Friday, August 25, 2006
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
See You After School





Wednesday, August 16, 2006
Nisei Festival









Overall, I thought the festival was cool. I wish there were more things to do. The shopping was kinda weezy, but I guess it was more just to witness culture and other things Japanese. Good Times.
Tuesday, August 15, 2006
Karaoke-ing with my homies from MGM!

So on Friday last week, me, Peter, and Judy went to go eat at sushi mac on Sawtelle. After lunch, we decide that it was a bit early still so we all ended up walking over to the J plaza down the street. We then, got some mochis and pockys and headed over to the Karaoke spot. HaHaHa It was pretty dope. My first song sucked ass cause I tried to sing a Justin Timberlake song. Never try and do that. After, we kinda got our groove, but yeah me and Peter pretty muched stunk all the songs up while Judy kicked ass. HAHA good times before I quit this mofo. Cheers!
Monday, August 14, 2006
Placebo Reunion Circa 2006

Today is Monday, but on Saturday we had the long awaited Placebo Reunion.
I must say it was pretty dope. Even though the traffic sucked mega turd nuggets, me and my sister were able to get to Irvine by a decent time. It started off with some L&L Hawaiian fried rice with a side of Korean BBQ and some BBQ chicken. I then polished that off with a juicy mouth watering hamburgeusa. Wit Cheeze... Then I fatted myself with some cheese cake, 2 frosted cookies, chocolate strawberries, "better then sex" cake, and some other junk snack foods that I don't remember. Me feelin lathargic, the crew goes outside to take a group photo.


Dude Check it out, us Locking it up in front of the Cordia Residence.

David, Hai, and Marlin chillin at the table.

This is the crew getting ready to do a massive freestyle session.

Who said Asians don't have booty. Who the hell took this picture. Nasty

This is towards the end of the night when we said our 30 minute goodbyes. This is Mark, Alex, and Barry straight chillin thug mansion style 06, ya heard!

Random picture of people walking around like tards.

This was in Mike's Garage where we did our feestyle flow. Mic check a 1,2...1,2...!

Golden state Warriors UHHHHHHHHH. My name is Alau UHHHHH!

Michelle and Alex pose for David's Camera!

Brokeback Mountain. Huzzah. This picture is tight cause not only do we look fresh, butI think Jay Bueno is checking out my cheeks. Holla!

Middle Child Posse. One Luv!

Last Born Bombers. Weak!

Me Familia!

Cheese. Thereafter, I think Yo farts on my right testicle.

Damn David Dannnnngggg. Why you so hard.

Ha more pictures of us being stupid.

And some more.

And a few more there after. Shit folks. I have 300 pictures. I think!

Here is my bro Yosef who's from up North. He came down to drop some serious knowledge.

The only picture that I seem to have of Mike Cordia. Ha, dope reunion Zon.

Oh, and if you missed it. Heres a cameo of Huey. Home slice is playing street fighter. I still wupped him one time, but I lost maybe 4 after. Woop Woop!
Ha, most of the pictures shown are of me. It's cause it was my camera suckas.
In the end, I just wanted to say that I am truly blessed to have such wonderful friends. Too all the placebo cats and friends, love ya. PEACE.
And much luv to Rahul and Ming who are on the other side of the planet.
Friday, August 11, 2006
Thursday, August 10, 2006
How To Keep My Love


Wednesday, August 09, 2006
Dare mo Shiranai (Nobody Knows)

A while back, I always wanted to watch this movie called Nobody Knows. I finally was able to watch the film. My interest in this film spawned from the many awards that it has won. Well, first off, the movie is pretty good. But damn, its soo sad! It's about 4 kids who live with their mother. Apparently, the mother has problems so they keep moving around alot. They end up moving into an apartment where the kids are kept inside all day except the oldest son Akira (main character and hes pretty damn good). One day, there is a note left on the dinning table telling Akira to take care of his brothers and sisters. The mom freakin leaves them. You'd think she'd come back but she doesn't. Now they must survive own their own. Seriously, I was pretty mad and depressed the whole film. Not because of the film, but of the situation. I guess this was based on true events and it really made me mad. You really feel sorry for these kids. I'm even mad just typing up my review. My heart goes out to them. Very powerful film.
Monday, August 07, 2006
Woop Woop!, Meat Curtains, Is that a.. Is that a baby?, Man....Give Me that Shit!

Once upon a time, 6 dudes ventured out to Las Vegas to do their annual "UCI chill with old roommates and friends" trip. The trip was pretty bad ass. And Cheese-less pizza!



First off, at the butt-crack of dawn on Friday, Barry, James, Mike, and Vincent took a flight out of the Burbank airport on the Southwest 737.
Man, that shit was nasty. I was dead tired at 5:15 am. But the flight was awesome. Seriously, I don't know why we never did that earlier before. Driving 4-6 hours both ways seems like a crappy idea. Only took less then an hour and BAM, in Vegas, Baby! Later on that night, the two Jasons finally arrived and that’s the end of Friday. (I would go more in detail with the story, but I have no pictures to outline that shiznit!)

Saturday, we all got up tired as hell from Friday. Got some foot long hot dogs in the food court and headed over to Wynn.

Vince won big time, while I lost big time playing no limit hold'em. 600 dollars in total losses for me in the overall trip. FAWKKKKK! Can't stress that FAWK long enough. But I guess it was for fun. /tear, /cry, /fume!


We then ate a bomb ass buffet at the Wynn. Thanks Vince for paying. Woop Woop!

We then came back to unwind before we went back out.

Circle!


At night, J-Taj, Brooks, and Barry ended up rolling over to TAO, at the Venetian. While the rest, played with meat curtains. Damn, Tao was pretty f'n tight. Mad AC, we got hooked up with my friend who got us through the VIP line (no wait), and the girls were plentiful. Seriously son, we 3 was surrounded by horny ass females! HAHAHA at 11 o'clock the ratio was 3-1000. For real. No joke. I wish I brought my camera. Then as the night progressed around 1 o'clock. It became a cock fest! But man, I was faded out my mind. I almost passed out walkin in the crowds and talking to Tajima. SOLO!!! There was a solo Asian dude who went to the club by himself. On a happier note. (Please don't read if you’re easily offended by pervetedness two thousand and one) I love the architects who came up with the design of the club because they put the women’s' restroom on the second floor of the main bar. So there was a line of women standing next to a glass railing. Glass nukka. Did I say glass? Yes Glass. I saw ass like no other!

Well this wasn't exactly at the club, but you get the idea. And damn, the girls really got into it too during those lines. All nasty and shit, freakin each other! Got to see it to believe it...





5 in the morning! We just got back. I don't know, but i was gone. Umm. Pretty f'n tired too. Sick ending to a tight trip!

Next morning, I was bummed that we had to leave. We all took off back to LA. End of story.
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