First and foremost, Happy Father's Day to you all. Right now It's 6:05AM, and Karlo and Ferdie just left my house. We stood up all night just talking THE TRUTH about people, which can be easily mistaken for talking shit. Leo had to leave at around 1AM, but Ferdie and Karlo stayed over. Pretty much just talking smack downstairs in my living room. Even went outside and jerked at 5:30 in the morning. Crackheads.
Yesterday was alright, went to Ayana's birthday party. Hella Filipino for the food and relatives in the kitchen & out back, then pretty chill outside playing ball and chilling inside & in the garage. M.I.A. JOVEY! Had a ghetto dance party in her garage when it got dark. I was actually pretty mad for some strange reason, which made me not want to dance with the girls I practically just met. Awkward turtles were thrown up everywhere. Met some new people. Didn't get any freak action other than the air, pretty wack. Ayana, sorry we made things so difficult. Oh and your welcome for the lapdance. ;D
Stefan Huynh stopped by my house yesterday to say his last goodbye to me. I got pretty emotional after he drove away in that silver beemer. I'm never gonna forget that nigga, ever. I'll always remember that last moment I had with him, right at my doorstep. Him ringing the doorbell, just because his iPhone broke. Me asking him if he wanted a last picture, but rejecting because he was on his way uptown to Elk Grove. Then him saying the "LINE OF YESTERDAY", me saying it was nothing, him giving me a hug, and walking away. I know this sounds like really homo but I felt it had to be said. No homo. LATE.
PS: Video will be up soon, I'm gonna try to sleep for a bit. Picture of my father with the new d-SLR camera we got will be up too. Get at my flickr!
Yesterday was alright, went to Ayana's birthday party. Hella Filipino for the food and relatives in the kitchen & out back, then pretty chill outside playing ball and chilling inside & in the garage. M.I.A. JOVEY! Had a ghetto dance party in her garage when it got dark. I was actually pretty mad for some strange reason, which made me not want to dance with the girls I practically just met. Awkward turtles were thrown up everywhere. Met some new people. Didn't get any freak action other than the air, pretty wack. Ayana, sorry we made things so difficult. Oh and your welcome for the lapdance. ;D
Stefan Huynh stopped by my house yesterday to say his last goodbye to me. I got pretty emotional after he drove away in that silver beemer. I'm never gonna forget that nigga, ever. I'll always remember that last moment I had with him, right at my doorstep. Him ringing the doorbell, just because his iPhone broke. Me asking him if he wanted a last picture, but rejecting because he was on his way uptown to Elk Grove. Then him saying the "LINE OF YESTERDAY", me saying it was nothing, him giving me a hug, and walking away. I know this sounds like really homo but I felt it had to be said. No homo. LATE.
PS: Video will be up soon, I'm gonna try to sleep for a bit. Picture of my father with the new d-SLR camera we got will be up too. Get at my flickr!
3 Generations of Cabrera.
LINE OF YESTERDAY:
Thanks for being my friend man.
-Stefan Huynh
M.I.A. Jovey?
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