a slightly spontaneous weekend
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10:38 a.m.the grammy's were on this weekend? who'd of thunk?
oh well.
this weekend was strange. immediately following my last entry, i get a call from missa. she's back in town and was wondering what i was doing? we were suppose to go to san diego the following night, but she wanted to head up there right then at that moment. i was like, "uhm, i just got home. but, sure. why not?" i had nothing planned for the next day. nothing really at all.
so, she came over and she was on a pill. she said she an extra one for me if i wanted it. i wasn't sure if i wanted to do one or not. but i said that we should get a hold of rosie in SD first before i decide. we couldn't get a hold of her. so, we called simon to see what he was up to. he and linnell were at campus billiards and weren't down to head out to SD that night. so we decided to go meet up with them for a couple drinks.
we're almost there and in the heat of the moment i decide to pop that extra pill. we get to the bar and simon and linnell are like, "what's up?"
we're like, "uhm, we just popped a pill."
the next thing i know, the four of us are on our way to newport to pick up more pills. so after that, we head out to long beach to chill and roll. i'm having a good time. i feel good. no bad trips. we get to signal hill and i need to walk around. apparently the police had put up a security camera and it took my picture. fuck. i don't know what that means. but the recording just told us to leave and that my picture would be used to prosecute me if i was caught doing anything illegal. i was just walking, and i hope nothing was vandalized to give them reason to think i had done anything wrong. so as far as i know, i'm okay.
we head back to my house, and simon goes home. so it's me, missa, and linnell chillin in my room rolling our asses off trying to be as quiet as we can. in the other room are my aunts and cousin from japan and everyone else is home. so i pop in my south park dvd and zone out for the rest of the morning.
the next day, me and missa wake up at 4pm. linnell had already gone to work. apparently, he woke up too late and didn't get to work on time that morning, so he didn't head down to SD with us. we went and met up with rosie and proceeded to go out.
we hit up pacific beach, PB Bar & Grill. apparently, that strip is the place to party. but there were just too many marine heads and hoochie white girls there for my taste. the testosterone levels were through the roof and were even present in the girls that accompanied them. but i was with good friends so i had a good time. we got crazy drunk and bought more beer and brought it back to the house.
the next day was pretty calm. we woke up late and headed out to have lunch/dinner at this mexican restaurant. shortly after, we head home.
and now i am back. at work. and i think i'm sick. i don't feel too good at all. i had to bring pisces in this morning for an "explore." she got fixed last november, but a piece of her ovary was left behind and it has grown into a cyst. so for over a year, she's been going into heat when she shouldn't have. so hopefully everything goes fine and they can take it out. last time i took her home, she was groggy and unable to move for a couple days. it kinda scared me. i hope she'll be okay this time around.
i do not want to be here at work. but, it's always like this after a great weekend. i'm also contemplating getting a second job. i have plans to move out with linnell in may. so i'm going to have to work extra hard to clear out some stuff before i do that. i'm lost. but i now that i have a goal set, i feel better. i really want to move back out. and i can see it happening. so here's hopin.
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