Six Flags
Yesterday was Six Flags day and I woke up at 7:30 because Vernies had to drop off her mom and because Vernies is a freak. Freaky deaky deek. So we roll out around an hour later when Duy picked us up. Duy was like five steps ahead the entire morning. Whatever that means. Then we dropped off the tickets for Omari and them and picked up The Danny who was still sleeping. Some time passes, we get food, and six flags here we come.
So for some reason, Duy driving on the carpool lane became a goal on the drive there. When the lane finally opens, it merged into the 101 freeway somehow. It was funny. Heh. So we exit Mission, go back on the 10 east even though the 5 South was right next to that entrance and we needed to go on the 5 North. Down 10E and exited first one AND IT’S THE EXACT SAME EXIST THAT SENDY TOOK WHEN WE GOT LOST ON THE WAY TO L.A AND NEEDED TO MAKE A U MUWHAHAHA WHAT ARE THE CHANCES. NO ONE GETS MY EXCITEMENT BECAUSE THEY’RE DUMB AND MEAN.
So yeah, smooth sailing from there~
Get to Six Flags and went on a whole bunch of rides with my friends. It was terribly hot and everyone was sweaty and gross. Body heat is not nice when there’s already too much heat to go around. We bought a souvenir cup to share among the eight of us and finished that shit within a minute of refilling it (thanks to Omari, ahem). It was good bonding. I believe the only ride I didn’t go on was Tatsu, which is regrettable but it was niceeee that most of the rides took less than 15 or so minutes. :D :D :D :D
Made me feel old because I was so tired compared to when we went freshmen year. Those good days. It kind of felt like a wrapping up of my high school years by revisiting the park with some of the friends I had throughout HS. So much has changed and then some things really stayed the same. Heh, sentimentals. Not sentiments.
We went to the Hat on the way back for food and the shower when I went home was the most gratifying shit ever.
Yeah (: Friends are nice.