dash and blast

today was spent rather unconventionally for valentine's day.

the majority of the day was spent with males... well... brotherly love, right? >_>. stepped out of the house at like 4:00 today to head over to mike's, then mike, josh, josh, chey and i stayed Tim's for a bit, until chey went to work. we bothered her and such.... um, yeah. travelled back to mike's, then josh t's popeye's craving reappeared. and thus... we felt the urge to satisfy his needs. as well as ours. lol. so we called up jabe and asked if he wanted to come, but he said that he couldn't. i called dino up so he could give us a ride there, but i unfortunately woke him up out of his slumber.

so the ride to popeyes was... well... risky. there were jakes all over the place, and if you don't know what that means, please listen to the four-minute dictionary piece entitled "Ebonics" by Big L. dino was driving really slowly, lazily, and almost as if he was in a drunk state, due to his absent-minded tiredness. his driving was unneven and arrhythmic, erratically braking and accelerating. with jakes present, we surprisingly got pulled over. yeah... "fuck" was all we could think of.

the..... cop (okay now you know what it means) approached our vehicle, with a stern look on his face. we all sat there, cold and breathless, staring at our feet. dino lowered his window and said, "good evening officer". at that moment, i realized that the narcotics were blatantly visible on my lap, so i was quick to act and stashed the opiates under the seat. i thought for a second that i got away with it, but as stupid as i was, it created a sonic boom, audible to the police officer. he spoke to me, asking what it was that i hid. i was terrified and speechless, and said what came to mind at first. "nothing sir, just a friend."

the grimace on his face had disappeared, only for me to realize that a puzzling look had been brought upon his face. he asked all of us to step outside of the car, and so, we proceeded to follow his instruction. the moment when i placed one foot outside of the car, i felt a hard tug at my trailing foot. i turned around, with my fear increasing exponentially. i glanced at my foot. a hand had gripped onto it. i could not say anything. in ten seconds, the being had revealed itself. it was an odd looking figure -- short in stature and had a relatively large build. but then i had noticed, it was not any miscellaneous creature.

it was Jabe.

then we all got back in the car and went to popeyes.

BUZZKILLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL

after that we went to jabe's crib (whose dad was surprisingly welcoming despite us perceiving that he would be cheesed nigga) to watch some NBA skills challenge for like 3 hrs. quite fun.

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yeah, so the concert held at merciful redeemer was pretty cool. it was four professional broadway singers singing broadway professional songs that i did not know of. in spite of this, i really enjoyed the performance. it's amazing how talented some people can get. word is bond. gotta appreciate.

after the show, my parents were having a short chat with the organizer of the event. who kinda pissed me off because of her disgusting stereotypes of teenagers. fuck. i don't remember exactly what she said, but it went something along the lines of "oh i hope you enjoyed that, i hope you open up to the world and appreciate real talents, and not be so immersed in your iPods... my teen son listens to music that hurts my ears. he would never watch these kinds of concerts." wait, maybe that's not so much a stereotype. although i can safely say that i enjoy music that will destroy anyone's ears on every level imaginable... what the fuck. not every teen is like that. did you know i have a talent for music, and appreciate a hell lot of shit? lol... okay whatever, i don't wanna go too in-depth about this.

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well i've got some sleep to catch up on. church tomorrow, followed by BR (:D), and then we pay a visit to a dog breeder. this is the dog we will be looking at (... buying... hopefully...).


happy valentine's day! and not just to Stephanie, but to all of you. i love y'all dearly.

(8) just the way you are...