It's 7:07 in the great thing we call morning here in Reno.
And it still amazes me that despite the fact that I have to always wake up to this time, primarily for school, I fucking hate it. Anyways, I experienced my first time with a snowboard yesterday, yup. And I had mixed emotions with it initially.
At first I fucking hated it. I never fell so much and hurt so badly afterwards after any type of riding sport. I picked up skateboarding, ice skating, rollerblading and all that crap way faster. Which is why I am venturing back to hopefully master it. But my ass and arms are sore. Apparently I've been falling wrong even though people tell me otherwise.
I'll probably post later of pictures of me and a snowboard that I don't own, and that I'm obviously not good at. Bye lovers, probably only Addy and Raymond.
Up late.
So...lately, I've been staying up late (haha). Now, I know for some people, 3, 4, or 5 in the morning is nothing, especially for those party animals in college. Regardless, I know why I stay up. I've always been a night person. I would much rather stay up really late than wake up hella early in the morning. The thing about it though, I usually stay up late when I'm at home. When I'm out...and it's like 3 in the morning, I usually get pretty tired and I want to go home. However, when I finally get home...I stay up for 2 or 3 more hours! It's weird...can't explain it. I think I figured it out though.
I found that I usually do most of my "alone time" during these hours. And NO, I do not mean masturbation. During these hours, I usually like to go on the internet...hit up myspace or facebook, check my email, look for shit on craigslist, just basically surf the web. Whilst all this, I like to hit up iTunes and just play my jams. I'm not just brainlessly surfing the web though, I mean it's something to do, but I'm usually just thinking about shit. Whether it be what I did during the day or what I'm going to do the next day...or just life in general.
Just briefly, I'll blog about my day.
So I went to Christmas in the Park with Vanessa. I know that those of you that know whats goin on are sayin "wow, are you fucking serious?" well...let me explain. Yes, I did say I wasn't going to talk to her anymore, but I realized it's hard because, as I've said before, I miss her as a friend. Of course I can't forget what we had and what happened, but other than that, she was just a fun person to be around...and what's wrong with that? Anyway, we went to xmas in the park in downtown 408....and the park was ehh. I guess it isn't what it used to be. I'm not an avid christmas in the park visitor, but I realized that going the first time freshman year didn't really change when I went in 2008. It's seriously the same shit. lol. Bunch of Christmas trees...christmas music playing...bunch of little kids...and those creepy (some cute) little displays around the park. I guess the only highlight from the park itself was the delicious funnel cake. YUM!
A funny story. So we went to go ride the ferris wheel that they got just adjacent to the park, which cost $5 no refunds. We wanted to get our own little compartment thing on the ferris wheel cause we didn't want it to be awkward with two other people that we didn't know. So we're next in line and we're ready to climb aboard and get seated. Next thing you know, the workers place a woman and a little girl in the same car as us. We were like...oh dang it. So we're kinda just sitting in this ferris wheel while the lady across from us is telling us that she's scared of ferris wheels...and i'm saying in the head "why the fuck are you here then?" It was strange. Ok so maybe that story wasn't funny to you, but it was amusing to me.
It's about 4:17 in the Aye Em...and I'm pretty tired now. I'll probably blog when I wake up to share some of my GREAT and MAJESTIC wisdom to you readers....and hopefully that's not just kevin and addy. Penis.
I found that I usually do most of my "alone time" during these hours. And NO, I do not mean masturbation. During these hours, I usually like to go on the internet...hit up myspace or facebook, check my email, look for shit on craigslist, just basically surf the web. Whilst all this, I like to hit up iTunes and just play my jams. I'm not just brainlessly surfing the web though, I mean it's something to do, but I'm usually just thinking about shit. Whether it be what I did during the day or what I'm going to do the next day...or just life in general.
Just briefly, I'll blog about my day.
So I went to Christmas in the Park with Vanessa. I know that those of you that know whats goin on are sayin "wow, are you fucking serious?" well...let me explain. Yes, I did say I wasn't going to talk to her anymore, but I realized it's hard because, as I've said before, I miss her as a friend. Of course I can't forget what we had and what happened, but other than that, she was just a fun person to be around...and what's wrong with that? Anyway, we went to xmas in the park in downtown 408....and the park was ehh. I guess it isn't what it used to be. I'm not an avid christmas in the park visitor, but I realized that going the first time freshman year didn't really change when I went in 2008. It's seriously the same shit. lol. Bunch of Christmas trees...christmas music playing...bunch of little kids...and those creepy (some cute) little displays around the park. I guess the only highlight from the park itself was the delicious funnel cake. YUM!
A funny story. So we went to go ride the ferris wheel that they got just adjacent to the park, which cost $5 no refunds. We wanted to get our own little compartment thing on the ferris wheel cause we didn't want it to be awkward with two other people that we didn't know. So we're next in line and we're ready to climb aboard and get seated. Next thing you know, the workers place a woman and a little girl in the same car as us. We were like...oh dang it. So we're kinda just sitting in this ferris wheel while the lady across from us is telling us that she's scared of ferris wheels...and i'm saying in the head "why the fuck are you here then?" It was strange. Ok so maybe that story wasn't funny to you, but it was amusing to me.
It's about 4:17 in the Aye Em...and I'm pretty tired now. I'll probably blog when I wake up to share some of my GREAT and MAJESTIC wisdom to you readers....and hopefully that's not just kevin and addy. Penis.
San Jose and its' Heartbreaks
408s and Heartbreaks - Raymond Luu, Kevin Felix and Addy Vouthipanya
I hate how I sound like a fob.
Look out for more, we're gonna try to keep up, hahaghahahaha.
The Merriest of All Holidays
Just a quickie.
Merry Christmas from all of us, to all the two of you reading this.
Merry Christmas from all of us, to all the two of you reading this.
