watched movies. but tomorrow, yay for tomorrow! me, karen, and izzy are going to Bamboozle. should be ultra bitchin'. well, i better go to bed and get some fucking sleep. nite.
monday, pretty blah, nothing big nothing exciting. didn't even reallize it existed. tuesday though, much better. ditched history and stayed for personal development. then i went to go pick up kim and watch some movies that she had to watch for her theatre class. we watched one, never got around to the second one. well, we got to my house, she took a nap, woke up, and then we watched On The Waterfront. pretty bitchin' movie. so after it ended, we went to go get food, came back, and basically just went on the computer and get her facebook up and runnin'. twas a fun evening. and then nothing on wednsday except for a wicked nap.
on thursday, well, i finally dropped my history and psychology class. those are the 2 classes that i've been ditching for about 2 or 3 weeks straight. what's somewhat ironic is that the day that i officially decide to drop the class instead of being enrolled and not ditching, is the day that my mom decides to want to use the computer and goes to the elac site and pull up my schedule. which what do you know, says i dropped the classes. so, i dropped the classes, but no one knows yet, so i'm still leaving for "school" in the morning, when instead i go to the park, and then go pick up kim. she ended up decideing on ditching pcc and going to santa barbara with me to take jen to john. so as i'm driving with kim to go get a tasty croisont, mom tells me to call her, i do, and she's like "Mr. Casillas, what is this that i see that you drop your classes?" so, i'm thinking "FUCK! I AM FUCKED! UBER STATUS!" so, i play it normal and do the whole "what are you talking about? that's crazy." and then i just decide to tell her that i've been ditching, realize that college isn't for me, and that i dropped those classes. and then she says "well, you know this means you need a job now" and i said "oh yeah, i know, i'm fine with that" and then she says "ok. have a nice day, be carefully over there" and thats the end of it. meanwhile, kim is siting next to me just eyeing me in disbelif and once i hang up just looks and me and say "that's bullshit. i can't fucking believe how that happened. i am gonna be so hard on you from now on." it was a really hilarious moment. so yeah, get my croisont, go get jen, and then we head out for santa barbara. about halfway, i switch off so kim can drive, and then we finally find the place. we call up john, and he gives us a mini tour. not really "us". he kinda walked ahead with jen and took her to the shop place thingy and me and kim just went cause we don't know this fucking place. so, we arrived there, and me and kim are like "what the fuck? they have a fucking mall?!?". like, a tiny version of a mall basically, but still, fucking wierd. it was hilarious/weird how everybody in SB is fucking dull and boring. like, they all seem so unhappy. nobody smiles or laughs or anything. and they're all fucking tall. tall and unhappy. so yeah, we looked around in their huge book store, sat on some bean bags, and then split off. jen and john went to jen and john land, and me and kim went to downtown santa barbara. we basically just walked that whole street up and down, looked in stores, pretty cool. then we found this one board game place, went inside, and talked with this awesome irish dude. it was fucking dope how the coolest most upbeat person in santa barbara, isn't even from santa barbara, let alone the same country. he was sick irish, straight bread from there. only been in SB for 5 months. he told us how he had his first drink and 11, and it was always "fucking this" or "fucking that" or "fucking bastard". really cool person. then we realized it was getting late, and we were getting hungry, so we went looking for food. we remembered this one place that looked cool cause it had live music, but when we got there, it was like one of them romanticy places, but we were too lazy to go to somewhere else, so we ordered some fucking delicious burgers. then we went back to UCSB and spent like 30 minutes looking for john's apartment. and we noticed that people over there don't fear cars. people on bikes are just cutting in front of me that i was tempted to hit them so they would fear a fucking car. after circling the same block about 7 times, we found john's apartment and me and kim took it over. john and jen went out to eat, while me and kim watched Who's Line Is It Anyways. it took them about 30 minutes to first leave, they came back after like 2 minutes, and then took another 30 minutes to leave. and then they came back after they're dinner. at around 12, jen told us she's gonna spend the night there to work on a paper, so me and kim went home. got back to MPK at like 2, dropped her off home safely, went home, and took the most massive piss i've ever had to take. pretty fucking godly day, besides the whole waiting at the end. and then today, i have no gas and no money, so stayed in my pj's and watched movies. but tomorrow, yay for tomorrow! me, karen, and izzy are going to Bamboozle. should be ultra bitchin'. well, i better go to bed and get some fucking sleep. nite.