halloween was alright, nothing great. i overslept and missed a chemistry quiz in the morning, i can't even make it up. i was beating myself up for it, and linh even called me, " Ediben, where the fuck are you?" about an hour into class. didn't break a sweat, then got dropped off at new park mall to get fitted for my tux, everyone was waiting on me, so i hurried my ass. i actually needed to piss badly, i charged into sears and asked the cashier where the bathroom was, he said upstairs and to the right; and going upstairs and to the right was where the bathroom was, and the bathroom was located right next to the damn tux place. i decided to just get fitted first so they'd get off my back. got fitted, payed for my deposit. headed to wingstop with the court and then little caesar's. some funny shit went down, i busted my pen out, and then someone else wrote " *****, you are not allowed to touch/eat, thank you." i guess when the box was opened at eda's no one was laughing, it was more sad. things got emotional after that and the barbecue ended up being a bust and i was the only one who brang stuff to the potluck besides eda, 'cause she lived thur. well halloween, i wanted to stay home and pass candy out, and flaunt my dog's lobster costume off. but my brothers urged me to go with them and bike to dale's house and then we trick or treat around there. i should've just stayed home. the uncle was being a total douche; you know those silent insults, that are aimed towards you, without being physically aimed towards you? yeah, especially since my twin was getting compliments and i wasn't. i don't really give a fuck, my mom told me what to expect, and at first i was a crybaby, but now i've learned to cope and give the cold shoulder to my dad's side of the family. they hate me, but thats old news. it was then me, twin, little brother, dale, dennis, and reggie, we then ventured around the lake on milpitas boulevard, then to gill park. then biked back to dale's then yeah. at gill park some high school freshmen came to us, and said " do you want some free drinks? no seriously " i guess the vending machines would read the coins, and then spit them back out into change. so they gave us like 10 cokes no joke, we robbed that shit. Apprentice and this HBIC, damn, we'll be back saturday ;) anyways, today, this one dude named ethan was being a total bitch. this is why i hate light and sound kids in my class, and i only get along with hardware kids; i was supposed to get the drill and drill it to the top of this staircase thing, i grabbed a handfull of 1 1/2 inch nails, and a ladder. there was a ladder on the other side already, and matt said there needed to be two. so i grabbed the other one, and this punk was already there. he said, " no, don't need that." and i said, " wait, what? i thought we needed two. " he replied with, " thats what i said, we don't need it. " and he did these little hand gestures like, go away. he then asked for 2 inch nails, and i said that i only grabbed 1 1/2 inch nails, and i even offered to go back and get the 2 inch ones. he then got irritated and then just snatched them from my hand, and let a couple drop on me on purpose. he said, " get out of here, onto the other side. " i didn't say anything. he then said, " yeah, the other side, before i slam this door onto your face. " the funny thing was that matt, the instructor, said, " wheres the other ladder? you need two. " so then i gave ethan a mug, and he didn't really give a fuck. so then class was over, and i wasn't planning on staying for lab. i was sitting in the audience chairs, and people were working on the scene stuff, and up on the catwalk, and in the sound room; i noticed that i was sitting next to ethan's stuff. it was a big ass backpack and his leather jacket. my first plan was to get his backpack and hide it somewhere. i then realized that i can't do that without getting noticed, its big, heavy, and theres alot of distance to travel to be unnoticed. so i just waited 'till everyone was looking in a different direction, grabbed his leather jacket, and made a run for it. i then threw it near this elevator thing for disabled people, just 'cause no one in our class was disabled, and no one would go look for it there, so damn. i then walked out of the room smiling, i felt redeemed. after awhile i felt bad, i guess that stuff just happened in the spur of the moment. i bet he knows i did it, just 'cause he saw me sitting next to his shit, but i don't really give a fuck. don't fuck with me ethan.
recap on this whole damn week; its been filled with ups and downs here and there. this week my parents bought me a car that i've got to share with my brother, Ford Taurus. Got it off of this one guy on Craigslist; a mexican guy selling it for 2.5k; what had happened was that his mom in mexico had passed away, so he sent money to his sister down there, and i guess there was a robbery that took place. so he had to sell his car to get some more money for 'em. the original price was 2.5k, but my parents talked him into 2.2k, saved 300 bucks. still need to get my permit, practice, and lisence, i know im late as hell. friday the 13th took a big strike, i lost my lab partner. shes dropping the class because she doesn't wanna have D on her report card. i was sad, and i told her she made me sad, i wanted her to feel guilty to the point where she would stay in the class, but she didn't. i guess i was super bummed, i had class this morning for the lecture, and it felt hella different not having her presence around. luckily we're still good friends, ever since elementary, and we're still seeing each other 'cause of the cotilion, and we live close anyways. practice was at rose elementary and not the backyard, 'cause the ladies had to rock the heels. after that i walked back to eda's because my brother dropped me off there, he wouldn't know how to get to rose elementary, and if i asked him, he'd be pissed. so i walked back by myself, got a little lost, but eventually found my way. i was waiting in her backyard for about 15 minutes, it was awkward because her older brother came out to take some trash, and i guess he came out and i was just pretending to text. right after he went in, my ride arrived, and off i was to the pacquiao fight. im glad he won, i was anxious the first round, but after the first knock down, i knew it was in the the bag. in the bottom picture, i wanted to take a picture with my favorite cousins, miss them alot, and hardly see them as much. i've got class tomorrow, need to study. staying up, waiting for my brother to get back from his band competition, and its already 12:47am.
