Friday:
lunch - went to in-n-out with coworkers, talked about rugby and manchester united with our new englishman coworker.
dinner - went to sushi in dana point. got a nice buzz from sake. at one point during the conversation, the lights suddenly went off and i was like "wtf!" then they came in singing happy birthday and shit. i liked the attention.

Saturday:
got up early, left the house at 6:30. got to big bear at 8:30, but stuck in traffic for about an hour on big bear blvd. guess everyone had the same idea. finally got to the lifts at 10:00. my other friend got a ton of runs in because she got there at 7:30. we taught my roommate how to snowboard and now he's addicted. another soul completely ruined. fuck yeah. he learned really fast too. he got toe-side turns down by 2:00. by the end of the day he was cruising at a decent pace.

as for myself, i learned how to RIDE SWITCH!!! since we were going slow, i decided to take the opportunity and ride with my left foot forward, and i got it down rather quickly. the rest of the day i was buttering my way down, both clockwise and counter clockwise. i even grew some balls and hit a box, the one that slants up then goes straight. i also got a bit of air off this hip jump, which i was always scared of.

we left at 4:30, gassed up, and drove down. some other friends met up with us in cerritos for dinner at this filipino joint. the food was spectacular as usual. apparently all the birthday celebrants have to get roasted on stage for a bit then sing a song. i chose 99 luftballoons and i rocked the fucking house. people be scurred of my skills. older filipina women hit on me. they also hit on my roommate.

from there we went to my friend's house where we drank a lot, played rock band, and smoked some pot. it wasn't mec either, it was some pretty dank shit. mind you i don't smoke weed, especially not when i drink because i get sick. but fuck it. only turn 25 once. i am officially old. may or may not be the last stupid thing i do. oh and we bought a corn cob pipe from a store and smoked out of it. aslfjkhsgafljksaflasjkfhlkasjfhlaksfjhlakwjfhlawjh dfasd

then we tried to download mega man 9 but everyone fell asleep.

Sunday:
i was hung over all day yesterday. managed to get a haircut and do groceries. back at home, i took a nice nap, but woke up still hung over. i went to church, and was instantly reminded of how fake everyone is. after mass everyone reverted back to their typical rich douchecanoe OC ways. when i got home i made dinner, played some street fighter, and tried to reformat my computer.

i gave up around 11:00 because my box would not boot from CD.

the end.

i'll post up some vids soon enough!