& i'm gone.

Summit went fail as planned, but then it was chill cause it was people we hang out with

on a daily basis, so there was no hatin or anything. Met up at Golden Gate park, oh what a wonderful day.

Then we chilled, tried burning fakes, throwing fakes, killing fakes, & making the fake land on the sole.

Eventually they get stuck on a tree. Played some basketball for a bit but then ground was hella slippery.

Headed to haight after & chilled to see that there's nothing as usual. Then headed to market/powell, 

did nothing and just decided to eat & head to urban outfitters. My house after, invisible rope, burning

fake playoff 12s, having people take turns riding Sean's fixie.

Sorry if i caused you some trouble, i wasn't even trying to do anything though. Sorry mel

Music Tour is almost here for choir & band. Cant wait cause i have another break when

you other people get on your spring break. "I promise"  Don't go back on your word.

I lost every feeling after that talk with Mr.Guerrero, oh hay! Good bye NHS &  office of presidency

& fuck filipino parents.

Damn though, i regret everything now, that's fucked up though girl. 

& one more thing, is it me?

or is it before/during/& after trojan olympics, i was just close to people then,  cause i barely talk

to any of you guys anymore ever since then. FUCK ALL IN THE MOMENT TYPE SHIT. Come

on there must be a girl out there. 

& i'm hoping the worst for you, just to let you know. emotion gone astray

Pictures from the summit.

Maybe if i was like this a lot more, i wouldnt be blogging at all.