There are a million and one things I need to complete, but all I want to do is smoke with a friend. My assignments have accumulated to two presentations, two papers, multiple online quizzes, video lectures, poster work for my job and a sociological critique based on the movieTitanic, and to add this is just for the week -___- . It's not that I don't revel in my work load, it's just that there isn't enough time to fully absorb it. I don't take for granted the opportunity of having a free education but at the same time I feel I deserve to unwind since I contribute 80% of my time to my work and studies. Summer's just around the corner and I can't wait to reunite with my friends in L. A again. Although I love living in Long Beach, it's been quite dull after my best friend/ room mate moved out. I miss our ganja sessions and the stories about all the unstable people she'd meet on the blue line on the way back from school. Hopefully she'll move back for the fall semester and continue to religiously join me in watching Pineapple Express every night like we used to. But no worries, a positive thing that came from this is the fact that I am able to focus on my work. As much as I do enjoy company, I equally enjoy my solitude as well. So I guess having no friends in Long Beach isn't a bad thing after all, at least I have my cousins, aunt, my books and music from going insane. Removing myself from the social scene has made me really appreciate my friends. I'm very egg-cited to say that this summer I'll only be enrolling myself in three courses at LBCC which gives me the weekend to"GET F*CKED UP!!!" In addition I am uber thrilled for our road trip to Vegas to see Cocksparrer perform. It'll be the first time we will be out of state altogether for this punk rock adventure. All I know is, Sin City isn't prepared for our wild hotel vomit parties! I'm impatiently waiting for this new scenery, new faces, and an overall fantastic time.
One of the best summers of my life was two years ago when the majority of what we did consisted of hanging out on 25th street. My favorite memory was when we were huddled around my friend Mike's living room and under the sheets watching our other friend Falken lose it over a snuff film called Flowers of Flesh and Blood, this graphic movie entailed a young asian women getting kidnapped and hacked into pieces. It was comical due to the fact that Falken believed it was real and due to the fact that no one revealed the truth about the film til the end of the movie. His face was priceless! He just sat there in awe at the fact that we were able to tolerate this film. It's like geez thanks for thinking your own friends are immoral human beings, FALKEN! haha. I have a feeling this summer is going to be just as great (;
"You need to sit your little sexy ass down and watch your self get killed now!"
