Monday, September 8, 2008

A Dime if you tell me that you love me

Long weekend i was exhausted with my repeated attempts to get out of bed this morning. i felt like i was rising up out of a coffin only it was more of getting the momentium to roll out of bed. 

i watched the dodgers shut out the diamondbacks on friday night from field level, nothing better than amazing seats for free thank you Roxanne, Ive never been able to generalize why i am in love with you but i am you faciante me and in return i adore you and your Amazing Smile.

So i got to wash your car with you and you made me a shake before i left, i love the look in your eyes and the smile on your face when you talk about Russel Martin, the giddieness makes me laugh! 

the drive to san diego wasnt half bad, Nate and I crowded the car with the sounds of the distillers, rancid, Transplants, The Unseen, and other great Gangster Rap Allstars. We Land in San Diego

Well we Park at the hotel hotbox the Car. Mom picks up on the scent as soon as we enter the hotel room, She glad that i havent been drinking, Ive been trying to clean up this drinking problem, Ive spilt it down my soul but this weekend showed much improvment. saturday night we went to the fish market walket around all the little shops and ate dinner! fresh Sushi, and Clam Chowder... good stuff, im stuft...

We get back to the hotel its time for the old people to sleep nate and i adventure onward not so much of an adventure we find the movie theatre and get baked and watch Tropic Thunder, Funny ass movie even better stoned!

Sunday!!!! GO Chargers... Victor and Mom got Endzone seats for the four of us! Awesome Game, the couple behind us must have been drunk cuz the guy was confussed when his date was running her fingers through Nates hair! and my mom was upset when she started hitting on victor and telling him he had a naughty name lmao the game was great came down to the last 2 seconds... Chargers lost Immediatly Fights start. So Funny! 

So We manage to get onto the tram surprizingly fast they pack us in like sardines, and ofcourse the fucking thing breaks down! we walk like a mile or 2... the tram is fixed and we get back on, Nate and I thank the parents and half parent and depart, we get home Smoke more and yeah here i am writing this...

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