Melow Sunday

The dictator finally ran outa things for me to do on his to do list. I first woke up at around the afternoon 12 ish. One of my brothers friend's friend woke up at 7 o clock and woke up the other boys. There was several people sleeping in the Living room. Aaron, Chris, Chris 2, and myself.
Chris 2 left in the morning.

Around 9 o clock everyone started to wake up and they talked about cars. I was so bored and finally asked. "whats so great about these big toys anyways." the room went silent.

I then went into my brothers room, where he and Denise were watching a weird anime about music. It seemed strange to me because it was ochestral, and i didnt really like ochestral, but my brother thought it was interesting. He continued to work on his bike which he had taken apart the night before.

Denise was going out to buy some food for john and herself, so i decided to tag along to buy some groceries and familiarize myself with Ralphs and Trader Joes. I asked Denise what the difference between onions were... there are three i think... and then there were products all around the store that had organiz labels. I was so confused, i felt like i had walked into a jungle of mysterious objects I could not understand. She slowly told me about the different types of onions and labels. I ended up leaving the store with some chicken, haole sushi, and eggs.

When i got back, i wanted to play Tekken with Chris, but Tony had a major problem with games. Aaron and Tony said games are only for pussy boys, so Chris and I never got a chance to play.

Later on Brian started to critique my drawings along with John and started to see how i was progressing. Tony later asked me if this is what i really wanted to do for the rest of my life, and i thought to myself.... maybe, maybe not. No percise answer, but there was one thing i knew i wanted... and it was to make my own games and Internet Cafe back in hawaii, or even an Event.

Brian later on invited me to dinner after asking John the great dictator for permission. We headed down to Pasidena to a mexican fast food place called "Chipotles" the bill was about 7$ each and Brian told me he would cover it. Brian was telling me about his life situation and that h feels he ran out of creative juice, life options, and a guide to where he might go next.

Hopefully this upcomming week things will be as today was, because i really enjoyed this sunday. Until next time ^^