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| Oh shit. Another update. East Oakland What!!!! Well yea this weekend was pretty damn tight...
On Friday, went to Chillis with the Sherwack, Reg, Kim, John and Anthony. Boy was there a storm coming through. Yea we all go El Ninos (margaritas). Victor hooked it up as normal and made that shit hella strong. Hella funny because Kim passed out in the bathroom. He claims its from jetlag from coming from the PI, but we think his three sips of his margarita before he gave it to John tore him up! LOL! So we chilled at Santana Row for a while so we could drive and started making fun of random ass people, like the guys in the balcony. Then we saw the 3-6 Mafia. Well according to Reg the three black guys were just 36 inches of ... ya you know where im going with this...
Saturday was Kristine's graduation party. Hella chill kickback. Watched 3 episodes of Smallville Season 1. The food was hella good. Watched some youngin's playin Star Wars Ep. 3 on PS2... Reg got fuckin served and told by those kids, "Well of course it's not realistic, we're playing VERSUS MODE." One of the kids started saying random ass shit that Anthony started making fun of. Then we tried to hook up Cutie (Stephen) and Jay Lee. That was fun.
Sunday was Marissa's and some other peoples grad party at this hall. It was fuckin banging. Thanks to Will I got my 21+ bracelet. If not, I dont think I would have had as much fun. Got pretty tore up! Chugged 2 AMFS, 2 Raging Bulls, and 2 Long Islands. It was pretty cheap. Hella heads there that I havent seen in ages. Damn. East Oakland... doin the E.O. dance. Brothamen actually joined us in doin it. Hella fun nite!!!
Well thats it for now, gotta wrap things up at work so I can leave. It's Sherwacks bday... gonna party tonite!!! | | |
| Well, well, well. Only a few people will understand that
intro. But anyways, shit has been going through the roof these
past few weeks. So, being that I'm drunk on "Beer-Ritas" I think
that it is a perfect time to do an update. Well I just took my
last final of the semester on Monday. Finally, it feels so good
to be done for the summer, eventhough it means simply working full time
now. Yeup, 40+ hours a week for me with the white superiority
mother fuckers. Yea, just because you're fucking white, doesn't
mean you're better than me or that you can try to "talk-over" me.
I'm to fucking smart for you bitches. If you couldn't already
tell, I'm rather perturbed with those bitches. Oh well, they're
paying me good money.
So finals are over. I had like 4 hours of sleep during the
entirety of finals. Crazy shit. Studying til like 4-5 in
the morning with my finals all starting at 715 am. Seriously what
the fuck?! But thats all said and done. Finally!
I'm now hella cramming for my real estates test, which is this upcoming Friday, June 3, 2005 at 800am. w00t w00t!
But on a serious note. My family is just fucked up. I don't
know why, because everything was hunky-dory a few days ago. But
then BAM! Holy Shit! Shit hit the ceiling and for some reason I'm
directly in the middle of it all. Lucky me. My aunt is mad
at me for not doing her taxes. Shit its fucking May and her taxes
were due on April 15. Hmm, I suppose I shouldn't do all the
SCHOOL work that was required at the time to do her taxes. Then
her son, my cousin, accuses me of stealing his GF. Damn
man. I aint that fucked up. I would never do that to a
friend or family member. Just because she called me because she
needed help in her Finite Math class and I help/tutor those
students. Does that automatically mean that I "stole" your
gf? Hell no. We are friends, the same as before this
incident and the same as it will be in the future. Fucking
hoes. Then she calls me up and bitches at me constantly.
But you know the Filipino way, you must respect your elders. Man,
I'm about ready to say fuck that shit. Last weekend, while I was
studying for my finals, my little cousin from Sacto, he's 9 had a bball
tournament in Hayward. So my "lovely" aunt was supposed to pick
him up after the last game, but about an hour and a half after his game
was supposed to finish, I get a phone call from my little cousin asking
if I could pick him up. I was like, whoa, wtf?!?! So I stop
studying, drive my ass to Hayward and pick him up. So I bring him
back to my house and then my "lovely" aunt calls. Begins bitching
at me because I picked up my little cousin and she was worried because
he was gone. Not to mention she showed up like 2 and a half hours
late. So then she drives to my house and then starts bitching to
me right, then and there. I told her that I didn't fucking care
what she had to say. Then she slapped me. I don't know if
it was because of my tone or because of said fucking, but she slapped
me. I'm not one to hit a woman or anything, let alone my aunt,
but fuck. I ALMOST did it. But i DIDN'T.
Then this same "lovely" aunt got an eviction notice out of her
house. And for all of you that don't know, I am on the deed and
paperwork for my grandmas house in Sacto. Simply because it helps
my credit rating, and I was prepared to take over responsibility of the
mortgage just incase something happened to my grandma. She didn't
want to do it because she didn't want that responsibility. So
then with the eviction notice she wanted everything changed into her
name. All that fucking paper work, the time I took off of work to
get everything done. She wanted that shit changed. All I
can say right now is that she can FUCK OFF!
Here is some insightful shit that I wrote while I was fuming a while back ago:
Life is too short to worry about the little shit. Why do people
insist on making life difficult for others? Seriously, don't you
have anything better to do? Shit. If you insist on making
my life or the lives of people around me difficult you can fuck
off!
Yea, all that refers to my aunt and my cousin. I feel kinda bad,
but not bad enough, because I haven't talked to either of them in like
a month and a half. So yea, they both can FUCK OFF!
Recently, it seems as if my parents and I are from two fucking
different worlds. Both of them! Shit! I just want to get
the fuck away from them and never look back. Well, never is such
a long time, but you know what I mean. It seems as if we can
never have a "civil" discussion without a disagreement occuring.
Argh! I hella want to get out of this fucking house! It's driving
me fucking insane!
Wow, it feels so damn good to vent.
On a brighter note, I saw the new Star Wars at the not-so-IMAX theater
in Dublin. We got there and we were 15 minutes late. But as
we pondered what we were going to do, we never thought the previews
were going to last 15 minutes. So we go model home shopping,
taking various things from various model homes. We go back to
watch the movie and the screen was no where near like the IMAX in
downtown SJ. I was hella disappointed! But oh well, I saw
Star Wars.
I am trying very very very very very hard to move out soon.
Hopefully after I get my RE license I can buy a house. I saw this
house in Mo-Hill for cheap. Anyone looking to move out and pay me
rent to my house? If that plan doesn't develop properly, I
suppose moving out to aparments will suffice. Eventhough I
honestly hate the thought of paying rent and paying off somone elses
mortgage!
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| Damn. Shits been fucking hectic with school, work, coaching and trying to maintain a social life. I was supposed to take my RE test on friday, but like my dad, Sherwin, and our friend Joe, I rescheduled. I am now taking it on June 3. That gives me a lil more than 2 weeks after finals to do everything.
School is fuckin crazy. Soo many projects, papers, tests at the fuckin end of the year. Can't wait to graduate. If I push things, I could optimistically be done next year, but realistically, probably graduate Fall 06. Not bad, 4.5 years. Less than the 5 year average... 5.5 year average for business majors.
Coaching is great. This is one thing I want to continue for a while. Right now I am 4-0 with a great team. They are running my motion offense. I couldn't get 9th and 10th graders to run this, but my 7th grade girls are having no problems with this.
Oh well, class is over. I'll add more to this later on today at work... | | |
| school sucks... too much work... now since im more concentrated on my major... no more easy ge classes to slack off on...tough semester ahead of me... | | |
| Wow, yet another update on the real estate thing. It's official, I'm going to pursue this business. I have signed up, paid my membership dues and am ready to go. Now, I have to get ready for the classes and to pass the test from the school and then the state test. My managing director said that it could be possible to have my license within 2-3 months. It's gonna be hard, specially since school is starting up next wednesday... and i fucking have 16 units.... shiet... o yea.. if anyone wants to find out more about this real estate and loan officer job, let me know and i can bring you to one of the business presentation meetings.... | | |
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