coo...random day update

well lots and lots have been goin on...life is far from boring.

therefore, i dont even know where to begin updating...in reality i would have to begin with Jan 5th and on all over again...but neh...dont think so

anywhoot...just feel like typing about something, don't feel like typing about today because well not much happened today...therefore it will be easier to typea bout...hahah

so ok..here we go...this is juicy

so last night we finish our Nu class meeting at around 11, the guys stick around and we chill for a while, then we head home...but FOIST i head over to the gas station to buy myself some sort of energy drink to prepare myself for the night ahead of me. and that would be an all nighter filled with actually doing my math homework and studying for my physics midterm.

but HARK! no! all i remember is watching the Cosby show in my room....next thing i know i'm waking up and it's 10 am, and im just staring at the clock...then i just yell our the loudest 4 letter expletive in the world. i call myself an Fing idiot about..oh 39 times or so, and blindly throw on a random tshirt, khakis that were laying on my chair, and a hat....that reminds me i need a haircut.

anyway, im able to get to school just in time to have 20 mutherfucking minutes to study this bitchass physics. it would have been nice in the olden days of chris's legacy, where i would actually listen to lecture and not NEED to do my homework and still ace exams, but of course...no longer! no homework, no paying attention...no nothing! so i am actually able to grasp some of the concepts from a few of the synopses....uhh...aka. chapter summaries....and well yea...there goes physics. then i eat panda...grrreat shiet..talk to this dude David who is in both my calc 3 (mat116) class and physics for engineers 2 (phy132) class, and end up eating lunch wit the dude...crazy shit how much you learn you have in common with people you wouldnt think you do by making the decision to not be a social hermit and actually talk to people you dont really know....oh yea the long forgotten art of making friendships. haha funny how i see friends, and many many people, and (before this quarter) myself just walking not really making eye-contact (that isnt aggressive) with people and not even caring to meet new people. fear of the unknown i guess. ehh little by little people will begin to realize they should do the same. ehhh....so i really dont even know what the hell i am talking about anymore, so on with the story. so im finished eating and i say peace out cuz i run into alum jason herrera and we go over to the carl's area and chillax...bobby long's there with rory and so we talk some more, but not really, cuz i begin the math homework that would be due in the next hour. so in that hour i actually only did like 4 of the 20 problems...cuz i was engulfed in the conversation, but thats what i get. Catholic schoolgirls get pulled over too. haha.

so anyway, 215 go to calc, do my homework during lecture, turn it in....whatever were going over series...que-evers. so umm, get off at 320 say good bye to my panda...hahaha...and then go to best buy to get my check, schedule and get the incubus album. well little did i fuckin know that the stupid ass DVD was gonna be limited edition. stupid putos. so yea, i didnt get it cuz i was pissed at that, so I got Avant's latest album instead.

run into my bro Gabe, crazyness. Dodger love nigga. So yea then i head over to jon dulos' pad and wait there for like 15 minutes cuz byron dont answer his pinche phone, and don decides to come out and jam, so in I go while some weird lady almost gets knocked the fucc out by the gate. Don chuckles...silly guy....silly little guy...still see him as a first grader; how funny. So yea nzo and joel arrive about the same time, and they jam while I observe. cool stuff. felt kinda weird...uh, do u need me/want me anymore? 5 more weeks. so anyway, observing the jam session and chillin was pretty coo, then they were going somewhere...whatevers, i went to go grub and chill at my pad for a bit. got some messages from angela...so went to her pad and put the booklets together. talked about panhellenic council and IFC, and rush procedures a bit. its pretty dope to have someone else to relate to with this ish. so yea that was coo..it was me, angela of course, patti caceras and victor bermudez? so yea,....u know whats super crazy, is that ashley barba's name is on the list of leaders and i was like wtf...crazy. turns out shes not going for whatever reason. sucks, it'd be dope to talk to her again. ah well. so yea i jam around 915 (super runnin late)...but of course i am a speed demon...so i head down to pomona and hit up tony's pad. he has a dope black lab/collie puppy. she brought back memories of my lil snoop. poor lil ol snoop dog. anyway, chilled at his pad for like an hour and a half. got tired so i came home.

so i ended up not going to that IGE shiet...got too caught up with everything else that was already planned...and yea whatever guess ill have to BS my way through that...hopefully i wont have to if there more arts events.

so yea...tharrr we go, another entry from the defekalangkank mastah. TAAAAIIILAAAASE.