On Friday I met up with Storm and Ricardo at BJ's for a Pizookie. The wait was too long so we went for some starbucks and for some Red Brick Pizza. We headed to their house where we were playing the Batman:Arkham Asylum Demo. SHIT LOOKS AWESOME!!!
Jeff and I planned on going to pinks later that night. Before we left we picked up Karilo, took him to Carls, then took him home. We had not gone to Pinks in over 2 months. It was a regular ritual for us to go and just eat and chat. It was about 2 am when we left. We didn't wanna go home, So we drove westbound till we could no more. We found this awesome spot we wanna head back to, to bar hop. We headed back home, passed downtown LA, decided we still didnt want to go home so we kept driving east. We just kept talking and enjoying the ride, not knowing where we were heading. We ended up in whittier, and decided to just keep going. We had a good convo going, so onwards we went. We ended up in diamind bar, about a mile away from Chino. I turned into some weird streets and the next thing we knew, we were lost. I had my iPhone, but i dindt wanna use it. It was 4:30am at this point, so i decided to see where we were specifically. We finally found our way back, but took a detour and ended up in Fullerton. We decided to finally just head back. He had to be up at 7am. Dawn was approaching. We saw the sky turn from black, do dark blue, to a purpulish color. We tripped out on how the drive seemed quick and how it was our best night time drive thus far. We finally got home, and at this point it was 5:30am.
When i got home, my dad was already up. He saw me walk in, and said "Its been a while since you've gotten home when I'm up. Ahh.... to be young. G'Night!" i set my Alarm at 11am, cuz i didnt want to sleep into the afternoon. I ended up waking up at 9:30 cuz Rosie's $300 bird (more on this another day) managed to get out of his cage. His wings are clipped, and our dog hates bird......do you see where this story is going??? well turns out lil Pulga, our Female Jack Russell, atatcked and killed him. Poor Bird. Stupid Bird. I liked him....... he was a tropical colored bird and always let me pet him and he would stand on my fingers and my shoulders. RIP Rooney.
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