*My flu remedy: good food + wonderful friends + great times + beer + a hotboxed Si + cake in hair &face.

So last night we celebrated Paul-Barry and King's birthdays.  w00t w00t.  Hung out with a lot of old friends.  I've missed them x1000.  I was a little skeptic to whether I should go or not because of the exboyf.  I didn't want him to feel akward.  Then a friend made me realize: they're my friends, too.  And we were celebrating Paul & King's day-- not his.  Devin and I went to La Vics to grab some tacos.  Ate.  And headed over to Paul's at 11.  Had about 2-3 beers (yea, I know.. yuck!) and hot boxed Ron's car.  Good stuff.  I, like a true G, stepped up and caked Paul.  (You damn pussies!)  He got me back, that jerk!  It wasn't even my birthday.  He should've got King.  But Devin did.  It was delicious.  Mmm.. pina colada?

I've been sick all week with the flu.  Oh poo.  It sucked.  Missed school and stayed home in bed.  I wish my grandma was home to nurture me, though.  I'm cured now. Thanks to last night, my full-proof remedy.  (;

*Wow.  I just got back from the movies with Robert, 'Preet, and Daniel.  I think the last time I've gone to the movies with 'Preet was 8th grade.  Or 7th?  Crazy.  FFL.  Hahaa.  We watched Saw II.  I don't think it was any better or worse than the first one.  Ok, maybe the story line was a tad bit better.  I huddled up in my seat with my hood on tight the entire time.  What a gangster.. I know.  --- BBL!  Brohamski's here.

Back (11NOV05).  :)  So last night while I was-- ermm.. -- blogging, Rezz called me.  Then picked me up.  Headed to the telly.  I thought I was going to stay in but oh well.  Haven't hung out with him and the party beasts in a while.  Right when we got there, Mary calls.  She was drunk off her ass.  Started telling me how much she loved me and cared.. the whole nine. Tee-hee!  I loved it.  Then she asked if I could pick her up.  Johnny lent the car to me and I went.  When I got there she was sitting on the curb in her boxers, tank top, and xcore JBF hair.  I don't think I've seen her soo wasted.  Then I thought, Maybe because all the times she's been wasted, I was loaded right along with her!  Midway into the night 'til this afternoon I realized I really haven't seen her so gone.  A bunch of people left.  I had 2 beers last night.  Yuckk.  I hate beer.  Even more so, I hate CORONA.  I dropped off Mehdi at around 3?  When I got back, Rezz, John, Johnny, and Ricky were swimming!  The pool was perfectly heated.  It felt like an oversized jacuzzi.  In-fuckin-credible.  Not wanting to pass up a night swim opportunity I came home.  Grabbed any bathing suit.  Headed right back.  Swam.  Relaxed.  Played "Find the Beer Bottles Under Water."  Super fun.  Left at 5am, I believe.

Shhhhh.. Got home.  Put Mary in bed.  And tried to sleep huddled up to one side of my bed.  Freakin' Mary, you owe me!  Woke up and realized I had LOCKED my bathroom door.. again!    Mary was hung over like a mother fucker.  Hope she's alright now.  She was puking all morning/ noon.    :T   Then Rezz came to take Mary to Theresa's.

THE HOE DOWN.  Fat ass party tomorrow.  Who's going?  You don't wanna miss it.  Call me.