Betty got a makeover,

What can I say? This weekend turned out better than I expected. Let's start with Friday, on that day I had worked from 8-4 at the factory then 2 hours later I had another stint back at the restaurant I work at. Luckily I got off early and hour and I decided that it's time I use my time, after all the night was still young.

So I called up a couple of my friends and we headed out to shoot some pool, though we were no where good we actually had a bad time lmao because everybody sucked. After me and my friend wanted to go to Wendy's only to find out it was close, but it wasn't a complete lost cause (or so we thought) because we both had to urinate so we headed straight to the restrooms rather than wait till we got home. As we entered the vicinity a strange stench aroused our nose and cause us disturbance. We looked around nothing, up nothing, down... there was something, it was vomit. Like seriously if you're gonna vommit at least hold it in your mouth until you reach the toilet. THE VOMIT WAS RIGHT WHERE THE DOOR WAS WHAT THE HELL MAN!? So anyways, after that we headed to McDonalds because it was the only joint open 24/7. I had a 10 piece chicken nugget order, yum. Following McDonald's we headed to Timmy's and just sat and conversed, reflected on the status quo of our lives. Mostly complained actually but yeah.

The next day my friend called me up last minute and we both (including my brother) went to this dance show held by some organization. It was run by Asian people (if you were there you'd know why). I never knew Asians from Toronto had so much talent, I was in awe with their performances, especially the groups with females they were hawt. After that we stayed downtown and walked around Queen street and had Korean BBQ (with unlimited soy milk..mmmmmm).




Haha, Rock Steady...




Today I went out to jam and met this Japanese guy who wanted to audition for the band. Pretty cool guy, turned out we had similar interest in the bands we listened to. He played us some stuff and I was very impressed and his singing was well done. Me and the Japanese dude moved on to Queen's street where we hung out around Steve's Music Store and just looked at guitars and such. I was able to give Betty a new makeover and buff her up. Picture below.


Ain't she a beauty?

Tomorrow I gotta work... I should go to bed early tonight.

Peace Y'all.

Rocksteady peepz.

SWAN SONG.

The translation to this song... too deep.

I too want to smile...

I want you back.

Ever thought back and think to yourself about the things you want back in life? OF COURSE YOU DID. We all regret the things that we did. We call regret the things that we gave up, lost, or even traded away. It's just one of those times where you think and say to yourself "I want it back.". Now whatever 'it' is is totally up to you (results may vary). Whether it be money, a video game you let your friend borrowed and never got back, a bicycle, whatever! Even the smallest things can make a person want it back. This is just a random blog, splur of the moment kind a deal ya dig?

Peace.

Camping in the ghetto.

On the eve of Victoria's Day (Happy Victoria's Day btw), my family visited our relatives (well actually family friends, but we've known them from time, they're practically my cousins) to check out their newly revamped house. To my awe the job was exceptionally well done. I wonder if they could do that to my house... Anyways it was nice seeing them again seeing that I haven't seen time since... late August!

Got to catch up with cousins, then we went to Upper Canada Mall where I was able to purchase various items. At HMV I was able to get my hands on Zach Braff's Garden State, and Astro Boy Greatest Astro Adventures DVD, and a Sonic Youth CD.





After my gold mine hunt at HMV, we went on to XXI where I got my self two nice flannels and my brother a t-shirt (see how much I love my brother? Practically spoiling him).

Later that night I went over to a friends (the rendezvous point) and waited for the call to dip and get the party started. We headed to our friends house in one of the infamous ghetto neighborhoods known in Canada. What we thought would be a house party turned out to be a night stroll in the dark that lead to a random park with one bench, where we sat and ate our chicken wings from Wing Street. We started tripping out near the end of our meal because we saw and heard raccoons. Those furry critters will frigging kill you. Anyways after leaving the natural resort and taking the dark pathway back, we started getting more and more paranoid for every step we took further. At one point we heard a loud noise from the side and all of us started to scream and disperse. After ending our journey in the forest of dim and darkness, we headed towards a playground of a nearby public school. We chilled there for a bit and just started talking about what everybody loves talking about most, ghosts. Real or is it just in your head? Two out of the 5 of us got in to a heated debate, while the other 3 just stood and paid attentions.



The night ended at Tim Horton's where me and my friend chowed down on the worlds finest chili after it had been caught microwaved in front of our eyes... I realized I had forgotten my keys at home and was forced to call my house at 2am in the morning... I thought I was gonna get an ear full when I called when my mom picked up, but to my surprise she did not give me and has yet to recall about it either today. Lucky me... Well tomorrow I got work and tonight I guess I'm gonna go shoot some fireworks that I saved from my Japan trip.

Peace.