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well i havent had my comp for a few days
sunks

- finally the winter break of utter boredom is coming to an end...a good 3 weeks pretty much gone to waste, not too many tite things done

- i forgot whats been happeneing lately...whatever...cool shit, gay shit, etc.

- Saturday: worked 11am - 4pm. went to BofA to deposit some checks. went to Fry's to check up on my computer which i dropped off to be fixed on Friday. still jacked, but the guy assured me he'll push it to the front of the list and have it done by monday, i wanted a loaner, but i was quite impressionable at the moment, i guess you could say....so i ended up leaving empty handed.

- headed over to Subway to have my first meal of the day at 6pm. almost killed by some stupid bitch who believes that her impatient ass has the right of way and the right to speed in a parking lot, so she honks at me as im crossing from my car to subway (plus i was stopped by some crazy lil nikka who wanted money) my back was turned from the direction she was coming...when i hear the honk, she's a freakin foot behind me just staring at me

- instinctively, i about-face right in front of her car, and my split-second reation is to yell at the top of my lungs WHAT THE FUCK!?!?! as i stand with my arms held out in disbelief and a look of disgust and anger on my face. She proceeds to insult me back with a lil girl in her car (excellent example for your child bitch), and she swerves around me, and i flip her off cuz i'm enraged at the stupidity of this person. to honk at someone just being a jackass and having fun (haha as me and Joel did in our hey-day) is one thing, but to honk at someone genuinely angry at the fact that they are minding their own damn business is plain loony.

- that was some crazy shit, 2nd near-death incident in 3 days.

- the first being thursday night at a 76 station near my house where i was almost involved in a police foot-chase/shootout with a drugged up assfuck taing place between the gas station and the adjacent 7-11. wow, good instincts on my part to leave at just the perfect moment...cuz i...HAHAHA..was asking the cop questions as he was trying tpo handle this guy...oh man im funny...but yea, easily could have been assaulted/car jacked/murdered.

- i feel as if death keeps coming back at me waving his finger to and fro as he taunts: "i'm gonna get you soon, sucker"

- anyway, back from my tangent...after i picked up my delicious teriyaki chicken sub i headed over to joel's to play madden and session

- went to C's house pretty damn late...sorry guy

on that note...

HAPPY BOITHDAY "C"!

- i only grubbed a lil bit, and i lazily sat on the floor, trippin out at this charades game that C's kid neighbors were playing as C lounged on his couch.

- at some point in the night, i observe everyone gathering their things to leave, so...thats my ride...my time to jam (Byron brought me, Jeriel, Joel, and Jon Dulos from Joel's) and bilbo/pippin/stayvan had arrived on his own later. so we were supposed to go to riverside for a "party" (or so i thought) but somehow we ended up at joel's again...ehh...then i had a shot of tequila but i didn't wanna drink...it was in honor of the newest old bastard of the bunch...

- and on that note...

HAPPY BOITHDAY BI-RONE!

- so after my shot, i chillaxed...and me, Jon, Byron and Joel jammed/chillaxed for a while.

- i kinda started gettin tired/bored, so in Casey K-fashion, i decided to part from the part-ee. haha not a party, but i felt like saying that.

- stopped by the Carl's near Joel's pad, only by chance because i didnt wanna go up Azusa at first cuz i thought there was a sobriety checkpoint ahead..(i saw sirens and bright, bright lights ahead), so i turned nerously into the CArl's Jr parking lot. I was nowhere even being remotely close at all to being even considered slightly buzzed, but at this very point in time as i type i have a bad case of being totally verbose. haha wow im a geek. (and it was all done intentionally....uber-geek)

- so i got the TRUE fast food meal-feast/fatman's paradise meal...a six-dollar western bacon cheeseburger combo with chili-cheese criss-cut fries. hahaha wow. super spur of the moment...but iwas damn hungry.

- got home around 1:30am...parents still awake...defenk? say good morrow to them, and go to my room to eat and watch Boiler Room in peace.

- knock in and out til about 730 am. at this point i get up and down two large glasses of cranberry juice/water cuz im super thirsty...and my stomach hurts from falling asleep on a full stomach

- sleep til 2pm

- awake, finish watching boiler room, twerk out a bit, shower, head over to Life Teen at St. Louise's. met up with Dave. haha dave....by the way..the homie david came through with a dopeass new year's eve party...man that shit was off the frickin hizoook....salsa all night long

- parted ways with David, saw Brittany real quick as i exited the church, and spoke for two cents

- went to Fry's (doing triple digits when given that chance because i had to condense what is meant to be a 25-minute drive into 10 minutes), waited for one hour, finally picked up my loaner

- stopped by subway on the way home cuz my card was full and picked up a free subway club...yummmm

- came home, set up the loaner and while it was setting up windows and all that, grubbed on my sub...yummyummyummm yummy gimme soooooome (hahaha keith sweat)

- here i am, once again enjoying this luxury-becoming-necessity that we call a computer

- tired of typing...A-PAYCE (new version of Payce [root word: peace]...combined with a sneeze)