Sunday, November 29, 2009

Wednesday and Thursday of Thanksgiving time.

Worked. I went downtown to meet up with Jannine. We watched the Blind Side. She got tickets. I got Buncha Crunch along with Milk Duds. It was a pretty good movie. It was sad at times. Sandra Bullock is a hot older lady. She had blonde hair. The movie is about an guy called Big Mike, who goes from "stupid" to getting a scholarship for football and becoming drafted in the NFL as a left tackle. Movie was really good, so were snacks.
We get out of the movie at twelve o four. We thought the bus stop comes at twelve eleven. We go to the Hennepin and Seventh street stop waiting. We look at the stop times, but it does not show. I was wondering why it is not on the schedule. We go check the next stop, which is Hennepin and Eighth street. It shows up there, because the bus takes Nicollet. While were were waiting at the Seventh street stop, my old roommate and Allan and the short guy see me on their way to Barfly for two dollar drinks or shots.
Me and Jannine missed the bus. We try waiting until half past midnight. We then start walking. The next bus was not coming until one eleven in the morning. We walked through Loring Park and up Hennepin. I end up getting home the time that the bus is supposed to pick us up in downtown.
Jannine was in a trooper hat like thing with a red lumberjack jacket I think, her new super high top furry Sorels and jeans. She does not wear jeans too often as well.

I slept without the alarm on for the first time in months. I woke up at about ten thirty about. I surfed the internet for a little while then. I got ready for the bus at twelve fifty eight. It takes me two hours to bus home. I had to take the bus from Thirty Second and Colfax to downtown Minneapolis, then the ninety four to downtown Saint Paul, then waited there for twenty minutes for the seventy one to go to the corner from my house. I ate some turkey and rice when I got there. I then watched my little brother playing Modern Warfare two, while I watched Saw VI. I then took a nap. I took a nap after eating and watching the two things. I wake up to my uncle and company here. I grabbed some turkey, mash potatoes, gravy, stuffing, potatoes, and potatoes. I eat a whole plateful, then grab the cheesecake. All this is homemade by one of my aunts. She made everything, and then have pecan pie and pumpkin pie from Sam's Club.
I listened to family noise and game playing for a little while. I ended up going to my brother's room and sleeping for like an hour or two. I was tired still. When its about time to go home, my uncle gave me four monster drinks before leaving, I gladly appreciated them for the next day. My brother gives me a ride home; I get home about eleven or so. He drops me off and then heads to Rosedale to camp out for Black Friday sales. I end up going to sleep about midnight or a little half after midnight. Friday comes next, maybe in the morning, or in a little bit. I did not even stuff myself at Thanksgiving. I had a can of pop as well with each meal I had there.

Friday and Saturday next.

Saturday, November 28, 2009

Lupe Fiasco - All The Way Turnt Up

Lupe Fiasco - All The Way Turnt Up [Lyrics]

Microphone Check, I make em all bounce,
every Teller in Bank of America, make em all count.
You gone need the whole staff to add up the amount...
it's gonna take to pay me off to keep me out your house,
to keep me in my zone so that I don't zone out.

I'm Rich and Po' like Zone 4, thoughts is deep like Tone Loc,
walk with me like old folk, 'cross your street a score's goal'ed,
I don't rap I hockey rink...'cause my flow is so cold!

I am on my "umm hmm," they are on they "Oh, No!"
I am really in here (hair), they ain't real like Soul Glo.
Don't you know I'm so sho, them n****'s got no Glow,
find a master for you can come back into the DoJo!

Lupe got his mind right, N**** this is my mic
and I've come to take it all back like MILLER HIGH LIFE!!!
He must not be tied tight...back against the wall...
he will throw a ball, like he playin' Jai Alai.

I'll do the register, you just get them fries right.
I don't trust America, after watchin' Zeitgeist.
Take a look at my stripes, chest looks like a tiger' arm
and I'm hot as tiger balm, fire like a five-alarm,
(???.....) get ya fire-fighter on....

I ain't worried 'bout you hoes (hose). I don't even need to roll.
I turn down your Ex like how you put your tires on.
Once I get these tires on I buy a bomb and tie it on
and ride this around the entire song, find a line to drive it on,
park it near a metaphor, wait for it, the timer's on,
you can turn your hydrants on, I'll just turn my wipers on,
wipe it off then wipe me down but don't forget about my bomb!

Ohwee. Lupe goes. Thanksgiving and Wednesday events later. Black Friday events coming soon, even though I try to keep work out things out of the blog since it is shitty and boring and repetitive for the most eighty percent of the time.


Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Sunday, November 22, 2009


Wants Versus Needs. Caffreys. Emily's. Watched hour of Inglorious Basterds.
Slept at 5am.

Boring. I did laundry. Slept. Overslept. Might get fined now at work:(

Vikings won. It is 9-1 for the record now.

Friday, November 20, 2009


Tuesday night I think I just chilled at home and began Inglorious Basterds. It ended at about one in the morning about. It was stupid awesome. The movie was great, minus using subtitles in French and German. It was a great two and a half hours or so. I want to watch Boondock Saints 2 and others, but time management I suck at. I snoozed after slightly.

I get home, surf the internet a little bit, then hit up Jannine and Emily. Asked if I wanted to hang out, we did. Emily picked me up and we drove like few blocks to Barbette. We got their happy hour fries two times and one of the 3 oyster sets, and a few weird beers, and Jannine with red wine. I don't remember the conversation.
I finished this late beer Jannine ordered, which had an eerie taste, which Emily originally selected. We head to McDonalds on Lagoon and Hennepin. I got a McFlurry and the ladies got some swirl sundaes. More talk, I spilled a drop of flurry on my hoody, OREO McFlurry.

Scion Metro "rave, tech, or dub" I think type of music. It was chill. I got there at eleven about. The usual people rolled through. It got packed and people were vibeing to the sounds and lights. I had a Red Bull. I didn't want to party out and be too tired for Friday. I left First Avenue headed home, chatted with Emily some more, then snoozed about three thirty I think. Jannine snoozed early, headache and after being at the Whole at the University of Minnesota already.

Bangs is the truth. Trust he going to make it big. Just watch the video.

Tonight. Wants Vs. Needs 5 or 6 or Whatever. After party as well. Hoefully not too exhausted.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Actual Photos.

10/17/09: Nice Jordans on the Left. Fake as fuck.

10/24/09: First sunlight after about a weeks worth of gloom and rain. This view is from the bus stop to work in the morning.

11/06/09: Another picture of fake Jordans worn into this mall, while the person browses for real Jordans.

11/06/09: Uptown Diner at three or four in the morning. We took up three booths.

11/12/09: Picture at my place. After tour I gave, toured my place. This is the obligatory Myspace camera held in front of faces picture.

11/15/09: Another fake affair. Most unique color-way I have seen of the Jordan three so far.

C'est les photos.

Monday, November 16, 2009


So I have been writing mostly the last few days, where are all the photos, or any?
I haven't been taking many photos, but there are some. Internet at work is on a twenty eight point eight kilobyte style. I have been told we are switching to Comcast because Qwest wants to jack up our price by twenty dollars a month more. I have been using the mall free wifi.

Pictures will be up tonight with explanations or subtitles.

Yesterday was Sunday.
I woke up at eleven thirtyish. I was already late at wakeup. I hopped in the shower, then hopped out, threw a dusty white tee on and jeans, bounced over to the bus stop. I luckily caught one on the way past my stop, and luckily pedaled up to it after about a block and a half. I end up getting into work around twelve ten to work. I'm going to skip this bullshit work part, because talking about that outside of work is slightly depressing and unnecessary. The highlight was the Vikings win though.

I got off work at six. I got on the bus, the six, to Hennepin avenue and twenty fifth street. I began walking east towards Lyndale street. I got past Jannine's and Emily's and Ryan's place. I get to Lyndale, realize then that I went one block too far. I was headed to Common Roots coffee shop, where Jannine and Emily were studying. I get there and grab a seat. I met a usual that seems to have been there before. Apparently, he is in the neighborhood by J and E as well. I put my headphones on and surf a little on the internet in my own world a little bit while Jannine and Emily finish up a section or so. I accidentally disconnected Tyler's( I think that was the name) power cord while removing Jannine's and I felt like he acted like he lost a thesis paper he was typing or something, but all that was lost as the steady charge to his Macbook, which was running on adapter power, but has his battery as well. He seem so shook:/ We headed over to Quang's vietnamese restaurant on Nicollet because Emily didn't want me eating at Kowloon, which is my usual Sunday night meal. She didn't want me eating at Kowloon because of an incident regarding her mom. I had the Bun Bo Hue. Jannine ordered the Vermicelli seafood pho i think. Emily just ordered the basic pho. We had the usual sauces of Hoisin and Sriracha. I killed my, drank all the broth and everything. Jannine and Emily had to put theirs into a container and bring it home. We stayed there for a little while longer after eating. I ended up talking about some internet speak, then moving onto music, then onto drugs, then onto something else I think. I think I mumbled a lot, because Emily had the face where she didn't know what I said. Jannine seemed to hear me easier as she was sitting next to me. We proceed to leave, and while we head to the register all the waiters and waitresses begin eating dinner. We overhear one of the girls say "Suck my dick". I thought this was lulz because it was a she who said it. I ended grabbing this jello-like dessert to go as well. It is green with yellow interior between another green jello layer. We leave and head out, but Jannine has a craving. We head to the Mexican bakery that is across the street. Jannine grabs a danish and something else. I don't know what she grabbed. Emily gets a churro. We head out. I get dropped off. I sleep, but wake up around two or three in the morning. I use the restroom, the spiciness caused an upset stomach. I also tried to watch blankety blankety movie with subtitles as well, but fell asleep. I ended up talking to Drew as well before going back to sleep around four in the morning. Emily ended up eating her pho that while I talked to her after waking up. Jannine ended up eating hers today. Tonight I decided to ride around Calhoun on the way home. I was in a mood to ride, but ended up not riding as much, maybe tomorrow. The Gucci dunk high by Nike SB, aka the RESNs, came out today as well at Familia. They sold out instantly around three or four in the afternoon. I was hoping to get one.
I got home and chilled for the most part. Tired. Yeah, I know this is one big block. So what? I was too lazy to separate into paragraphs.

So I've decided to upload pictures to photobucket and then rip them from that onto this Netbook, and then upload it, so must wait until tomorrow night.

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Saturday Night.

Fight Fight Fight. Fight night.
Well, I got off work. I biked home, got there about nine thirty six, so it was good timing. I hopped in the shower, because I had bike sweat. I get a text from Emily saying "Get over here, I'm surrounded by white people". I chuckled. I also got a few calls or so from a number I haven't added to my phone, ends up being Jannine. I was to pick her up from her place, because she lives across the street, literally. I grab my things after showering and bike over pretty quickly using Fremont street, I thought it was Dupont, wrong way of the alphabet. I end up getting there, wait a few minutes on the bike while she comes outside. We make our way to Emily's.
Emily's place is with a roommate named Lloyd. Lloyd had like a few streams lined up for the fight. It was like three and some change dollars, pretty cheap. The quality was pretty high and smoothly streamed. We got there before the main event. We watched the national anthems and such.
I had a Heineken. We watched the fight. The fight was a lot better than the last few fights. No early endings. It was good like the first half, then Pacquiao took over and flurry fisted Cotto. He eventually got a TKO in the eleventh round. We headed out to meet Emily's church friends who headed out to the Red Dragon during the fight. We had an interesting trek there.
At the Red Dragon, I didn't want to drink anything, I just wanted some chicken wings. The smell from the night before made me crave them. I ordered chicken wings, Emily ordered a Molly Ringwald and cream puffs. Me and Jannine ate the wings. The wings I was dipping into some spicy mustard. The spicy mustard was strong sort of. It was giving my nose that tingly feeling after taste in my nostrils. Me and Jannine ended up helping Emily with the Ringwald. I had it because I needed something to wash my mouth and throat with. I had fun with Jannine's iPhone and iCamera. Conversations were good and laughter was a surplus.
We ended up going back to Emilys. Jannine headed home. She drank a whole bottle of wine, so much alcohol. Mark slept on this inflatable pad. Lloyd was snoozed out. Me and Emily watch Mary and Max. It ended up being sadder of a movie than the trailer portrayed it as. We both ended up falling asleep during a 5 minute span and woke up to what the heck is going on. Emily woke up and made ramen with bokchoy. I ended up finishing it because she didn't, I don't know why. It was scrumptious. I ended up leaving around five in the morning, after she coerced me into flossing and brushing my teeth, since I said don't brush my teeth before sleeping. MY mouth did feel minty fresh sort of. Pictures would of been available, but none taken and shitty upload speeds at work force me to do it at home, which is a little tough.
I bike home, end up remembering what time I slept for the first time in days. I slept at five thirtyish.
C'est La Vie.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Thursday Night and Last.

Thursday Night:
My Supreme box logo grey pullover was to arrive on this day. UPS dropped it off, I was notified by my brother via Facebook.

After work, I biked from Southdale in Edina, Minnesota to home, in Uptown at thirty second street and Emerson Avenue South. I get in and see I have a missed call from Emily. I text back that I just got home, 5 minutes after the call. I get ready which was just changing biking clothes to a white V-neck shirt, because I was planning to wear the pullover home over it. It was only fifty five degrees Fahrenheit outside as well, warm enough where I was wearing shorts as well. Emily comes over with Jannine. They are in a green Camry I believe. I hop in the back to half a mock duck Bun Mi they offer me. Jannine takes a photo of me in the back seat with the sandwich in my hand. We drive off.

We go off using interstate thirty five W north to highway thirty 36 east to Rice street to country road B to McMenemy street to my house. Stalkers. They know where I live now!
Along the car ride they tell they went to this place called Sephora. They bought so much makeup and such to get like this free gifts and used coupons. Jannine bought like an eye curler thing and some non-crease eyeliner I think. She got this clutch purse thing with a lot of sampler makeup as well for the gift item. Emily bought some things too, but did not see it, since she was driving. She was upset about not getting the gift bag. She ended up going again Friday. Ended up buying enough to last a lifetime I think. so she did get the bag.

Got to my house. They came in. I gave a tour of the house. Brosef and Lil' Brosef were not home at the current time of arrival. I showed them the pullover that I was excited to get. It seemed just right. I wished the sleeves were a little slimmer, but I fucks with it. It was really thick and shit. It felt on point, minus the price tag. I showed them my little brothers room, as that was where a winter blanket was. It is a thick Asian one with a peacock imagery on it. Jannine said the house was "very asian" and I was like "yup". I felt it could of used some cleaning. Well, in comparison to my place, was sloppier anyways. I'm obssessed about an organized room though:(

As I was rummaging in my brother's room, my grandma woke up and came out to see me. I said hi and she did the same. We exchanged conversation in Cambodian, Jannine and Emily looking befuddled at the exchange of gibberish, and then I grabbed some candy from my brothers trick or treating. We then left.

The way that Emily drove back was interstate thirty five E south to interstate ninety four west to Hennepin Avenus south. Once back at my place I gave them a tour of that, which was minuscule to their places. They sat on my couch and we talked for a little while until about one past midnight. I ended up telling about my parents and that case. I also got traded them two Le Tigre beanies for the ride instead of biking home, which saved me some time. They fit their head nicely; no more cold scalps.
They were falling asleep and getting dry eyes because I had my mini heater on blowing hot air.
End day.

Friday night:
It was misting when I went outside from work. I biked to Drew boulevard and sixty sixth street. I caught the bus here to home in Uptown. I bike the few blocks from the Hennepin street.

I showered and headed out to meet Emily, Jannine, Ryan, and Pieter at Dulono's pizza at Lyndale and Lake street abouts. On the way there I was pulling up to this intersection, all way stop signs. The bus perpendicular to me was like at a semi-stop and was about to go; I was thinking about not stopping and just going, but decided to veer left and make a circle round while letting the bus pass. BAD IDEA. The bike slid out from under me and I was on my left side. It was wet outside mind you. I had a left calf scrape from the fall. It ended up stinging for most of the night minus the alcohol numbing. I was wearing rolled up jeans, a flannel, and light packable coat.

Dulonos. I found them, seemed the token Asian group in the restaurant. I finished the pizza that was leftover. They had been there since eight in the evening. The pizza was sort of left over because the waiter spilled some beer I think on it. I tasted some beer, but I didn't care at the moment. Interesting funny stories here and there about an hour later, we decided to head out and meet some of Pieter's friends at the Red Dragon. I dropped off my bike blocks away at home, then they picked me up in a black manual Pontiac Sunfire.

Along the way weird stories or so, I do not remember specifically, Ching Chong came up making racist remark of what kids called one of them in school when they could not pronounce their name. We ended up having fun bringing that up during the night for laughs.
Once we were at Red Dragon, the orders that came up were an Michelob Golden Draft and two Wondrous Punches (Bacardi Dark, Light, 151, Grenadine, Juice mix of 4 things I don't remember). The wondrous punch tasted like they put too much alcohol. No flavor of the Grenadine or Juice. It was a disappointing disaster. we ended up sipping it slowly until it was gone, took awhile. I met Cathy, Emily's new roommate in December. There were a lot of black people at the Red Dragon. I was surprised because it is in Uptown. Uptown, I don't see too many black people, no racist.

After many laughs and a cigarette later. I was home at around one after midnight. Thats the time I remember from texting and a phone call I believe.

This morning, I woke up with my left wrist sore. I think it was because of using it to catch my fall slightly last night. Tonight will be the Manny Pacquiao vs. Miguel Cotto. My bet is on Pacquiao :)


Thursday, November 12, 2009

Last Night

Last night.
Went home.
Watched Naruto episodes 5-10 or so.
Twittered a little.
Aim'd Emily a little.
Fell asleep around around midnight I think. As of late, I haven't been able to remember or notice at what time I've fallen asleep.