I am part of the flying V...
Towin anchors...
It is way to freakin late to be writing right now, but hey, I'm still awake, and I figured, as I listened to some Angie Stone and Etta, I might as well. Well tonight, er, last night, was guys night out(V, Chris, and I...no Glenn tonight) at the Sunset Room, compliments of Cat Tomas, whose birthday it just so happened to be, so HAPPY B-DAY Cat! I would have to say it was a rather enjoyable outting, but by the same token, not... I say not only because most of our friends didn't get in, which sucked because they were the ones who told us about Cat's b-day in the first place. It really sucks when the difference between getting in and NOT getting in is only like 5 minutes, or even less...needless to say, it sucked in that we couldn't all hang out. So they(the friends left behind), decided to go elsewhere... We, on the otherhand, chose to stay, not to ditch our buddies, but because we had already payed $20 to get in, not to mention the freakin $10 for Valet parking...I know I know, it was already too late and the mofo drove my car away before I found out the price...so I HAD to get my $$$ worth, right? Man, Sunset Room is quite a selective club, it's pretty hard to get in, and I think that if it wasn't for getting in with Cat, we probably would've been looking from the other side of the fence. They mostly let females in at first and to say that a lot of them were good looking was a freakin understatement. And then, when they let the others in, it's mostly people who know the bouncers and stuff...pretty exclusive, and we lucked out. I even saw some familiar faces there, which was quite surprising. Anyway, me and the boys drank up a little and danced a lot. We were just talking to people we didn't even know and just asked them to dance, so we danced. One thing that sucks when you and your buddies are dancing w/ females is "the anchor." Reminds me of that one beer commercial with the dude singing about the wingman, that is hilarious. Anyway, back to the point...some of the girls we danced with, they were towin anchors...some were even towing TWO...it was ridiculous. But there were a couple of really cute ones, and thank goodness for being assertive, or else we would've been freakin wallflowers the whole night. Come the end of the night, the three girls we were dancing with asked for a ride to their car, cuz apparently they had parked far away(which I soon found to be quite true), so we dropped them off. Briefly considered asking one of the girls for her number, but wasn't totally convicted to ask so I passed(either that or I wussed out). So after droppin the three musketeerettes at their car, we wanted to head out to Pink's, the girls WERE gonna go, but they went to some hot dog and taco place in downtown like on Broadway or something. Turns out that Pink's closed like 2 minutes before we got there, so the line was closed already, so we ended up going to Benito's near my place and that was it...we called it a night. But it was hella fun, and I can't wait til we do it up again next week.
Hooray for Hollywood
Earlier today, me and pop took his cousin, Limuel(who stopped at our place en route to a chess tournament in Las Vegas...he's some sort of chess master...3 time champ or something...perty impressivo), to Hollywood and Highland so he could take some pics to show our peeps back home in the Philippines. Anyway, I noticed a few things about that place that I hadn't before. I mean, I already knew it was a trendy place hella people are all about the "bling bling" over there, but there were SO many people all prettied up and shit, standing around doing nothing. Me and the boys theorized that they probably were standing around hoping to get "discovered." I guess that's one of the many faces of the Hollywood personalities. It's just funny to see though, people jsut standing there, looking around at people to see who's scouting or whatever. Anyway, one of the percs of going to Hollywood and Highland though(cuz I kinda didn't wanna go, not to be mean or anything, I hate taking relatives to places I've been a million times...PLUS I was hella tired and didn't really feel like doing anything til the boys got to LA), the Lizzy McGuire movie was premiering at the El Capitan, and I actually got to see Hillary Duff!!!(I bet Joe will get hella mad when I tell him about that, ha ha ha)!!! But it was cool...I got that whole "Hollywood" feeling everyone w/ cameras yelling names, trying to get their attention...people on their cells, present complany included, telling their friends things like, "Guess where I am?" or "You won't believe who I'm looking at right now.." ...and I have to admit it was pretty cool.
I know there were more things on my mind, but it's getting pretty late and I think my brain has closed shop...
Appreciations for the day
-Cat Tomas' birth, otherwise tonight wouldn't have happened
-Guys night out
-My friend Jack(Daniels)
-Wingmen
-Assertion
-Good music and cool girls to dance with
Lesson for the day
When someone plans an event for a certain time, be there a little BEFORE that time...it's called punctuality....
"Experience is not what happens to a man; it is what a man does with what happens to him"
-Aldous Huxley
Towin anchors...
It is way to freakin late to be writing right now, but hey, I'm still awake, and I figured, as I listened to some Angie Stone and Etta, I might as well. Well tonight, er, last night, was guys night out(V, Chris, and I...no Glenn tonight) at the Sunset Room, compliments of Cat Tomas, whose birthday it just so happened to be, so HAPPY B-DAY Cat! I would have to say it was a rather enjoyable outting, but by the same token, not... I say not only because most of our friends didn't get in, which sucked because they were the ones who told us about Cat's b-day in the first place. It really sucks when the difference between getting in and NOT getting in is only like 5 minutes, or even less...needless to say, it sucked in that we couldn't all hang out. So they(the friends left behind), decided to go elsewhere... We, on the otherhand, chose to stay, not to ditch our buddies, but because we had already payed $20 to get in, not to mention the freakin $10 for Valet parking...I know I know, it was already too late and the mofo drove my car away before I found out the price...so I HAD to get my $$$ worth, right? Man, Sunset Room is quite a selective club, it's pretty hard to get in, and I think that if it wasn't for getting in with Cat, we probably would've been looking from the other side of the fence. They mostly let females in at first and to say that a lot of them were good looking was a freakin understatement. And then, when they let the others in, it's mostly people who know the bouncers and stuff...pretty exclusive, and we lucked out. I even saw some familiar faces there, which was quite surprising. Anyway, me and the boys drank up a little and danced a lot. We were just talking to people we didn't even know and just asked them to dance, so we danced. One thing that sucks when you and your buddies are dancing w/ females is "the anchor." Reminds me of that one beer commercial with the dude singing about the wingman, that is hilarious. Anyway, back to the point...some of the girls we danced with, they were towin anchors...some were even towing TWO...it was ridiculous. But there were a couple of really cute ones, and thank goodness for being assertive, or else we would've been freakin wallflowers the whole night. Come the end of the night, the three girls we were dancing with asked for a ride to their car, cuz apparently they had parked far away(which I soon found to be quite true), so we dropped them off. Briefly considered asking one of the girls for her number, but wasn't totally convicted to ask so I passed(either that or I wussed out). So after droppin the three musketeerettes at their car, we wanted to head out to Pink's, the girls WERE gonna go, but they went to some hot dog and taco place in downtown like on Broadway or something. Turns out that Pink's closed like 2 minutes before we got there, so the line was closed already, so we ended up going to Benito's near my place and that was it...we called it a night. But it was hella fun, and I can't wait til we do it up again next week.
Hooray for Hollywood
Earlier today, me and pop took his cousin, Limuel(who stopped at our place en route to a chess tournament in Las Vegas...he's some sort of chess master...3 time champ or something...perty impressivo), to Hollywood and Highland so he could take some pics to show our peeps back home in the Philippines. Anyway, I noticed a few things about that place that I hadn't before. I mean, I already knew it was a trendy place hella people are all about the "bling bling" over there, but there were SO many people all prettied up and shit, standing around doing nothing. Me and the boys theorized that they probably were standing around hoping to get "discovered." I guess that's one of the many faces of the Hollywood personalities. It's just funny to see though, people jsut standing there, looking around at people to see who's scouting or whatever. Anyway, one of the percs of going to Hollywood and Highland though(cuz I kinda didn't wanna go, not to be mean or anything, I hate taking relatives to places I've been a million times...PLUS I was hella tired and didn't really feel like doing anything til the boys got to LA), the Lizzy McGuire movie was premiering at the El Capitan, and I actually got to see Hillary Duff!!!(I bet Joe will get hella mad when I tell him about that, ha ha ha)!!! But it was cool...I got that whole "Hollywood" feeling everyone w/ cameras yelling names, trying to get their attention...people on their cells, present complany included, telling their friends things like, "Guess where I am?" or "You won't believe who I'm looking at right now.." ...and I have to admit it was pretty cool.
I know there were more things on my mind, but it's getting pretty late and I think my brain has closed shop...
Appreciations for the day
-Cat Tomas' birth, otherwise tonight wouldn't have happened
-Guys night out
-My friend Jack(Daniels)
-Wingmen
-Assertion
-Good music and cool girls to dance with
Lesson for the day
When someone plans an event for a certain time, be there a little BEFORE that time...it's called punctuality....
"Experience is not what happens to a man; it is what a man does with what happens to him"
-Aldous Huxley
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