For most of the week, a few friends and I were considering going to San Diego just to bust a mission and what not. Mostly just to kick it and what not. Friday comes along and, in the morning, I talked it over with Chaco. At first, he said that his friends were considering coming up here, which I really did not want them to do - I wanted to get the fuck out of Murrieta. So anyways, we talk it over more, and he says that there's a possibility of wanting to eat Korean BBQ, and I was like =O. So, break comes along and we decide that the majority vote will be Korean BBQ. Fast forward to after school: Chaco can't drive. So, the next alternative - Andy, who was willing to drive as long as he got gas money. Before we left, we went to my house so I could get my shirt I ordered online, got a jacket and picked up Chaco. After all that maddness, we were finally on our way. I swear, it was one of the longest drives I've been on with them in a while. Or at least felt like it. Anyways, we finally got there and we were all starving. In total, we ended up eating about 4 plates of beef, one plate of chicken and pork and a shit load of sides consisting of kimchi, fish, steamed egg, potatoes, mashed potatoes, soup and other stuff; we all ended up being close to a food coma. Anyways, at the end of the meal, we paid out $11 and as we were about to leave, we all realized that the check said it was to pay for 5 - only four people were with us. So we got out $11 back and on our way home, we hit a bunch of traffic. It's okay though, we killed the boredom by singing Bohemian Rhapsody, Okkusenman and other songs. Back home, we were going to "jerk" Chaco's little brother, but he was watching a movie. Instead, we ended up going to Mark's house to watch him and Riel play video games. I ended up falling asleep for a little and asked Mark to take me home at about 11.
Twas a great day.
I wish I had a camera.
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