10/04/2005
wow, I was sooooooo motha##$@$#EwedafuCking pissed JUST A second ago, stupid Firefox is a real piece of SHIT let me just say that coincidentally, a minute ago, my dreadful monday died with the coming of peaceful midnight.... what the hell is up with mondays? why oh why? the only moment of clarity today were my cousins coming over to watch the Packers crash, burn, rise and burn again but at least Brett Favrrerere got a load of points for our fantasy football teams.. the weekend was all like that...thoughtless moments of sincere alcoholic opportunities and smiles haha
It all began ages ago, last Thursday, when the Sharls went to check out a set by Miguel Migs, in this super crowded new Hollywood venue called "Vanguard"
just kiddin', we got there too unfashionably early, but the music was nice, and the bootay shakin' became contageous as the night went on! sweateee people sexy people I say!
But it wasn't over! The day after, despite that little annoyance called job, the party continued at an old 3north buddy and UCLA political celeb for his "P" party so that's me "P"anda, "P"uppeteer, "P"enis" with Dave the "P"unkrocker
drunk little bastard next is Sharls again, but as a "P"rincess, then we have a "P"aperboy, a "P"oliceman and a "P" uh... "P"ossibly drunk Sean
there were actually three Policemen, and a cop woman, a pope, a couple of prostitutes, a prison inmate, a pocket of aces, a pornstar, a persian (so wroong), and
oh yes! I mean, oh no!
I also went to my company's party by the beach, but sorry, no photos, as 1) it was not too interesting; 2) too much sand; 3) my hands were full of bbq sauce...eh! what can you do, eh? Railroad people do know how to party harty - well, almost But this is what actually happened in my mind
Right after that, and this is Saturday, I met up with some peeps in a restaurant in SaMo, where the only uncoupled people were, as always, Sharls and I...oh and Iman's bro, future magician
and of course
A VERY MERRY UN-BIRTHDAY TO YOU ShaSha! haha
12:00 AM