Thursday, June 11, 2009

Thank you for my sophmore year

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lthough many ups and downs this sophomore year is my best year yet. so much happened this 2008-2009 year. first up for me was i had to become an MC for the first Puente poetry slam. which was nerve rackin but beneficial cus i dont got stage fright anymore. then was Powderpuff. really fun and worked on for many hours. unfortunatly it ended up to be on a wednesday so every half naked cheerleader could be sick and still have hard nipples the next day. not to forget about our beloved volleyball season. forget the season wut about the girls. anyways, after that was semester finals which was nothin then christmas break. but immediatley after was practice for our tennis team. although not the best season but id say our singles were alright. and our doubles player? .... -.- . well after getting totally owned in tennis by a white guy from willow glen that looks like he already graduated college and has kids there was FANTASTICS. practice was fun i guess but hella yelling and beef all over the place. the all-nighter for it was fun (everyone was supa horny that night no lie). the performance itself was ok i guess i mean all i guess say is that we didnt get last. DQ son!!! weeks after fail there was Battle of the Tribes. so MP collaborated with Milpnis (<----accidentally typed that hahaahah) *Milpitas high school. and instead of calling ourselves a sick ass name like mt pleasant X milpitas, we made a really ugly sounding acronym IMO called MPM bleh D: well it was a lot better than the 2011 fantastics skit. so the glorious skit was about Philip "badass" Veracruz meeting Caesar Chavez starting the civil rights movement that got us fourth place which is pretty good. btw we also won steeziest shirts. weeks later was Cardinal holiday where i played tennis representing my class and got second place. but that didnt matter to me cus the water events were the best ones. hella fun to watch and junk.especially our 2009 seniors girls swimming because they are really super hella pro at swimming and not because theyre hot. well thats pretty much it except finals were this week and it was hella hectic but all worth it til the end.

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'd also like to make an announcement. in the middle of the first semester of my Freshmen year i met a boy who approached in 6th period stating to me that he liked waffles. i immediatley realized that we would soon be good friends because i too like waffles. as the monthes went by this boy slowly turned into a man like a caterpillar turning into a faggot ass butterfly and is now considered as one of my boys. which is so ironic because i just said he is a man. but anyways in the beginning of my sophomore he became part of a 4-man group that i was also in that we called ourselves the advokate fam. we also matched like gays with sick ass printed shirts. haha and on the last day of school freshmen year he skipped school with me to walk to jamba juice which i know realize wasnt worth it cus we had to walk through lake cunningham to smell nothing but geese droppings.after we got our stupid jamba juice we decided to walk to eastridge right after to eat at the food court only to have these 8th grade girls sit approach our table and decide to sit at our freakin table.its like come on man, im trying to have lunch with my brody here and you asian girls are trying to flirt with us while we are stuffing grilled sandwhiches in our mouthes.after we were like WTF?! then when we were going to the bus stop to go back to MP then those girls were there and we were like ah fudge. but then we thought hey they said they go to Pala middle school so they wont be on the same bus. . . . bitches went on the same bus -_- .to conclude to my emotional story this guy is moving to a further place than San Jose i dunno where. Elk Grove, an area near Sacramento, to be exact. i just cant believe hes actually leaving (no homo). i hope he doesnt make friends when hes there cus then they would be considered dead to me. when i first heard he was gonna move it shot me down hella hard and junk. I used to be commander and chief on my pimp ship flying high, til i met this pretty little missle THAT TOLD ME HE WAS GONNA Freakin MOVE that little bitch JK! -Ne-Yo and hella naw he is never gonna be replaced by some italian douche bag. yah gotta go through hella to be like him. ima miss you BROSKEET one love

(yeh i aint gay so if yah think this shits gay then you never had a real friend leave you bitch)

IN MEMORY OF STEFAN HUYNH 2007 - til' infinity




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