whirlwind

had quite a weekend...seemed to stretch it out as loooong as possible, always nice :) started early, ended late.

friday afternoon after my first day of work at my new workplace, i was gonna go home and nap/shower/change/eat before i went out for dinner and drinkin' with some friends. also to grab all the gear i needed for ultimate on saturday 'cause i was crashin' at moani's place. sitting in traffic, i got pissed off, ran everything through my head andr ealized i had all my shit in the car that i REALLY needed (a bit short on clean clothes) so i said fuck it and didn't go home. just went and hung out at mo's waiting for the party to convene. gathering karma, i recieved a...two month old birthday present from jessica...a perfect party shirt...karmic because i had no clean shirts and was about to borrow one from either mo's boyfriend, which he would not have liked, or sheldon, which he would've had to swing by home for. the perfect gift :)

somehow spent 60 bucks that night buying everyone drinks. oh well. passed out on the table as well 'cause the day had just been too long. still had fun...what i remember of it. and luckily there're pictures to fill in the things i'd rather not remember anyway...

slept for four hours. drove still drunk to my friend and co-captains place (10 min. drive) and hitched a ride to the ultimate fields (far). still buzzin', started first game, moved on to hangover. played like a madman for three games (record 2-1, all great games)...didnt' break! nice. sore, but no injuries despite numerous retarded layouts and hospitals. i fuckin' love ultimate.

slept for 15 horus after deciding NOT to go out on saturday night. woke up and went to a classic car show with my mom :) mmm....so sweet. she had a good time, i was glad. afterwards she dropped me off at a friend's bbq and i chilled there for way too long...caught a rare ride home with a friend who was nice enough to divert his drive home to my side (the longer way around a mountain)...slept not enough, got to work 'late' (it's flexible)...and here i am. they actually told me to just chill because i finished the job they gave me too fast...oh well.

i was trying to keep that short.

oh, best (unresolved) conversation at the bbq (sort of) was whether or not women actually liked shaved balls. or, rather, 'trimmed', shaved, or all natural. most of the chicks just laughed....'cept this one japanese girl (havin' trouble with her accent) who admitted she thought it was just weird. she a was a lto more...er...forward than she seemed judging from when i first met her, heh. always the quiet/sweet ones you gotta keep an eye on....


good times. saw lotsa people. met lots more. did lots. ate lots. drank lots. ultimated lots...no surf....but that's okay.



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