As you all prolly know, S Curl Steve and I took a little trip to SF this weekend. No, there will be no poetic writing about the trip like I did last time haha. Overall, it was fun, funny, and fantastic, minus traveling around the city to find a club which didnt card or one that was 18 and up with cheep prices. The whole point of going was to get some skating in(duh) and rip it up with some folks we met there last month. We only got to skate with one other person(everyone else was busy) and that lovable person's name is Sameet, Caleb's roommate...
The homie took us to a skatepark in Redwood city I believe it was, and the four of us shredded for like 2 hours. Hella fun, Sameet is goooood people. After, he told us about this great mexican food restaurant in San Mateo so we went over there and grubbed. This was my official return to Mexican food because I aint have none in hella long. A nigga had 5 tacos haha.
After the skating and the food and singing of 90's r&b songs in the car, we got back to Caleb's place and all of us crashed out. I think I was the first to be knocked out haha. Oh shit let me back track... The night we got there(friday) we went to this party hosted by some folks from Switzerland. It was cool but we got there a little too late and I dont drink beer sooooo. But anyways, that night I think like maybe ten dudes stayed at the apartment and you can imagine there being noooo space to sleep. So, this one dude we met named Chip told me he slept in the bath tub hahaha...
That morning is how we heard about the party we tried to go to that same night.... After we all got up and took showers and shit from skating Caleb, Sameet and I took a trip to the liquor store so we could get some drank before the party.
What I drank.....
What Caleb Drank....
So we hooked up with the crew of people we met last month and made our way to the party, but like most people without a real plan and directions we got lost and walked around in a big ass circle until we found the actual house(which was up the street from were we parked). What turned out to be a bust, the party was ended pretty fast because this random dude said everyone was going to a bar but I think only he went. So the group of us tried to find shit to do, but in the meant time John and Ryan had us and including me HELLA WEAK. John should be in comedy no bullshit and Ryan was just stoned saying stupid shit like "aaaaallll fucking niiiight" hahaha. We ended up splitting up and the original four went out looking for clubs but like I mentioned in the beginning, it was a no go.
It was good weekend but I think I'm gonna give SF a break.....until we start filming our short film :]
p.s. I couldnt get any pics of the rest of the people we hung out with cause I didnt have time or it was hella dark out. John is Mexican(I think) and He kinda looks he could be related to Caleb. Ryan is a tall skinny White dude and real cool. Shout out to them, Mike and Candice.
"Please don't hate my crew cause WE GET SO DAMN DOWN"-Von Pea(of Tanya Morgan)
oh and thank you Rochelle for showing me the proper way to post photos and shit. YES.
2 comments:
no wonder you texted me to sing a 90s song.
yo, mario woke up early that saturday morning to go home. but first he went to the bathroom and took a piss and farted mad loud.
he said he looked to his left and saw Chip asleep in the tub. he washed his hands quickly and left. i was fucking dying when he told me that.
i asked mario, "did Chip hear it?"
mario responsed, "i dunno dude. it was fucking loud. he smelled it though."
we were laughing so hard.
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