today. was a fun day. goddam. one of the best nights ive had in a while WOOOHOOOO PACQUIAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! holy shit lets start from the top.
So, got to band LATE for the first time on a performance day, but at least i didnt come as late as soyoung (LOL) and without much hassle, got on the bus once again to la palma. got there, warmed up, and while the wood/wind/brass were in archs, the percussion and honor guard melded together to have story time HAHAHA. yet again john and i didnt do fucking shit for an hour HAHA.
then came time for the competition. took a breather, and we stepped off. me and john did okay on our routine, but the bagpipers dun fucked up UGH. whatever, then came the goddam 2 mile march. i honestly dont get WHY every year they make us march against the sunlight. 4 directions to be chosen, and they chose THAT one. jesus christ whatever. all i know is, i was relieved when i got to the end. first one to take off my shit, and soyoung came and bragged she had no tan (which honestly surprised me considering her pale ass). changed out, and we had a fun time.
the la palma park where we get our awards had a festival again. me, david, and john went out to the chinese place and got some food. then some yogurt (all the while bagging on davids fatness), and david is one mean fucker to jessica LOL but hes just playin (of course he is). even after the yogurt, we went into the ralphs to get pringles, and david got some salty ass Takis.
and HAHAHA david saw this one girl passing by and was like "oh shes pretty cute dood." i dunno what i was thinking, but i immediately called to that girl and said "oh this guy, david, says he thinks your cute." then david BONES OUT SO FAST he runs across the parking lot and hides behind a pickup truck HAHAHHA. of all the things he couldve done, that was the worst. anyways, she just laughed it off. at first david was like "dood thats fucked up" but later turned around and said "thats pretty goddam good HAHA we should do it again." so, we walked to the festival, looked at some indian dancers, checked out the food stands, looked at the rock climbers, got some water, and watched the mariachi band. they sing pretty dam well.
eventually we walked over to the awards area to at least support our class. and we actually got first place for our division (that really surprised me). good shit. then we walked back to the buses (stared at a pair of...) got on the bus and KNOCKED out.
as we walked back, i told joyce that of course i wasnt being hurtful when i made fun of her for flirting around so much. in fact, it might be a good thing. id rather have guys chase after her then having her chase after guys. no chance of great pain, and she shouldnt work so hard. not so sure thatll happen, but hey thats my sentiments and what i feel. listened to england's peptalk (which was short and cheerful, well at least as england goes) then got out.
ugh, then david wanted to go to CUE. WOW. honestly, i wanted to hang out with hanna david and jess but honestly...cue? of ALL places in the world, it had to be CUE. idunno i guess i just wanted to do something else. hell sitting down together wouldve been nice...but whatever. one way or another, i got home. time for the fight.
arrived at johns house and it was still some pre-fights. grabbed some flip food, and watched the pregames in johns bedroom. good shit, it prepared me for the main fight ahead. munched on choco-raisins until matt came, then we played some Melee. FUN TIMES then TIMO arrived JUST in time for....PACQUIAO VS. COTTO. HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LONG ASS STORY SHORT: it was completely worth it. it was a legitimately exciting match. cotto was a beast but no match for pacquiao's SPEED. GODAMMM. we were cheering our ASSES OFF i could feel my voice giving out from all the screaming. we went CRAZY. the match shattered our predictions, i bet on 4 rounds, but it went ALL 12. in the end, the ref had to call it, hell cotto was bleeding everywhere. no KO, but honestly....GOOD SHIT. we were so fucking pumped, we went out to go the liquor store.
the night air never felt so fresh. i got myself an arizona black/white tea. (as always).
looked up at the sky to search for the brightest star, and i found it again. this night, in the west.
good times with good friends, good food, and good entertainment. can anyone ask for more?
Saturday, November 14, 2009
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