i'll be your #1 with a bullet
well this post should have not taken this long, i guess i got a lesson in procrastination, i should have told everyone sooner about the days i spent away from this state (physical countryside and of mind), well the western sea board once again new how to treat me right, the weather was a lil drab but in all quit enjoyable, the people were alright as well, i feel weird saying that i was learning more than enjoying but thats my little problem im still dealing with, damn studying society it seems to get me nowhere and everywhere at the same time, well lets see we started in belmont(san fran) then drove to bakersfield to drop off someone then to the OC haha fucking television, and we did drive by laguna beach and i did try to take a pic of me flicking off the sign but it didnt come out, why we were in orange county we swung my very good buddy's Dave muthafuckan Gilbert and took him out to his first bar (thats right i done cracked that cherry) entitled "silky's" (such a bomb ass name for a bar) well after we partied with dave we cruised to san diego to catch the Mexicoach to take us to tijauana to transfer to another bus which broke down outside tijauana, so we decided to buy some large cans of "texicata" budweiser of mexico as a local so lightly put it, and drank them outside on the streets, then to rosarito where our hotel was at, it was dope there was a lil villa thing attached to our compound and the beach was right on the end of our street so it was nice, then we partied for a few days then went back to fullerton to party another day, then flew from long beach to oakland to get me and isha back to belmont, and after not finding a ride to the airport, i hopped a bus to a train deally and got to the airport only to find i was like 5 minutes late, so i had to buy a new ticket, because there was no standby, for $209 and i had to sleep in the airport till 7 the next morning, oh yeah beware if you have piercings in an airport they'll treat you like shit and that goes for every airport i traveled in over the trip, damn this is a long post but i needed one, in overall i had an amazing fucking time and have full intentions of moving there within the next few years, it helped me figure out what i really need to get out of life for once, i know i should have had these thoughts when i was like 18 but it just took some time for me for some reason, i know now the company and school are my first 2 priorities and my writing is definatley needed to be kicked up a notch with possibilities of publishing soon, i know now what i "want" and im really fucking excited, and by going to california it felt as if i wasnt running away from a single one of my problems it felt like i was facing them in the fucking face and learning how to deal with them and take them on and accomplish them (damn what a great feeling)i know its gonna be a slow process but im ready and raring to go