Chill

Today was alright. I left the house at around 1:00 pm to go pick up Jay. When I got there, Heather was already waiting for us. After about five minutes, Jay comes out and the three of us hop into my car and off to Golfland we went. I did a meetup with some dude from Iss to trade my Broncos for a Size 9 pair. The ones I got are hella clean, cleaner than the pair I originally had. So all in all, it was a good deal.

We then went to pick up Nathan. After he came out, we went up to summit pointe to chill at the spot. When we got there, there were people in the area and we couldn't get in. So we went back down and went to the Calaveras drift circle. This is where we lit up and blazed. It was Nathan, Jay, and me. Heather stood outside and kept watch. While we were smoking, some random ass old guy drives to our area and says "Don't mind me, I'm just looking for service for my Phone." By then, the three of us were pretty lit and we all panic. Nathan then says "Oh shit, He's stalling so the cops can get up here!" We all start looking at eachother and tell Heather to hurry the hell up and get back in the car. After she says bye to the guy, she gets in the car and drives us down. On the way down, we finish up the joint and are on our way to Hometown buffet.

I don't remember exactly what was so funny, but I was laughing so hard when I was eating, I wanted to throw up. Next we went to Heather's friend's house. Ricardo was his name. I met some seniors, I forgot their names. Played rock band and after a little of that, we bounced. Heather drove us back to Jay's house and I took my car back home. The day was now over.

Good day.