Friday, May 21, 2004

Sunday, July 21, 2002

Sunday, July 21, 2002

State: fillin" up.
Alcohol Units: 2.
Current Status: The Britney Tour concert tshirt. fruit boxers. clean nails.
Summer Is: some more growing up.

friday. crashed after all nighter at 4:30am.
saturday. 9am in the morning two cars of us left to go go-karting.

car 1. GO! everyone's car zoomed off while my car made like a steam engine.. :: kaput kaput kaput :: :: cluck cluck cluck cluck :: i think it was running outta gas, and i endured the traumatic experience of being lapped. ..and lapped. ..and lapped.
car 2. :: boop boop SPLAT :: it stalled. in the middle of the track. some abercrombie model look alike stud came to tug behind my car and i made like lawn mower. some 3 yr old kid lapped me.. and i went :: boop boop boop :: -_-v
car 3. a cute lil orange car. it took off so fast i had to brake at all the turns. so this is how its supposed to run! whhheeeeeeeeee ugly duckling gets her day!!!
car 4. black & white #3 [for iverson, haha].. while i was going around the turn jade crashed into me and i went spinning to a stop facing the wrong direction. made like sitting duck.
i saw vincent and some innocent civilian coming up fast head to head... they reached the turn at the same time, but there were no room for three cars. and CRASH!!!! ..and they were off, while i sat there spinning around and around and smashing into the fencing all around.
cons: i suffered a backlash from head-on collision w.two other go carts at approximately 11 am that saturday morning.
perks: the abercrombie model raced to ask if i was ok and turned me around. thanks buddy. a lil late.. but since he was such a stud, i forgave him.

finally. i found my darling car.. it was red and white and oh-so-cute. it took off fast and i finally made my first pass! ..and second.. and third.. hoot! hoot! you're lucky my dust is sweet, cuz you'll be eating it.

i think. everyone should drive go-carts instead of real cars!!!
and also, the most important assocessory on a man are his sneakers. and the low-ride sock they sport with it. shorts are important too. no wrinkly bulgy multipocket shorts. but neat, flat pocketed shorts that is two inches short of hitting the knee.. shoes are ultimate tho. esp. sneakers. i think a man's sneakers are all you need to know. im a shoe-ist. you know how vegatarians dont eat meat? likewise, a shoe-ist should not be expected to tolerate ugly shoes on her mate. they are that important. and in the abercrombie model example, a hemp anklet.. along with a pair of oakleys, sun blond hair, and a baseball cap. i would have asked him out if that didnt make me sound like a fetish-sickened nymph. but ahh~ thank god for abercrombie, mentoring the american youth today about sex appeal.

afterwards, we went to an all-you-can-eat chinese dim sum buffet. it was looked like a palace, but better.. cuz it was heaven. i successfully polished off 4 plates, 3 bowls of soup, 2 glasses of water, and a dessert plate. :: oink oink! ::

then i went home and foodcoma-ed for half an hour till mommy and daddy showed up. mommy bought me tupperware after tupperware of homecooked fooooood! "i'll never go hungry again!" [-scarlette o'hara] we hung around the house and chatted for 4 hours then went for sushi. ...cept i had udon. i probably will not touch sushi, sashimi in particular, for a very very long time. then ma and pa left. i wanted them to stay, but they drove all the way up for a few hours only to drive all the way back in the same day. ..those crazy kids.

then i caught my ride and swung out to go bobo for boba. then 3 hrs and a few of [their] cigarettes later..
took 2 units of rum and coke and played taboo till 5am.
oh yea. and happy bday ken! got a call from md, according to others, and the way he slurred, i think bday boy was rightly intoxicated. haha.
came home. composed two emails and slept.

note-to-self: roomies rebound today. please remain properly attired at all times.


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ok, forget the note-to-self. walked outta shower in a towel..
- opens door to get into room -
roomies: BOO!!!!
me: AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
- ran away and locked self into closet across hall -

new note-to-self: be prepared at all times. -_-;;

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