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i just made this blog and hit "post" and then the damn pac man game came up. "we're doing routine maintenance". that was a little annoying. man, overall it's been SUCH an up and down week for me. i'm stoked that i met some cool people but jesus, someone stole my phone and i just lost a huge blog that took well over an hour to put together. oh! and the water mein break in niu valley is making it impossible for me to go home. it took an hour to get from kaimuki area to the first stoplight on the kalanianiole. an HOUR. that's like two miles. well whatever. for some reason i'm not letting much get to me (except my phone, which i damn near started crying over last night at jen vo's... sorry to bring down the party, guys). so HEY!! i was supposed to go to LA this weekend but the pro bowl and all these fabulous arrivals kept me here. also, i really want zana to come with me to paris. and guess what? SHE IS!!! stay tuned for that. we leave in two weeks. and with these pics i noticed i took a lot more pics of food. i guess it's obvious that i LOVE FOOD. so much. man, i'm salivating right now thinking about a hot malasada. the kind with no custard tho, cause that's too much. but yeah, last week was the usual whatever whatever. lunch and shopping and carrying on with olena and kalei: i call this: "kalei, we're adults. and we're in a public place. get out of that thing"  me and olena stopped by the station after to show maleko my new ridiculous-but-so-necessary paris hilton bag from marciano  catching up on the drunk dials. too bad he accidentally deleted the FUNNIEST one! oh well, stay tuned  time for a movie. ooooooooh! and a spam mousubi! i had to have olena order the furtikake for my popcorn because i was too embarassed that i can't pronounce it  now welcome to tuesday. fat tuesday that is. i seriously wasn't even really planning on doing much but i got a call from a slightly buzzed aimee. she was at compadre's and needed christa STAT.  mmmmm just because it's fat tuesday doesn't mean it ain't still TACO tuesday  li hing powder in margarita. still tastes like shit. pineapple chaser is good tho.  time to get over to the french quarter. er, i mean chinatown. nuuanu was pretty crowded. but no sluts. i was slightly disappointed to say the least  old fashioned mardi gras band  old fashioned madri gras adorable goobz and his boys  old fashioned mardi gras hotties barely dressed  hey! MALIA!!  awwwwww aren't we just so ........  okay okay . so now i have lost aimee. cruised with jason for a bit. lost them. cruised at indigo with flash and matty boy and jimmy. got bored with that. rode into waikiki with hak and kalei to check out the action on lewers. it was fucking ridiculous. just a bunch of guys. there were girls too but not the right kind. ATTENTION SLUTS! WHERE were you tonight? *sniff*  No girls NO boobies. just boys and cops telling everyone to get out of there. oh, and lots of pepper spray. *cough* couldn't stop waikiki without checking in on our oakley boto. kimo, never with both eyes open.  debuted the bag  the wave was nice and packed. kalei and i snuck out for a sec to check out the living room but there was like 10 people there. so back to the wave. good fucking night. OH! and kristen! mmmmmm kristen. that's her with me and cheryl the og. and look! it's flash!  wednesday was one of those "start drinking early since you ain't got fuck else to do" sort of days. my most favorite happy hour of all.... morton's. why? because they bring out those little filet mingon sandwiches. with REAL steak! i think i had the equalivent of two whole steaks. and 1189435 martinis  mmmm martinis went down surprisingly well today. somehow made the 5 second walk to mai tai bar. the og came and met us. and awwww aimee was working.  don't let hak fool you. he really hates all the attention  mmmmmmm make sure you get ahi poke at mai tais... it's goooood. oooh! and bruschetta!  i'm not really sure what's going on now but i obviously am very proud of the fact that i have beaded flats.  oh yeah--- hak drove my car and i rode with kalei to his place in waikiki. can't really remember why but i remember trying on some of his hundreds of sunglasses. lulu loves me. god i'm wasted.  dave & busters. yes, i know. three weeks in a row. wait, or is it four? ugh. i'm SO not going there this week. (twist my arm) the ACTUAL height difference between tall chad and kalei  oakley. represent. (um, represent, but do you really have to wear the SAME one?)  daniel refused to smile for any pictures. but he will happily display his ass alongside olena. hmmm.  dan doing his usual dancefloor schenanigans  thursday was opening night of roots bash thursday. i was pretty run down from wednesday. hellooooo COUCH! first night i stayed in in like a century. it felt goooood. so whatever! but friday was what i'd been looking forward to all week. natural vibrations at hard rock. just like the good old days. russ's last night doing $5 pitcha rubba slippa too. *sniff* awwwwwww wayne  roman and peni looking like maybe they have eye allergies or something  joey dickerson and chip richards were there  oh MAN so was candee. STOP it honey you're gonna make me do things  yay ryan and emma. notice flash is already wasted.  my symphony babies  lots of other people stoked on seeing the vibes too. GOOD!  they used the end stage this time. not so much room for dancing. and those damn pillars in the way for good pics. wait, what am i talking about. like i've ever gotten ONE good pic of them onstage that isn't our of focus or crooked. nevermind!  guess i'm a little enthusiastic tonight  flash! hahahahah cracking my ass up as usual. and KANOI !!  BEFORE:  AFTER:  my darling hak's last night in town before his 8 month journey. *tear*  the cool kids! seriously!  i mean really. would it have been ANY fun without us?  okay okay so after natural vibes i actually went home early. it was SO great. oh, now that i remember, it was fucking fantastic. so saturday was a big day for olena. it was a big day for all of us, actually. getting ready for the pro bowl and such. all the acts for tonights party met up at tower records for an autograph session. it actually went really well.  camile and olena. both experts at this by now :)  i can't belive i never had one until NOW!  lloyd was in love with me  look at that smile. too bad he's only 19 or i'd be all up on that shit.  more PR blah blah. oh look! fake boobies! hurray!  more PR blah blah. but this time with the COOL KIDS!  it's official. hawaii LOVES olena and camile. they were a bigger hit than the newest little mudrer inc. addition. not that he wasn't adorable tho.... driving home i noticed i had an animal cracker with a tumor  (hey! i could sell it on ebay!) (well, i could if i didn't eat it right after i took this pic) it was pretty cloudy all day today  time for lunch. you know, as long as i lived here i never got one of these  god i wish i could remember WHERE we had lunch  okay time for the party. narissa and monica did a fucking AWESOME job putting this together. my favorite pink ladies.  thanks to vince, er, positive regime, the dancehall room was going OFF  my darling camile  no party is complete without some players. (i prefer san diego). GAWD i love it when big huge men make me feel like i'm tiny  lloyd spent the entire night in the back back vip room on this table  every time i went in there he was just standing up there. not even really doing anything besides looking tall. so cute  i guess that's how he gets ready for his performance. which was fucking great, by the way.  olena is looking awfully short for once  hottie and two hotties  so it was a great party. except the whole marketing that there was going to be food and then no food. oh, and this is where i lost my phone. actually, it was stolen out of the fucking vip room. what kind of person would take my phone with it's cute little pink phone danglie. ugh. so whatever, good job pink ladies. seriously. and poor sick dog who was on his death bed but still came out and made sure his party was SICK. everyone there had a great time. sunday i paid a visit to my dear old friend kahala chris. he had a random assortment of stuff my his door. i'm like "um, are you getting rid of this stuff?" and he's like "no...." ???? a computer monitor. a snare drum. boards. a bbq. a hockey stick.  guess what! chris is on the phone!  cruised over to kaimanas for lunch and a quick game of bones. i love that cafe. what's it called? something with a b. damn. i forget. HEY! zana's having a sale!  mmmm peanut butter bagel  good breakfast. now time for lunch. YAY GAY AL!  he brought ruthie and her sister sara and their two friends to gordon biersch and we made specticals of our self all day playing asshole and eating and eating and eating mmmmmmmmm cobb salad. mmmm mmmmmmm red bull.  al got the cards  *sigh* aren't they just DIVINE?  so yeah.... i'm truly sorry to the people there trying to watch the game with us standing on our chairs "performing" and whatnot. i'm seriously ashamed of myself. came home to a nice surprise party for taharba. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TAHARBA HONEY!! nice sunset tonight. too bad i didn't take a good pic of it. ha ha  and that's all i care to admit. tonight i'm hitting up the hotel. tomorrow i'm doing the dinner thing with THREE tsuts at kahala chris's place. mmmmm! and then thursday and friday night i'm *gasp* back at work! o well it was fun while it lasted. aloooooooha  (music to listen to while the pics load. aren't i thoughtful) Video code provided by MusicVideoCodes.com |