Phatt weekends / one more week

Phatt Weekend in Vegas

finally saw alan edgington (aka phatts aka phatty phat mcphatt phatts aka alan pudginton aka pudginton bear) for the first time since leaving saudi. as per tradition, whenever a visitor flies in, we MUST take 'em to all of our favorite eating spots. the past two weekends included:

  • shanghai grill (vegas)
  • $3 steak & eggs (vegas)
  • fatburger
  • in-n-out
  • shakas hawaiian flavors (artesia)
  • the boat
  • papa johns
  • and my newest place, Aladdin Jr (pomona).
    yababy smilie

kinda forgot to take pictures the whole time, ah well. dan drove down for a night so we had a kickback saudi style @ my place. good times, good times.

The Grudge

finally watched the f'ing grudge the other weekend...pretty damn scary. i cheated though, i had the laptop screen on bright the whole time while the other guys watched it "shampooed" (

wink smilie
) and in the dark...sorry, no way in hell i'm gonna watch it like that.

SPOILER WARNING one thing that really disturbs me is that one scene when the sister runs to her bed, and the fucking thing comes out from under the bed sheets and vaporizes her ass. god damnit, the bed is my sanctuary!! it was the one damn thing that was my "base" whenever i was scared as a kid...not only did this movie scare the balls off of me, but it tainted my one and only happy place at the end of the day.

sadfawk smilie
i'm also a little traumatized by the cat noises... mreeeoooooooooow!!!

PE Classes

yeah yeah, so that one fat bitch told me to never take another PE class again. screw her. i went to my PE classes anyways (i wasn't registered but the coaches are tight with me so its all good). this past basketball season i had by far the best team i've ever played on. just a great combination of friends and guys that i've played really well with in the past. we were 12-1 for the regular season, but tanked in the playoffs because our MVP shooting guard and starting center (pavel, you fat fuck) got sick. the season was fun as hell though.

volleyball is always fun too. i gotta admit though, there were a LOT of newbies this quarter, but all the games that happened after hours were great. its just such a chill atmosphere cuz like 25% of the class are friends/regulars who've been signing up for volleyball class for years. got to mingle with some new, cute volleyball chicks too.

naughty smilie
its gonna be sad after next quarter cuz, according to my volleyball coach, there will be no more PE classes @ cal poly. noooooooooooooooooes!!!

One more week...

technically i don't have a spring break because i'm attending two schools with offsetting spring breaks, but i still have that "just one more week" feeling.

one big part of this "one more week" feeling is the fact that pavel is graduating and moving out of the dorms. he's the last of the ORIGINAL Montecito '00 crew, so this is a big thing. this is huge, mang, and it certainly calls for a feast.

wink smilie

things are goin great in my classes, so i'm gonna talk to that fat ugly advisor chick soon and see if i can suckup my way back into cal poly.

anyways, this is my last week of being 22...god damn, i'm almost 23...round that up and i'm 25...that's almost 30!! god damn, i'm almost 30!!??! why god, why??!???! i don't have any finalized plans for my birthday this year but hopefully i'll end up going to disneyland with some people.

fingersx smilie
yeah yeah, i'll be 23 but screw you, i've NEVER been to disneyland before.

Randoms

  • don't watch that one wes craven movie, Cursed...
    disappointed smilie
  • Constantine is pretty cool
    chill smilie
  • Be Cool is pretty cool too
    chill smilie
  • found a disgustingly big, dead RAT @ april's apartment...
    puke smilie

Songs of the Moment

feelin' a little old school these past couple weeks.

  • I'll Be Two Steps Behind You by Def Leppard
  • Heaven by Warrant
  • Blue Eyes Blue by Eric Clapton
  • Champagne Supernova performed by Matt Pond PA // Oasis Cover, as played on The OC
  • That's What She Said by Backstreet Boys // thanks melle

Life is not the amount of breaths you take; its the moments that take your breath away.