People posting about how well they did this semester with those fake ass classes they’re taking…
Get the fuck outta here.
Get the fuck outta here.
I am ridiculously tired right now and that is the explanation for the title of this post… My room is so hot and my booty is sweating like crazy. Also, I’m writing this post cause the girlfriend wanted something to entertain her tomorrow morning, so here it is… :D
Lets start with going over what happened this wonderful and eventful weekend. I started out by going to California (with Dominic and Ross) on Friday, arriving at around noon. Our room wasn’t ready until around 2, so we went window shopping in a nearby mall for two hours. We then went to an indian reservation casino (which means it’s 18+ years of age) and arrived at 4 PM. It took us a while to get started, but once we all got into the hang of things, it turned out to be pretty fun. Dominic had some misfortunes on the blackjack table and Ross got caught in the roulette madness. I, on the other hand, ran some train up in that casino. That’s all I have to say about that… lol. Overall, it was a successful day for me at the indian reservation and maybe not so much for my comrades.
I’ll just paraphrase the next few days cause it wasn’t as interesting as me running shit up in that casino LIKE A BAUSS. We woke up early the next morning after sleeping in a booboo ass hotel and went to the local water park (Raging Waters in San Dima, California) with the money that I had won the night before. My big ass got beat around the very first slide we went on and I got a huge cut on my finger and sprained my ankle on the way down. I was literally airborne on the last big drop of the slide. Like a bauss. Then we proceeded to go eat at Farmer Boy’s, which had some very gangster hamburgers. After some other festivities that night, we woke up early again the next morning to go to the beach. We ended up going to Laguna Beach and had my fellow comrades bask in the ambiance of the attractive females in the area who happened to be only half dressed. We played some basketball on a court right on the beach and destroyed a team of little kids… lmao. Then after some other festivities that night, we proceeded to leave California at around 9 Pm and made it back home around 12:30 AM (would have gotten back by 12 AM, but stopped at Barstow LIKE A BAUSS).
Finally, it was a very fun and much-needed weekend in my opinion. And coming back a bit richer than I did going there is always a bauss feeling.
ALSO, going to California with a bunch of sausage meat and testicles made me realize how much I wanted to go and spend time with Janeen in California -.- We will take a road-trip one day. Cause I love that ho :D
has been pretty interesting.
I don’t know what that means either, but I guess I’ll find out as I write this. One thing I do know is that I’ve grown to have a much greater appreciation for my family. It took me 19+ years to realize this, but I now know how much my parents have sacrificed for me to become successful. They spend all their time (outside of work) thinking of how I can do better and be better in life. Everything from college to my personal life, they’re always there for me. I used to think my parents were the typical strict and not very understanding Asian parents. This past year has changed my perspective. Both my mom and dad are some of the most understanding and respectful parents anyone could ever ask for. Now, because I’ve recently realized all of this just in the past year, I feel as if I have to start living up to a higher standard. Freshman year of college was definitely fun; however, I know deep down that I could have done so many things differently to make it that much better. I’m in college for school first. Not fraternity life, parties, socializing, etc… I have to keep that mindset for the upcoming school year and stick to it. No more laziness. Period.
Second, I love my girlfriend, Janeen. A lot. If you don’t want to read all the cheesiness or lovey-dovey stuff, please stop here. LMAO. If there’s anything I know about this home-girls, it’s that she is always there for me. I had a pretty rough time before I came home to Vegas and she helped me get through all of that by simply being there for me. A lot of drama and crazy things were going on in terms of both family and school and she helped me to not only feel better, but she also had good advice. That’s how you know someone’s a keeper ;) Although I don’t get to see her a lot this summer, I look forward to every chance that I do get to see her and I take full advantage of it. Not everyone can handle my craziness and they especially can’t handle my Korean rage. But she’s patient (usually LOL) with me. Another reason why she a keeper. I could go on and on, but I just wanted everyone to know how awesome she is. Get on our level. LOL.
Third, I’m hungry.
It’s funny how one small thing can ruin your day (or night, in this case). Good night.