I've given in.

Ok,ok...after watching this..i've given in. No more texting and driving for me, cause I know countless times where I've gotten that not very likeable freak out thriller feeling I get when I'm about seconds away from an accident courtesy of a text. I will finally sign the Oprah No texting and driving petition.

Hope this can convince you too to not text and drive.



Thanks Mo for the vid.

2010

Sorry for no updates or pics lately..a bit busy running around from city to city for the holidays. Till I get back, enjoy this mix of all the songs from this year..or the 9.49 /106 mix.

before the fame.

Jay-z before his $$$$$ life. HOWLA if you see him on the streets!

Just one hard SPANK.

Since I just returned from a LONG three day trip from tahoe with my uncle, aunt, two cousins, and my sister..while it's still fresh in my mind..I might as well vent it out while I can still get all the details out to help you to visually picture my story.

Anyway, I dont know if i'm the only one besides my sister and I that talk about this, but I'm thinking and wondering, do parents these days discipline their kids enough? In my honest and experienced opinion, I dont even think it exists anymore. Discipline is taken out of parents vocabs. I know every kid has or has HAD a little bit of bratty-ness in them. I admit, I sure did. But to a certain extent? I have a lot of experience with kids via church/sunday school plus my little cousins and G-DAMN they are one hell of an annoying set of stubborn spoiled brats who just need some simple slappings and spankings to put them back into shape. These kids have no manners, always have to have their way or throw wild tantrums, throw on the sour/ i just smelled dog doo-doo for face for hours of a lifetime for NO GOOD REASON. S-P-O-I-L-E-D BRATS, i tell ya. I understand America is all about the "no spanking kids" idea because its "abuse", but get out of here I survived the spanking era with rubber flipflops, belts, sticks, chairs, brooms, man hands, you name it..came out with bruises and STILL survived. It just took a little bit of some spanking back into reality to get me where I am and knock some sense into me.

I don't understand why parents think these "i'll give my kid whatever I want because theyre cute, I love them, and I dont want them to cry" ideas even though they are straight up actin' rude and plain ridiculous when they can easily stop the non sense by raising their voices a bit and when needed SLAP THEM RIGHT BACK INTO PLACE.

And I say all this because my little five year old cousin this weekend tore the living day light patience out of me (if that made any sense) and drove me off the wall with her brattyness. For the 6+ hour drive up, through, and down tahoe while she was awake..she asked a question every other minute. NOT ONCE, NOT TWICE, but FIVE OR MORE TIMES. (For once, i am NOT over-exaggerating) Then slips into bipolar depression tantrum and cried for THIRTY minutes straight screaming and crying on her carseat..all because she was hungry even though her mom had JUST bought her chicken mcnuggets. And through all the crying and torture of our precious ears?...She gets a special stop the car, pull over, check if she wants to pee, check if she peed while crying, and then gets some TLC..aka "stop crying, mamas baby..i love you...*hugs and kisses*" ohh GIVE ME A BREAK! if it weren't for my precious headphones and music on blast to save me i would've been on the news for world's stupidest suicide or murderer. If that was me back then my dad woulda pulled the car over, took me out the car, slapped the living day lights outta my ass which woulda stopped me from crying, hopped back in the car and leave me to mope silently in my carseat and not dare do what i just did again.

NOTE TO SELF: Treat all stubborn spoiled brats ages 5-10 like your enemies. Be Selfish and Torture them with your free access to candy that they can't have. haha

Oh, did I mention? The trip was still fun and beautiful despite rotten brats.

amazing power of the brain.

The virtual haircut! I've seen this a while back but totally forgot about it until today when i heard a mix that when from one ear to the other ear...Here's a cool virtual haircut that feels so creepishly weird. Try it out for yourself WITH headphones. if you do without, dont even bother. I was giggling when he used the clippers on me cause it felt so real.
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unfortunate irony.

"We all have the potential to fall in love a thousand times in our lifetime. It's easy. The first girl I ever loved was someone I knew in sixth grade. her name was Missy; we talked about horses. The last girl I love will be someone I haven't even met yet, probably. They all count. But there are certain people you love who do something else; they define how you classify what love is supposed to feel like. These are the most important people in your life, and you'll meet maybe four or five of these people over the span of 80 years. But there's still one more tier to all this; there is always one person you love who becomes that definition. It usually happens retrospectively, but it happens eventually. This is the person who unknowlingly sets the template for what you will always love about other people, even if some of these loveavle qualities are self-destructive and unreasonable. the person who defines your understanding of love is not inherently different than anyone else, and they're often just the person you happen to meet the first time you really, really, want to love someone. But that person still wins. They win, and you lose. Because for the rest of your life, they will control how you feel about everyone else. " -Chuck Klosterman.

creativity and imagination

levels of evil.

"Regardless of what kind of god you believe in-- a loving god, a vengeful god, a capricious god, a snooty beret french god, or whatever--one has to assume that you can't be penalized for doing the things you believe to be truly reighteous and just. Certainly, this creates some pretty glaring problems: Hitler may have thought he was serving God. Stalin may have thought he was serving God (or something vaguely similar). I'm certain Osama Bin Laden was positive he was serving God. It's not hard to fathom that all of those maniacs were certain that what they were doing was right. Meanwhile, I constantly do things that I know are wrong; they're not on the same scale as incinerating Jews or blowing up skyscrapers, but my motivations might be worse. I have looked directly into the eyes of a woman I loved and told her lies for no reason, except that those lies would allow me to continue having sex with another woman I cared about less. This act did not kill 20 million Russian peasants, but it might be more "diabolical" in a literal sense. If I died and found out I was going to hell and Stalin was in heaven, I would note the iront, but I couldn't complain. I don't make the f__ rules. " -Chuck Klosterman.

clever of the clevs.

" Youre messin with this joker but you need a king he'll club anyone tryna jack his queen, ima call a spade a spade from the start, gave you diamonds should of gave you his heart. " -KANYE

no respect.

I got into a bit of a heated debate with my good ol' friend from h.s. about Lebron James. Of course, my first reaction to that question was hands down...TRAITOR. He accused me of being a straight up hater and then tried to justify that lbj was no traitor and that delonte west was. Then tried to compare KOBE to LBJ? oh please. What i wont deny is that LBJ is a beast and is good, but i will never respect him the way he carries his cocky self. We dont need a special session of you on tv just to tell us what team your choosing over your hometown, let alone stack up yourself with two other ALLSTARS. All i have to say is....

Lebron James is like the Kanye West of the Sports World.

He carries himself like he's got the world in his hands and is straight a$$hole status, but he's a beast and is good at what he does.

Goes HAND IN HAND.

on a smaller note: Thank God the Heat's record SUCKS.

do us a favor, stay off the bandwagon.

I think its so funny how most of our lives revolve around social networking. Morning, day, and night...guarantee we're on it. We search for people we meet through facebook, live vicariously through tumblr/other blogs, and stalk people via twitter.

What I think thats even funnier, no wait what i think that's more ANNOYING than most things...is the recent "number" game where you message a friend a number and they write something about you on their status on facebook. I wont deny that yea, it might be interesting but the fact that suddenly people want to know their status with that one friend all of a sudden. Its funny, cause if you think about it... for the people who have talked to that one person in a while...you gotta be a bit fake dont you think? you gotta pull out the old school card and say.."well remember back then ..or i didnt know you that well but you seem like a cool friend..." HAHA a-w-k-w-a-r-d. Nobody wants to see what you have to say about other people on your status and have them bomb your feed. If you guys were really friends you would say it in person..not front online.

Or maybe i might just be writing all this cause I'm hella annoyed at how much its bombed my feed and while reading some of them somewhere in the midst of the status it'll say "...but you SEEM like a cool friend.." please. save yourself. YOU SOUND plain STUPID.

against violence on children. via FB

Can i make this my default for the "cartoons" on Facebook of what i watched when i was little. I def chooose this over pepperann, recess, and some looney tunes. haha well most of the times at least. mo-to the-e to the....

thanks neens. tabios for the pic.

Good outweighs the Bad.

December already? Where has time gone...I think i've been so used to this schedule where I'm still going to class but also have time to squeeze in other things like my internship, homework, and social life to keep my mind off things I don't need to be thinking about, im dreading that the year is going to end so soon. I'm excited, yet not really excited for the year to end just because 2010 has given me one of the best years next to 2007. I can't wait to go through my year in review process as the year slowly rolls into 2011. I just hope 2011 will be twice as good to me as 2010 was being that the good will outweigh the bad.

I began a project for myself today with no specific means or any due dates to be done by but just as a story where I can just find a way to put all my thoughts that i've bottled up and had for the five past years into one and to close that chapter of my life as now i can finally come to a full circle and have peace with myself. I dont know if i will be sharing it publicly on this blog. But i'm sure if you do ask for it, i'll be down to share it with you if youre nosey about what its really about. =) I just hope I can finish this project and not have it lingering in the middle of nowhere.

Till then, live out the rest of 2010 like Jay Sean would cause "its the end of the world"...and have a great holiday season.

Acception.

"I mean that's a big part of our existence here on earth, the personal relationship that we have with the person that we love, with the person we make love to, with the person we share our lives with. We expect a lot of things back from our loved ones, and the lesson is to accept and not expect." -Erykah Badu

Expectations. vs. Reality.

Anticipation is time and they say time can either heal or puncture a wound.

It's expectations vs. reality where we try to comprehend the difference between the two. One thought can make us miserable and upset while the other can make us happy with a world series attitude when all sets in. To convince your mind to believe one thing and to bring yourself to realization when reality sets in on not what you've expected is two differences with a fine line clearly differentiating them. It's one of the biggest heartaches that we go through yet no one can ever physically see, feel, and understand it with us. We're too afraid to show that we're hurting inside and out that we begin to run away from our problems only having it to come back and slap us right back in the face. If only we can realize that reality shouldnt have expectations because the analyzations simply become over-analyzed and strenuous. Then we can understand ourselves better in knowing that fine line by overlooking expectations. And when our expectations may not always be in par with reality, understand that everything is going to be JUST fine. And if ever expectations overpower your reality, know that reality is life as we know it and without expectations can we never imagine or dream past our limits.

post thanksgiving.

Its the simple things in life we forget. And i keep forgetting that simple things like great friendships and greater company is what make life easier and more pleasant. This past thanksgiving, I had more things to be thankful for than usual. Thanksgiving with my family, then to the Choos after to groove to some xbox 360 kinect- DANCE central. Poisoned my way back to life Bel Biv Devoe style. Did the whole wait in line to what felt like the north pole at 12am. got what i wanted and bumped into some long time no see friends and cousins at that. (No crazy 4 hour wait in line with some grouchy black women stories this year) Waited for sunrise..wish i spent it at twinpeaks..instead got home and caught SAVED BY THE BELL! ko'd and woke up 3 hours before sunset. went back out and copp'd xbox360 kinect-dance central for our own house.

To top it off, finally kicked it with my girls for Ej's birthday. On top of that, It was a reunion left and right with people i havent seen in ages. Every set of friends I have make me smile, laugh, and remember why I have and appreciate friends like them..but these set of girls, hands down, keep me on my toes and have me disgusted and dying of laughter all at the same time. Being open and blunt is #1 in their vocabulary. I'm glad I've still got some friends from high school to still hold me down and feel like nothin's changed since then.

This is my all time fav pic from the weekend. To a crackin, "buzzed", lovefest thanksgiving end. Happy Birthday EJ.
This reminds me, i need to pick up my camera more and start takin pics of my joyous festivities. Cause pictures can mean 1000 words and last a lifetime of memories. Hope you had just as swell of a Thanksgiving as I did.

Being Thankful.

Gee, where to start, where to start. I dont think this year couldve been more blessed for me. I have so much to be thankful for. God's just been giving me endless blessings after a TERRIBLE terrible year of 2009. But whats not to be thankful for? that I never found a job that could help support my needs (shoe fetish and Fa$tfood cravings) and help my parents pay a part of my rent..? eh, in return he's blessed me with one of the greatest internships i've ever been in and that optimism is really the key to success. Countless blessings after countless blessings. And yes, i wouldn't say that i've had a sucessful year without any problems cause that would just be... impossible, but a little stumbles here and there have made me realize more of what i DO have than what i DONT have and dont need yet or ever.

I'll admit, i know Thanksgiving till Christmas plus maybe New Years is usually everyones favorite. I tend to feel a heavy heart around this time. I dont know what it exactly is but it doesnt excite me as everyone else is. No matter how great my year went, somehow late november and december seem to always find a way to bring my spirits down. Anyway, While singing the old time hymn "Give thanks" at church last sunday for the annual thanksgiving service, the lyrics hit me pretty deep and made me realize that I have everything i need in my life and that i am soo thankful ...or at least more so than i am. This year feels different and I hope that the little string tugging my heart telling me that this year is going to be different is right. Eh... Here it goes..

Some things that I'm WAY grateful for and take for granted (unintentionally):

My family: I dont think times could be any harder financially for us since the economy has gone nuts. But even though times are rough, im glad that they sacrifice a lot of things for themselves so they could put me in school. And not only keep me in school but give me the complete college lifestyle of living away from home and on top of that, still being able to somehow get me things i want for my own desired/unecessary needs. Even with a snobby/ itchbay attitude, they manage to put up with, they still are able to tolerate me once a week. haha I guess the perks to living like a princess now is to have to give them free massages and rehab therapys once im a certified PT. -__-.

My friends: Theres way too many different groups that I roll with to name each and every one, but for the friends who have literally been there for me physically and emotionally. Who have taken the time to set aside some quality time and put efforts into making our friendship lasts. No words could describe how much our friendship means. Corny as that sounds, i'm dead serious. Some days, i just sit in a daze wondering how i'm blessed with such crazy yet amazingly great friends.

This year in general: The countless trips i've been on this year. The differents breathless scenes of every state I visited. The rollercoaster relationships. The friends who got married this year. The friends who got pregnant this year. The friends who all turned 21 this year. The friend who's son that had a tumor and fought against it and won. And the year that I found out that I'm in the "third quarter" finally graduating in less than two years. And through all of these memorable memories, everything was a blessing in disguise. It taught me so much more than being thankful but to keep God as #1 because without him i wouldnt have been able to say what I had done and experienced this year. =)

I have way more to be thankful for and I know the things I listed above are cliche but what do you expect? ...my brain can barely function in this below freezing temperature. So i'll leave it at that and wish you and your family one of the best thanksgivings ever. Happy Holidays!

"In your life you meet people. Some you never think about again. Some, you wonder what happened to them. There are some that you wonder if they ever think about you. And then there are some you wish you never had to think about again. But you do." -The Wonder Years.

childhood friends.

This show means more than it did back then watching it every fridays on abc's T.G.I.F. One of the best shows ever made..and how they look now? eh the same except for Cory, a little creepy how much he aged, but his role in the show just makes us toss out how he looks now with how cute he was in the show. They replay every episode at 7:30 am on abcfam! DVR that badboy, its worth it. and if you dont know who they are, I guess you can have Jonas Brothers LA to relate to now.

THIS is how WE do it.

I want this guy at my wedding, preferrably right before the dance pops off.

I love the way you LIE.

I always told myself while growing up that it's not what's on the outside but what's on the inside of a person. If people cant see what's good on the inside instead of judging from the outside, they arent worth the time or friendship. And as the years passed, the words have now become its not whats on the inside but what's on the outside. No matter how many times I want to believe that everything matters on the inside, society has now trained all of us to see and judge from the covers of ourselves. I'm brainwashed, as hard as that is to admit.

I feel like society just gets worse as the years pass. It's all about how you look. If you arent up to par, you can peace yourself out and pretty much be social suicide. (ok, thats an exaggeration)But like how its all about presenting yourself. You could have the most terrible work ethics, bad attitude, and could win the laziest award of the year courtesy of your parents but if you could simply dress yourself up, look over 25, and have a mouth piece..You can hold the world in your hands. It's all about false advertising yourself and lying your way to get the things you need. For example, a job interview. It's all about b.s.ing your way through EVERYTHING they ask. You say what they want to hear and BOOM, congratulations you have the job. Sometimes I look at some of these customer services that I recieve walking into a store and think HOW THE HELL did they get hired with that kind of rude attitude. Well, obviously they must have a mouth piece that could probably talk their way out of hell and what's new, they're fake.

Not only does this apply to jobs, but with relationships too. Lets be honest, you don't want to date someone that doesn't give you any type of eyecandy when you first meet them although we all want to believe its not true and we all have some "good" in us. (Unless you just had a REALLY great heart. i.e. Landon Carter from A walk to remember) Like the quote goes "Nice guys finish last" and in most cases, they do because nice guys dont care about their outer appearance more than the playa playas who constantly are on the fashion hype. Sometimes I feel like if only EVERY single one of us in this world ALL became blind, true love would be....well true real love. Cut out the phony egos, artificial bodies, and fake attitudes. Everyone would be real and would be judged by their personality and "goodness" of the heart, not by their looks. But that obviously would never happen. And everything would just fall back to "Its not what matters on the inside anymore, its all about the outside." If you don't pass above a 8 in our books, youre UNDER my league.

And as I am slowly moving into the real world looking for jobs and getting whats needed to be done, I present myself as another phony, artificial, and fake person. Something we all hate to admit ourselves to being but must accept to get by.

in all aspects..including religion.

"Some things must be believed before you can see them. Ask any artchitect, artist, entrepreneur, or athlete." -Rick Warren.

Time capsule.

Theres a time to poo, a time to study, a time to eat, etc... It bothers me so much when people tell me "I'm to busy to do this and that" or "I gotta do etc etc" (Legit excuses are excused in this case). This is for the 80% of b.s. lies about time management. In a lifetime, theres never a moment where you don't have time to do one thing. Its not that you dont have time to do it, its how you make your time of it. When people really want something, they'll go to the ends of the world to make it happen. But when they're just indifferent about the situation and it could mean nothing to them but the whole world to another person, might as well replace the word busy for selfish. Maybe selfish is a little bit of a strong and over exaggerated word. But seriously? Think about it, when you want something you go out of your way to make sure you get what you want right. But when and if someone asks for a little favor or ask you to do something, suddenly your free time becomes "i'm busy studying". b-u-l-l-s-h-*-t. Because If i can make time for what I want to do and still manage to be at places I sometimes don't want to be ... made it through high school, made it this far in college, and is still surviving, the excuses of being too busy with school or other things is like constantly telling me you had a cardiac arrest and survived it. 8 times out of 10, its probably true but the other 80% is obviously more likely NOT to happen. We weren't born yesterday so lets be real. Don't forget FaceBook is everyone's spy.

So the next time when someone ask you to help out, accompany them, do them a favor, etc...think. Are you legitly busy or are you just making up selfish excuses because YOU don't want to do it because it won't benefit you. Remember, There's always a time for anything and everything, you just make it for yourself.

Or this could just be my way of ranting on about people who give me b.s. excuses about not having time. haha

getting your "goods" together

Gah, times are damn hard these days. I know I don't have much to complain about because I still have my parents (and sister) to support me with my necessities. But theres just times when it hits you and you begin thinking about what reality really holds. (and how the heck did I apply to 20+ companies and got NO calls back) Wheres life really going to take me? Then all these questions begin to start boggling your mind. I caught up with two of my really great friends today both at separate times and they both never failed to talk about reality and how we're slowly growing up or i should actually saying growing up FAST. That our four years (or now five+years) in college flew by faster than we could ever realize it and here we are at third base stretching our way back home. And sooner than we can think about it, we'll have to pick our "goods" up and start working in the REAL WORLD. Forget workin at these stupid retails and crap, we're going to have to deal with professional a-holes who will put us through hell or maybe be the lucky ones who will get that 1 out of 1000 genuinely nice people/ bosses.

It's a little creepy if you ask me where lifes taking me. I honestly thought I was planning on graduating and beginning my new chapter of my life in the Bay Area. At this point, it seems like that just may not happen let alone California. And i think that's what scares me the most...being more than 1000+ miles away from my family and friends. But as my latest motto goes "Go wherever life takes you and not where you take it".

I'm glad however that eventhough all the stress and anxiety I go through, I still will and always have my family and true FRIENDS to keep me sane and give me a reality check once in a while and let me have my share of fun. And for that, I owe the world to you guys. (you know who you are) Thanks.

reasons as to why i love howlaween.

my fav is big baby davis as big baby himself...and KG is that guy from yo gabba gabba. HAHA

and this costume that had got to have taken me the longest of all my previous years of making costumes..and the best part?...i didnt go out this year. haha All around good reasons nonetheless courtesy of A. Lack of energy from Seattle and B. Giants World series game!!! But this is the last of the box costumes edition. Antoine Dodson's bed intruder Barbie edition. If you arent updated..check it up on youtube as Bed Intruder. Hope everyone else and their mommas had a blast on howlaween.

"Through all of this, A.I. went through his own issues with playing times, coming off the bench, injuries, and pseudo-injuries. By the end of the season Allen was seen as the problem with the Pistons and he was blamed for all of Denver’s previous struggles. The next season was nothing but a disaster in Memphis followed by a failed homecoming party in Philly. Questions about his healthy, finances, and personal issues arose. He did nothing to help the situation when he went out to Turkey, seeking a European contract.

We all wanted to see him win, but it never happened and by the end of his career we all wanted him to just retire and save us and himself the pain and agony. It was a disastrous ending to a storied career. Allen captured our hearts as he played through countless injuries. In the end A.I. had left us with more questions than answers and that’s something none of us ever asked for."

-a piece taken from an article courtesy of NBAOFFseason on Allen Iverson.

And as for any true fan of Iverson's, you could probably relate to my personal thoughts on how he left the NBA and that last paragraph altogether. Indeed, all we wanted was for him to retire as the man we saw him as during his prime, not a prideful a-hole. Oops, did i just say that about my beloved star? Well, i figured i'd share this with anyone else out there who shares the same love i have for him no matter how much of a jerk he was leaving the nba and how he left us, his personal fan club, hanging with more questions than answers. Thank you to whoever blogged for nbaoffseason about AI, for summing up our thoughts and feelings about his leave of absence from the nba all in one.

To Melt For.

I dont know whats goin on with the cognitive part of me nor can I tell if i'm really diggin this new idea of me being deathly afraid of dogs to being a little more than obsessed with dogs..but its definitely killin me. I know for sure that I will be investing in one lil pup as soon as i buy my very own house. Till then this wittle dogg can suffice to melt me heart.

ANYTHING GOES.

I admit, if this was basketball i would be WAY more hyped up for this parade and would mean 10x more personally. I'm not a loyal die hard fan for the Giants but baseball is my second fav sport to follow on and off through out the season and having to support my own hometown team is always something to be proud of whether they suck or not. I'm embracing this moment as a SanFranciscan more so than a Giants fan (don't get me wrong.I'm still have been a Giants fan..Don't you call me a bandwagoner!). Nonetheless, these past few months have taken a lot of energy out of me keeping up with the Giants even meaning to sacrifice skipping few classes and studying time plus some extra credit points for these guys. Of course, everythings worth it when you just may not get to see your own hometown team have another parade within the next "56 years". Learning more and more about this team and how they've become a nonsuperstar team gets more inspirational everyday. Being in that atmosphere is indescribable, standing for hours to get front row railings in the hottest weather in SF in nov, sacrficing breakfast,lunch, and sleep, being high without even smoking, standing with 1.5 other fellow fans supporting their home team is a feeling no one can ever give or take from you. And that is why San Francisco will always be where my heart is no matter where my life takes me in the future. Heres some of my fav pics that i caught through the raucous.Romo giggin.. Cody Ross the BOSSSS

B.Wilson, of course being himself.
city hall craze. the things people did to get the best view. Mayor Gavin Newsom!!
"we did it!"
Lou seal giggin n feelin himself!
he had his ring already! Bochy and THEEE TROPHYY!!!! PAT THE BAT!!! timmy the freaaaaakkk
Oh tree climbers..for a sec i thought i was in berk. And the torture is over.....we'll celebrate until the next bay area sports team pulls the same feeling offf for us.

SAN FRAN-MF-CISCO!!!

I think we've all been waiting for this day to happen in the BAY AREA and that feeling is crazy. A couple of academic sacrifices will have to do this week, courtesy of the parade. Streaming the game for four hours during class, cutting out early to catch the last pitch to celebrate with my roommiesss...and watching that last pitch that struck the rangers out to have the GIANTS clinch the world series??? priceless!!!!!! If only I was back home in the city to celebrate instead of crappy SJ. IT WILL GO DOWN WEDNESDAY. I only hope the Warriors can pull it out soon for us, it'll be a sweeeter victory for me. A beer and an orange and black view for tonights win!!! WOOOOHOOOOOOOO.

WORLD SERIES CHAMPIONS BABBYY!!!!

Sleepless in Seattle.

November already? Two more months and the years over. Please slow down 2010.

Seattle def made my thursday better than when the day began with my unplanned test. -__-. From beginning with just barely making the flight to entering Virgin's very own SOUL PLANE, arriving to the hotel and getting more than lucky dealing with a kind hotel concierge hookin us up with double beds as apposed to one king size for six peeplets, waiting for pizza and wings at 2am, dumping our trash in the soiled linens shoot, knockin out at 3, waking up 3 hours later, walking countless miles that not even my nike frees could save my foot with, duck tour, underground tour, food tour, and so much more..priceless. Ok, maybe not so priceless but it def somehow managed to fit into my super tight budget. Seattle was def a city i cant remember back when i first visited it, but it sure did catch my eye in its beauty especially because of the fall leaves changing season..B-E-A-U-T-Y. And we all know the bay area is not area for us to be watching the seasons change forsure. I don't think any other state could possibly be as diversed as Cali without feeling any sort of racism..at some points I definitely felt discriminated against either thanks to my eyes, look of age, or clothes i wore..other than that, Seattle had one of best restaurant customer service i have EVER seen, even topping the bay area. I'll stop yapping and let my pics do the rest of the talking.

our home town for the weekend.

the infamous soiled linens shoot
the sinking ship parking lot riding the duck tour!
Seattles skyline from lake union
The sleepless in Seattle house in orange third house from the bottom right. the guy that owns Loews stores...owns that yellow house in the middle. 3.4 million dowllas! AT&T park > Safeco Field
After the great Duck tour Pikes market and the FIRST starbucks to the right. Huge shrimps! Off the bucket list! and with parts of the OG club from SF...including KATHY!! Pikes. Pacific science center craps all over exploratoirum and academy of science. The secret ANT life. Jurassic Park can kiss my buttttt! No photoshop out here!....carrying the needle was heav-ay. The breathless view from the needle.
$18 for sunset! ...weelll worth the $$$ The Schnneeedle that forgot to turn over.. First Nordstroms pic/store with their latest employee. R2-D2! Our backstage passes to The Quackers Concert!!
Dropped $60 on the amazing band. EMP FTW!
night view on the way to crab pot. the girls.
Man Vs. Food...Crab pot. Boiling Crab > Crab pot.
Serious pie! just ok, not bomb.com First nordstroms EVER! the flagship store. Happy Halloween! Thank Seattle for giving us great weather for the weekend and treating us with such great hospitality.