One Of My More Busy Spring Breaks

1. Haircut since 3 months, Buffet OMNOM
2. Jook omnom, Pho omnom
3. De Young – YSL omnom, Warhol meh
4. King of Thai OMNOM
5. Rock Band jam sesh OMNOM, Shanghai food OMNOM
6. Hip surprise =), KFC OMNOM
7. Hawaiian BBQ – My stomache is broken, Hot pot omnom

Arcade Fire X Where The Wild Things Are

Hype Hype Hype

Check It

While I take a final and go home.

You’re Zero

SoCal still at it with them palm trees. At least the sky is blue.

I went to Farmer Boys for a cheeseburger today.

either… I look fucking old, she accidently pressed the wrong button, or I’m just a good looker.

The first two are unlikely, which only leaves the latter =)

I’m ready to go home though.

Twitter x Facebook

In Twitter, you follow the people you are interested about, people that actually are interesting, people that are interested in being interesting.

On Facebook, you X the people you really just can’t stand anymore.

I’ve been really digging this hipster electronic shit lately. Have you?

Black Hawk Hurts

So I was humming a tune the whole day but couldn’t remember where it was from… Then I remembered. LITTLE BOOTS <3

which is a cover of Day And Night by Kid Cudi.

Went out to Redlands on Monday. A fun ride I’ll admit. They ended the ride in an underground parking garage. Like many, this parking garage had slick cement, thick painted arrows, and oil from drippy cars. We played tag on bikes, which was VERY FUN, but just so happens luck was not on my side. Being chased, skidded and had my back wheel slip out on me on an arrow. Chasing, went into a corner too fast, and my back wheel slipped out again. Friend said it was cause of an arrow again.

Not to take away from Mouse’s crash, but FUCK does my shoulder hurt.

At least my bar tape matches…

Black Hawk Down

I always say,  “Ride hard; die hard.”

BUT SHIT DOES MY SHOULDER HURT.

update tomorrow.

Rock And Balls

Gym Class Heroes take note.

stfu and listen. kthxbai.

“Is that a Hawaiian guitar?”

-Roommate

Doughnut City aka Dinner

Imagine a brick. It’s small as far as brick’s go but a brick nonetheless. It’s made of the dough of a doughnut. There is a fine glaze of chocolate on the top with chocolate chips to accompany it. I take a bite; the crust is crispy while the inside is soft. I take another bite and comes the surprise of a chocolate filling. A sip of milk makes it go down that much better. This experience for only the price of $2.50($1.25 for the doughnut and $1.25 for the milk).

Sorry, no pictures, but I hope the description suffices.

Sad Day

Tis a sad day when a pair of APC gets replaced by jeans from H&M.  I haven’t really worn my APCs since I visited H&M a few weeks back. This morning I decided to put them on, just to ride to class. I have since retired them for any distance longer than that. It’s not to say they haven’t served me well, because they have. They were fairly tight when I got them, but they were supposed to stretch. What I failed to anticipate was the increased amount of cycling I would be doing in college. To say the least, they are tighter now. My legs have outgrown the pants that fit like a glove.

Goodbye my APC New Cures. The first pair of raw denim I was proud of. A memory of my emaciated days. sz 25.

Crotch is on the brink of death. No point in repairing it though.

Seam is stretching and is faded all along the length of the leg.

Honeycombs for good measure.

SO WHAT SHOULD I GET NEXT. CERTAINLY YOU DON’T EXPECT ME TO POST PICTURES OF H&M JAWNS EVERY MONTH. I HAVE STANDARDS!