Sunday Morning,

I feeel so lazy lately without basketball. I've been in bed all day, practically every day until nighttime. I'm in bed as I blog watching Sex and the City...


Everyone asked me for Valentine's Day help! They all said "I'm good at this stuff." I'm not a cheesy person, am I? ):

Thursday! Stayed home most of the day. Waited until 11 for Valentina. She picked me up. And then picked up Thy Huynh. Then Picked up Claudyne and Charlene. We went to Gupppies. We all got the same thing: Almond milk tea with boba. Yuuuuuum. Afterwards, we were going to go to Harbor House, but no one was going to eat, so we went to Seaside instead. Stayed in the car for a bit and talked. Then went to drop everyone off. Val dropped me off last, but we got to talking. We ended up in the car for an extra 2 hours on my driveway, but it REALLY helped me. It cleared my mind a lotttt. I just got everything off my chest. Evvvvvvvvverything. Even all my gulity pleasures. She helped me analyze what I'm doing and what it really means, and I guess everything's a bit more apparent. Walked in around 4 AM.

Friday! Stayed in bed all day. Didn't wake up til 3 PM, though. Around 7, Tiffany callled. Got up, got ready, and went to pick her up. We went shopping at Crystal Court because it was the last day for the 20% coupon for H&M! Got a purse. I neeed to stop wasting money.. Afterwards, met up with Valentina and Claudyne at Bella Terra. Watched Confessions of a Shopaholic. Didn't wanna eat, so I took Tiff home and was going to call it a night...Until the guys called on my way home. Went to Julien's house to hang out with them. It was Tony, Peter, Chris, Cookie, Carlos, Julien, Anthony, and Peanut. They were drinking, of course... I didn't drink because I drove. After the second round of shots, we got kicked out. Went out to the streets and just talked for a bit. Then we all got in our cars. I hopped into Cookies, but I wasn't sure if I wanted to stay, so I just took my own car. We ended up going to some Rolling party at some motel. Ghetto as fuck. When we walked into the room, it was sooo stufffy. Got there around 1:30 AM. I wanted to shoot my brains out. I felt like 10 years of my life just got cut. I was the only sober one, so was kinda bored. Anthony just sat with me and told me stories. Fuckin' interesting ones too, so it wasn't that bad. Texted through it all though, of course. Around 3 AM, I wanted some fresh air, so Peanut, Anthony, Tony, Carlos and I went to go get food. We went to Carl's Jr. Then went to 7-11. We ate outside. Then went to a donut shop. Ate again. LOL. Hanging out outside was a lot better and funner than the motel. Went back to the motel afterwards... The room got 10x stuffier. When they were giving light shows, I can actually see the smoke in the room. Stayed for a bit longer, and then we all left. Dropped Anthony off. Then home around 430 AM.


Saturday! Valentine's Day. I did have some offers. But I passed them all up. During the day, I helped Brian surprise his Valentine. Then we went to Heaven's Delight. Then Garden Grove High for the JV tournament. Watched the girls played and helped take stats. Stayed a lot longer than I thought, but it was okay. Afterwards, went home to change. Harrison and Valerie came, and we waited for Steve. Steve ended up driving us in his new Prelude. Soooo smalll. Went to dinner at The Old Spaghetti Factory in Balboa. Do you know how Steve is cheap? It was complimentary valet, and Steve didn't want to do it because he didn't want to tip.... Dinner was alright, I liked my meal! Everyone was complaining, though. Haha. Afterwards, went to Seaside since we were already there. Then went to Bellla to watch Friday the 13th. Met up with Anthony and Gina there. After the movie, we just called it a night. Wasn't anything to do. Valentine's Day wasn't that bad, but I honestly want to shoot every couple that walked by and pop every single floating ballooon...


My mom is lagging. I need to get my gym pass soooon. Gaining weight already and it hasn't been a week yet since basketball season ended. Fuck My Lifeeeeeeeee.

I didn't go to work yesterday. I think I'm terminated. Oh fuck it. Whatever they're just stingy bastards anyways!

Tapioca Express never called me back to schedule the Interview! I THINK VALERIE STOLE THE JOB FROM ME BECAUSE SHE HAD HER INTERVIEW ALREADY! Smh.

My neck piercing is hella swollen. Hurt like a bitch when I wore my peacoat. It's gettin' better though.


jvo