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| Hollatcha Update: Sorry guys i havent updated and kept in touch, but ive been lazy to write anything. What can i say about the last couple of days. Id have to say, i havent been this happy in a long time. Im actually looking at life at a happier perspective. Everything is just going so well, got true homies that are always down to listen, talk, and ride. Doin well at work, as long as im not late, my truck is all clean but with a little dent on the side i didnt know about, my fat tax return, my new hollister shirt, home made spring rolls, and to my special someone... thank you for opening new doors in my life. When i thought that i had hit rockbottom and would never be as happy as i always wanted to be. You held my hand and made me realise that it was you that i needed to be content... Ive dated here and there, and was never successful, but to filter out what i really needed... and it had led me to you...  
Happy birthday Ray! Sorry i wasnt there to help you fail, but im sure the wingmen took care of that. I know we dont kick it, but you still a homie... Shaka Bra!
Ok well thats pretty much it, i also got sick, stoopid weather be messing with me. but im getting better. ight peeps, till the next blog... | | |
| Friends: I sit and ponder, about who are my true friends... I try to visualise what would it be like a year from now, considering how i already feel like i get left out. Maybe cause i wasnt part of there group to begin with, or maybe they never considerd me part of the group at all. But what truely hurts me inside is when i know that there out together and no one bothered to call. I know i work lot hours and im busy at times.. but when i do have time i would like to hang out with them too. But it doesnt mean that they still cant call and invite a nigga. I kinda feel like the kid in elementary school who never got picked to play on someones team...
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| Random: Get a call from my nigga mike and he was like lets go ride... So we went out for a little chill ride like we usually do. This was about 700pm. Then randomly i suggest to mike we hit the canyons. Man this was crazy, imagine a twisty one way road in pitch darkness. Although it was a little scary, it was hella fun. But it gets better.... towards the end of our little ride we zoom through the end of the canyon at about 95-100 and passing an SUV Sheriff, he imidiately turns on his lights and follows us. i then make a sharp right turn along with mike and We both Split and zoom off loosing the cop. Man " i shook that cop" haha oh man what a rush. | | |
| Failed!!!! Ahh yes, i failed on my birthday... Jst wana thank every one that was there and got me to fail. But what good is a birthday if you dont fail. So from what i can remember here is a list of drinks that i had last night.
1. Red headed slut
2. Incredible hulk
3. Jagger blaster X 2
4. Hennessey and Coke
5. Jack and Coke
6.3 wisemen
7. 2 glasses of beer
8. Irish Carbomb
9. French Connection
And thats what i can remember so far.
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| Fobergines... ehhh! hence there were so many fobs there. But other than that it was coo. we hung out with the new roomate... ehh! about that too. met annie kim, she hella coo, hella chill, met some Random brasilian guy " ole ole, ole! " Julie like always looking good! Diana was hella drunk... Yay! DI... and... yah, that was that...
New Chain! Hell yah i got a new chain on my bike. Dang it feels good to be back on the beast and causing hell on the streets. Nigga mike, Im BACK!!! and Oh yeah, " I still got it" hahaha!
Ehh!.. is jst how i feel today... after a conversation at the mall... i jst felt so.. so.. ehh! like i jst dont want to deal with anything anymore. i had this feeling in my chest that i couldnt understand why it was there.. you know when you feel that emptiness in your chest. but you jst cant explain wtf it is. you jst know that your not emotionaly feeling right. Depressed.? i hope not... i hate being in this emotional state. jst need the niggas tonight and party it out! " where my wingman at???" can i get a Black hand!!! | | |
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