well, yesterday was my friend cory's birthday, and he wanted to get some guys together and go downtown and hit the vape lounge at the BCMP among other things. i will try to just go over the things that happened.
Skytrain was fucking up, so we (cory, milan and myself) said goodbye to the due milan and i were talking to with te cane and got off at nanaimo becasue it was taking so long, apparently tehy were having trouble with the track. we then walked to broadway where we met phil. we then go back on the train and went to the BCMP.
among the four of us, i was the only one who had never used the Volcano. holy shit, knocked me on my ass. i was still feeling pretty ripped when i went to bed around 1am. i mean, i am no lightweight, and this was the highest i have been in about 4 years.
walking back, we saw the Church of Scientology building, and i told the guys i was gonna try and get a pamphlet. i dont think the guys thught i was serious but i went in. i knew the other guys (milan left well i was in inside, he was in a rush to get to work) thought i would actually go in. what happened? no pamphlets, but the chick not only tried to sell me a book, but tried to convince me to come into their back room to watch a movie presentation. WTF? i had to inch towards the door and eventually pretty much leave because this chick wouldnt stop talking, and i went in there pretending to be genuinely interested, but no way am, i gonna watch some mind-fuck of a movie hat is gonan turn me into tom cruise. i came out and of course cory and phil thought it was hilarious.
among other things we saw downtown, the one that really tripped us out was an old hobo woman with a blanket and shit out, asking for spare change. not that unusual of a site, except for the fact she was TYPING ON A FUCKING BLACKBERRY!
after hanging out downtown for a bit, we started to head back on the skytrain, and at the stop right after phil got off, our friend trevor happeed to be there and got on the train. this is the third time our group had changed in the course of the day.
back at cory's parents/my in-law's place for some bar-b-q, there was a police situation next door. their neighbor, john, who is actually a nice guy, has a son named ryan and nephew who are just out of control. my father in law thinks the kid is on meth, and after meeting him while cory trevor and i were walking back to their place yesterday, i can say i wouldnt be surprised. this kid is prety fucked in the head. anyways, this kid and his cousin were scrapping it out in the middle of the street, big crowd around, who knows what it was about, but these kids were going at it. after about 15 minutes of this, 3 cop cars show up while we are watching over the fence. (john told us he was gonna charge us money for watching. it was entertaining as hell, i woulda paid!) it was pretty funny seeing this 17 year old loser wanna-be thug kid getting ut in the back of a cop car yelling "DO YOU KNOW WHO THE FUCK I AM?" yeah. hardcore. get in the back of the car ryan.
that's all i remember right now, but yeah, that was certainly a birthday cory is gonna remember for awhile.
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whoa that is crazy. man this fuckin guy, voice implodes...this fuckin guy is unbelievable. can you even believe this fuckin guy? i can't even believe this fuckin guy. get a load of this fuckin guy over here!
08-13-2006, 03:01 PM
yesterday was an interesting day.
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