It's been a while since I had a perfect weekend. This last one defines it. Including Sunday.
So on Saturday I went to my church in Sylmar during the potluck. I got there late cause they were showing a marathon of Kourtney and Khloe Take Miami on E!. After that I was near close to singing with the other youth but I got out of it since I arrived in my USC T-shirt, my Nike basketball short and my sneakers. I then went to my friend house with another person from church to witness them play NBA 2K9, which was entertaining. During that time, I kept getting text messages and phone calls from a friend of mine from Pierce College. She spent the week up here in the Valley and that Saturday was her last day because she had to go back to Downey the next day, and she wanted to do something with me before she leaves. I did an EXCELLENT photoshoot of her that week. Probably one of the best photoshoots I ever did. Afterward the video games, we then watch USC embarrasing the Cal Golden Bears at their home field in Berkley. Matt Barkley is now 4-0 in starts.
Later that night, I picked up my friend from Pierce and we chilled at my place for a bit. She told me that there are two parties happening tonight, one at her producers house (she's a singer) and the other one at her friends house in Northridge. Our original plan was to go to her producer's party first, mingle a bit, then head out to the party in Northridge. But unforutnatley, that plan has been suspended because my friend said that she got a text message saying that the party in Northridge has been raided by the cops, therefore, we're stuck at the producer's party.
As we got there, there were two adults that opened the door for us. Right there, I thought that this party was gonna be PG-13 rated. Instead it turned out to be a kickback with a bunch of twentysomethings who look like they came from the Sunset Strip. I talked to some of the people there, including this girl whose learning photography from her ex. I showed her some of my skills with her camera and it got her attention within a snap of the shutter. I also talked to this guy who's a single dad with two kids, late 30's and an occasional drinker. He offered me a drink and I told him that I live a straight-edge life which means that I don't drink. The dude start praising me saying that he would look up to me and shit like that, but he was cool
though. The music that they played at the party was mostly some random hip-hop and R&B and of course some Michael Jackson. My friend make me break loose of the dance floor. Even though I never dance, I kinda got the hang of it. At first you start of weak, then the energy kicked in. I wish they played some 80's latin Freestyle like they do at the parties in Sylmar. We left at around 2AM and I dropped her off at one her friends place. THANKS FOR SPENDING A WEEK HERE JOANA!!!
Sunday was suprising beyond excellent. Spent the day with my friend from church to do some thing I've never done before....WITNESS NFL SUNDAY TICKET! We hopped back and forth through every game that was on that day, including the New York Jets at New Orleans Saints. Too bad nobody in Los Angeles got to watch that game in teresstrial over the air broadcasting, unless they got NFL Sunday ticket. That game was one of the best games on that day. Mark Shanchez getting embarrased by the Saints in front of a rejuvenated New Orleans crowd, in which the Saints won 24-10. If you watched that game, you can see the joy at the Superdome through out the game, with cheers going left and right. The atmosphere felt like a Conference Championship game, even though it was regular season game. I also ate Sam Club's pizza and orange soda which is a great combonation on a Sunday afternoon (Thanks Frank).
I hope every weekend would be like this where you wake up on Monday morning from all the fun you had from the past 48 hours. To a point where you say to yourself "This calls for a Celebration". You can celebrate on your own endzone, which is in the beginning of the week and the end of the week
