Coughing: Watching some show in SF. - Good...GREAT to be home in Frisco. NICE and COLD.
PART V - i'll make this short. maybe because my other blogs were just too too long. and i wanna comment on my LAST f'games. ahha...i doubt that. whoa! no really. LAST! ok, where did i leave off? i wake up next to ann with sleeping on my tummy. bj sits on top of me and starts thrusting me. oddly as it may seem, it felt good. hehe...j/k. i just thought that he was giving me aa butt massage. yum. I rise and find Ro-shelle with a towel on her head, ann dead and drunk, diane the exactly same way, vesper chillin', bj still on top of me sportin' wood (tell the truth homie) i'm sexy. haha. and who else. no one. i get up around 945am :: i go to my room and find my roomies gettin' ready for breakfast. i'm walkin' through the halls with no shoes...just socks. and how on earth did i change out of my pants and into my sweats. wow. charlie's angels is on. i get caught up. its 1015am and ted gets mad at me saying "shoot dude, you wanna leave or what" i'm thinkin. i'm tired. get out or i'll bite you :: i finish with my shower and stuff by 1045am and i decide to look for those lobby ladies. room 445. i go in, show them my f'games shirt and take pictures. woohoo. 1119am we're on bottom floor of garage, i'm blocking way taking pictures of everyone. i drove aris' car a little. FUN STUFF. ok ok. we begin to exit the hotel driveway 1215pm. YES ONE FULL HOUR LATER. FREAK. CAN'T YOU PEOPLE JUST WAVE GOOD-BYE NEXT TIME. DOWN FILIPINO's and UP WITH BROWN. i'm just playin' fools. keep your pants on. seriously. we get gas at chevron and i'm stressin' on wwhere daniel is. he said he'd ride down with us. but he stays with deryk's car. phew! i decide to leave the convoy. sorry FUN VAN passengers. Richwood follows and Marlon catches up and decides to tailgate me. grrr...oh well.. CAN YOU KEEP UP HOMIE? VRRROOMMM. hehe. so i ask Aldrich to drive cuz i'm too tired. we eat at Popeye's 130pmNOW THIS IS WHERE THE CRAP HITS THE FAN. *covering my mouth* oops. CONFIDENTIAL Leave and decide to stop off at some other place for gas again. i drive the rest of the way back as the light outside fades away. we begin our infamous questions according to rainaspects blog. i heard some fun stuff. but affirmations. its all good. it seems great to finish off a weekend on a good note. yo tedilicious. we're all "COOL...and ALRIGHT" shoot. u know u gots more in that mouth of yours. 6pm we finally hit 101. *sigh* almost done. what my passengers didn't know. i'm FRICKIN' tired. i'mma fall asleep. phew! traffic is over. i could have swore that i fell asleep at the wheel with my foot on the brake. we drop off Ted. bye ted. we drop off Raina and Aldrich. bye. i fall asleep, the van is totally clean. i wake up. i drop off Dre and Ernesto. bye. i drive home and find a parking spot right in front :: 8pmi drive to ice centre for my ice hockey. i'm tired...so tired...but i play like i always play. no goals, no assists. no trip. i get home at 930pm and try to start my paper. guess what happens. THUNK! i sleep. good night.