Now, i know that grad night was last week but because of the nature of my weekend i have to put up a journal about it today. Thursday was my Grad Night and i was sent off to Disneyland with two of my only friends here in South Gate and i wont lie it was a blast. we basically wandered around from shop to shop since all the rides were completely packed (we passed by the Indiana Jones ride and it was a 100 minute wait!). In the end we only got on three rides. we got back to school Friday at seven in the morning, tired as shit, and hungry. so what does my friend suggest? "let's go to Denny's!" so what do we end up doing? we WALK to Denny's. let me tell you....we got lost three times and finally made it there close to nine. after we ate we all split our separate ways and went home. i got home around eleven and went to sleep. about four hours later my mom calls and tells me to go pick up my brother cause he got suspended from daycare. at this point i am exhausted, still hungry, cranky, and out of sugar. so i get up, barely dress, and WALK about three city blocks to pick up my damn brother. we walk back and i try to sleep, only to find out that i can't. so i decide to plan another trip. i call target ([link]) and ask him if i can come over to spend the night and he says it's cool so i go over around six p.m. and meet up with Courglas ([link]) and Namasaki ([link]) and we all have a great night. i stayed up til around four in the morning that night, on top of the Grad Night Fatigue and wake up the next morning at around nine. I'm practically kicked out since Couglas, Target, and Tawakamono ([link]) have to leave to camp. So i head home, sleep the entire day to get over the dead body feeling and wake up on Sunday. i know if you've read this far I'm probably boring you, but please bare with me. i really need to vent this out cause it's so awesome. so Sunday morning, at around eleven, i wake up and go to church. after that my dad calls me and invites me to his club in Pasadena for a cover band concert. i take the bus a three in the after noon and get lost along the way but make it there at five. I'm there just in time to get my V.I.P. wrist band and watch the cover bands for U2, Depechmode, and No Doubt. and on top of that, when i was sitting in the v.i.p. section by the stage guess who comes to visit the club? Manny freaken Ramirez, of the Dodgers! i shook his hand and took a picture. plus i got to keep his water that he left behind. The concert thing ended at nine, i went home, and slept. the next day (Monday) i stayed home from school cause my dryer was busted so i had no clothes to wear (by Sunday night i was wearing the same clothes since Grad Night) i stood home, they sent a dryer guy to fix the dryer and pissed the rest of the day away until my girlfriend invited me over for dinner and i happily obliged and went. i had one of the tastiest steaks I've ever had that night and a wonderful night with my beloved. And now we are here, Tuesday. and I'm in school with nothing better to do. Thank you very much for reading, whatever reason you had and i hope that you comment back on this. Thank you.