Beastin' it.

The story starts on Thursday night. I'm supposed to meet up at Bluefin Fusion for some drinks before we head out to PB. I tell everyone 9pm but find myself running a little late. I get there at 9:20 and nobody is there, I hang out in front for a while to wait and see if anyone is showing up. Nobody does. As I'm about to walk in to see if we can still get a table if they show up at 9:40, the chef is walking out and says they're closed due to lack of business... well then don't say you close at 10. I figure I should go home and just meet up with everyone there. I'm about to make a left turn and see my coworker heading to Bluefin, I drive back to go get her and tell her to meet up at my house.

We have a few drinks while we wait and then my other friends show up and we head to PB. Bar and Grill of course, and of course I run into a plethora of people I didn't know were going to be there. I'm having an okay time then it's time for us to go. We leave, my friend gets pulled over for suspected driving under the influence. He gets taken downtown, we're stuck by a freeway exit. We contact Myles my band member and luckily he is a great friend and sleeps late. He swoops us up and takes us home. I end up falling asleep around 3:30am. I wake up at 7am because I have to go snowboarding.

Needless to say, I am tired and hung over. I get to work where we planned to meet up. I'm the first one in the building. My other coworkers show up a few minutes later and I have myself a cup of noodles. On the way there I have a two tacos from jack in the box. We get to mount high and we start boarding. It's a pretty fun spot and the snow isn't that bad. Not too crowded either but granted we were going on a Friday. I take a few jumps and bomb a few runs and it's pretty fun. For lunch I have two rum and cokes, that's about it. We board a few more times then leave. The conversations in the car were quite interesting but probably only to those that work at Autofusion.

We get stuck in traffic for hella days and I make it home at around 7:30. Jhoel hits me up and asks what's going down tonight. As tired as I am, I couldn't take a nap for the life of me. We end up going to bluefin since I didn't get my oyster fix. We get some beer towers and the waiter is one of my former classmates, small world. They run out of oysters, sucks. We dip out and then head over to Min Sok Chon. I run into my friend Rachel and one of the guys I played basketball with. We have some drinks and some chicken then we dip back home.

Saturday I wanted to shoot around but it was raining. Who cares? I don't. I shoot around in the rain and it feels good, because it feels like hard work that not too many people do. Afterwards, I meet up with Myles and Mike and we hit up guitar center and we're jammming in the acoustic room playing thousand dollar guitars and what not. We mess with a whole bunch of shit before we go get a grab to eat. We eat at Dalton's if you want to know how it was, read my yelp review.

I get home, meet up with Eric and we watch the UFC fight at Pat's house. Pretty good card in terms of how things finished. After that, we watch a few episodes of Jersey Shore which I am now a fan of lol. Following those festivities, Eric and I shoot on over to Dan and Jhoel's house to continue drinking. We do then we go home. I love packing my weekends.