i've realized how much valuable time i've wasted this break, and it's quite similar on how i spent my winter break. so no homie i'm not going to let that happen again.
i am now making the most out of it. anthony and i journeyed yesterday. neither of us had any rides to get around. so it was all walking and vta, son. we took the bus to the mall, and chilled in the food court creating a game plan. as for me having a cousin that works at surf city. anthony and i were getting hooked up with smoothies... continuously. i got full off that shit. made us feel good though. because we were both parched and it was all free!
afterwards we met up with our friend william. hopped onto bus 71, and headed over to alum rock for a session, which lasted from 6 to 9. i hit up a friend while riding in the bus and made plans before hand, and i asked if we can get swooped up at anthony's pad once practice is done. everything was going good, and we did the dancing.
this may be the only ride we got that day. it was from anthony's crew member, josh. he dropped us off at anthony's house after practice.
we finally reached anthony's place. it turns out our ride flaked. we were both starving.. and this is where the journey begins. we ran over to the pennitencia light rail and went towards the great mall. we were craving for some jack in the crack, so i called 411 to see if the restaurant for dining was still open. they said yes, it's open 24/7. we finally reached the mall. then we ran down to the nearest jack in the box, which was near old oakland road. as for us we're tired as FUCK! it was pretty late at night. and we got to the front door of the restaurant.. it was locked. both of us were pretty pissed off. mostly because the manager on the phone said it's open 24 fucking 7, and i even made sure if he meant dining in was all day, and the nigga said yes. we were pretty desperate by then, so we tried walking in the drive thru, and started talking to the speaker that takes the orders. they were ignoring us. then a car comes along, and they happily take that mans order. fuuckk!
then i recommended going to a carl's jr. that was down the road. both of us ran and saw the restaurant. there was a big bright sign that said "OPEN LATE". put our hopes up sky high. but unfortunately that place was closed as well. as desperate as we were, we went in the drive-thru AGAIN. nothing happened. anthony wanting to take it to extreme measures, he saw a shopping cart and wanted to go to the drive-thru with it as if it were a vehicle. it was quite frustrating.
jack in the box is another number in our hate-list, not that we have one or anything. not as much for carl's jr. though, because jack in the box lied to us on the phone. fuckers.
finally realizing we had no chance eating at any fast-food joint, our only choice was to walk to my place and feast. during our walk-of-shame, anthony encountered a spray can which was still pretty full. another can added to our collection for a day of bombing.
we finally made it to my pad, after a long ass walk. first thing was anthony and i went straight to my kitchen. anthony sat down, and i.. kyle "krawk pawt" cooked up a meal that filled us up. we both had 2 plates of nachos y queso, shit load of chicken nuggets, vienna sausage with rice, and agua. excellent combination of food.
good thing about this was i kept my wallet full, and it was Tonz-o-Funz.
these were the series of events that happened last night, i'm still tired as fuck. there's still more shit to do today.
hmm, junior picnic?
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