Insomniac

One of Al Pacino's most underrated roles. If you haven't seen Insomniac, you missing out. My 420 was crackin'. To sums it up money, math, mixed shit. hit ya with better shit tomorrow. oh, and man fuck...twitter me, MacLeanne....shameless plug.

....who else? Everyone has tag liners, so I'll fucks with it and this fits me too well.

Down For The Count

The count is on now...7 days until the birthday!

Lost

With no shame, I am spending this Friday night indoors. I was planning on going to a party over by school but towards the end of my shift my stomach started to hurt. I'm guessing because I down 2 pizzas, a sourdough pretzel and strawberry lemonade smoothie right after the other. Last week when I had went to the club in Sac I couldn't find my id. I used my military id and barely got in (thanks security man). So Yesterday I went to the DMV to apply and pay the $22 to get a new one. Well, Sammy fucking found it! Irritated at the fact that I wasted $22 dollars but all good because I got to take a new picture and having a backup id is okay. In other headlines of my life, my birthday is coming! It's next Sunday and I'm anxious because me and Jessica are supposed to be getting a telly to celebrate but we haven't made reservations! Eekkk! She's supposed to get her babydaddy's cousin to do it for us but no moves have been made. If it comes down to it I'm gonna try and see if my cousin will do it. We're going to have one regardless because I already know what I'm going to wear haha. I just need to buy shoes and possibly a jean jacket because jean jackets are cool again. 19 years which means I'll be dub next year, wtf, 20 sounds so grown! Well I'll just focus on the now. Also, I haven't told many people but I'm really striving for this internship with DimePiece. I've always loved their clothes and what the line itself represents. I'll just be praying that I get it and I have high hopes! Tomorrow will be sleepy time until whenever, work and then Vallejo. Two fingers spread cuz I'm so OG.

Lazy Eye

"Everyone's so into money, rearrange" Sure enough once you graduate high school you got to figure out what school you're going to attend. Maybe you're not sure right off the bat of what kind of career you want, that's fine. So when you're picking your classes you go for the general classes seeing as you would need to take them regardless of knowing your major or not. Then towards the end of your first year in college, if you haven't already decided, you start realizing that now would be the time to really think about what you'd like to do as a career. Coming from your traditional filipino family, being a nurse, accountant, med tech, or anything within the medical field for that matter, have been your options. To that I say...FUCK THAT. I have decided to continue pursuing fashion design and merchandising because I love it. I love what fashion has come to, and at the same time know that I can be apart of what it will become in the future. MONEY. Much of your life revolves around dollar signs. Why? well 1) it's a means of survival in our world 2) nice to have 3) even nicer to spend. I like money, who the fuck doesn't. But money does NOT make you happy. You make yourself happy. That's why I don't care how much a nurse will make, 6 figures or not. I want a job that I want to love going to every single day until the day I turn 65. Man for awhile I've been playing the same scenerio in my head which was: I will make moves in the fashion industry that no one has ever seen. I've also realized that I have become somewhat impatient. But more importantly, I've become somewhat a super believer. If you truly believe, like really really believe, it'll happen for you. NOTHING IS IMPOSSIBLE. K, just thought I'd boost mines and yours' self esteem in case you were feeling any doubts.

Snakes!

Right now I'm watching Snakes on a Plane. Who would of thought of snakes being on a plane, I think this is from an old ass myth typa deal...Let's look it up. Ok so not really, inspired by Indonesian brown tree snake climbing onto planes during WWII. Well anyway, last night was fucking DOPe. Cousin Nina and I went to the Grammy Celebration Tour with thanks to free promotional tickets by T-Mobile. Why did I fucking run into my boo Shanae and Celeste tho?! Super shocked because Shanae had came from Humboldt, approximately 6 hours up north. N*E*R*D performed around 9. Can you say Pharrell is muthafuckin' SEXYYYYYY when he's about 5 feet away from you?! I dieddddd. I touched a pant leg too. This post was as short as me. Enjoy the flicks!

SUCKAAAAAS

Just got home from the Warriors game about an hour ago. BTW, happy birthday to: Leonard Mendoza, Janelle Ibanez and Alex Lacorte! Long ass day today tho. Monday brunch did the usual school until 1, dropped Steph off at bart. Went home to see if there were anymore lower level tickets from the game, there wasn't. Called this season ticket holder dude who said he'd give it for $40. Oh and I got Virgil to come with me, cuz he's a down ass nigga and no one else was tryna go with me. Soooo, I did some English homework and then Virgil came. We drove to Oakland and met up to get the tickets. Hella motherfuckas since there was an A's game too. Man though the dude behind us kept fucking screaming and chanting, getting hella annoying and shit. Luckily people started leaving before the 4th quarter started so we moved closer. I also seen my brother's friend Jaymi, random much. Once we got to Daly City we headed to 7/11 where I purchased a slushi. Tomorrow night is PHARRELL!

Da Goodness of Good Friday

Yesterday I went to Jackson Rancheria and I finally came up something! Thanks Khristine for telling me to cash out when necessary haha. Russian Roulette FTW, always, I can literally stay at a table all night long and be coo. Blunts on the way up and back down. Last night was legit expect for the accidential hint of dubee mixed with tha Shirley Temple. I heard that shit sizzle when it landed in there too, and it was my drink! Can't go for that.

I can do this

"If you have no confidence in self, you are twice defeated in the race of life. With confidence, you have won even before you have started"-Marcus Garvey

Only time will tell

Patience is one hell of a virtue.

Fur In My Cap

I Approve This Weekend

Yes I indeed had a splendid 3 days. Friday I was contemplating whether or not I wanted to hit the club with my coworkers. Well I ended up going. I wish I more drunk haha but overall it was fun. Seen even more people this time around than the last time at Whispers. Afterwards we stopped by the Crack house and I purchased myself a grilled cheese that I could've made at home. I switched my shift with Damiano so I was able to sleep in on Saturday. However I had to get back to Vallejo in time for Leila's birthday party. Once in Vallejo I hit up Rheanna and she ran some errands with me. So family had came over from LA and the Phillippines and we had a grand ol' time. Around 10 I was texting everyone and decided to hit up Taua's apartment with Hector since Leeann and Finau was over there. I had a lot of fun. The original plan was to leave around 1245 but we didn't leave til like 2 haha. Ya get caught up. Met back in Vallejo with Sean and surprisely only me and Leeann was on tha bleezy which I enjoyed even more since there was only two heads on it. Went home around 3 and called it a muthafuckin night. Then Sunday got woken up and did the touristy shit in San Francisco. We had lunch at this good as restuarant called the Franciscan, I forgot but it was in Fisherman's Wharf. We also went to Lombard, and different views of the Golden Gate Bridge. We didn't get home til like 6? Ate left over shit from the night before and chopped it up. I got myself ready to head back to the city for my week long journey. Got back to Pacifica around 11. I immediately had to do math homework online since it was due today. Man though so when I got home from school earlier, I took a nap right cuz I had work at 4. Well I went to work but didn't have to work....man, I stay doing dumb shit like that, I actually work tomorrow. So if any of ya'll are in the Daly City area head over to Serramonte Jamba Juice and I will give you the joog, just mention this blog and the drink's on me!

$#@!

I'm fucking scared.