This weekend was very exciting and fun. I started off by heading up to Mountain View. I had lunch with a friend who I keep in contact with via AIM. Its a little funny since I know him because he is the spouse, then fiance, of this girl who I was totally
jonesin on at the time. Its only kinda funny since I am friends with the guy, but no longer speak to this girl due to a misunderstood joke with my ill timed humor.
After the lunch, I went to my cousins house and just hung out. We went to the bay and had dinner at a Thai place that was very good. However, I guess this was downtown since there were crazy night people all over the place. The city is full of interesting people. There were
tranny hookers and crack addicts mingled with hippies, goths, bankers, and the average (according to
tv) white
American families. There was this one guy/girl who was all dressed in fish stockings and spandex totally
tweaking out and dropping stuff in front of people just to bend over in front of them. I
don't know why, but I assume to get clients or this person was just crazy.
Anyways, the next day I went to the wedding where I had tons of fun meeting cousins that I
vaguely remember when I was young child. All I remember about them is that on
Chinese new years, they would convince me to play blackjack with them, and I am convinced they used card mechanics to cheat me out of my newly
acquired money.
I am sure a little bit of it had to do with the fact that we were at at wedding, but I did notice something about my family. Nobody can accuse our family of not having fashion. Myself excluded, everyone was
rockin the name brand stuff. Of course my dads side of the family is notorious for fronting wealth. (I suppose
that's where I get my standards from)
With that said, the only uncomfortable thing about being there was that I didn't really know who family was and there were all these attractive girls there that I wanted to hit on, but I was too afraid they might be my cousin.
Anyways, the following day was equally awesome. I spent a lot of it in my car (which kinda defeated the purpose of me flying). I drove to my aunts house. I spent about an hour and a half in traffic since there was a marathon going on blocking the park leaving only 19
th street open to get through. Once I got there I find out that they did not go home, but instead stayed at the hotel near where the wedding took place. So, after another hour drive to get back out of the city, I finally just decided to go to the airport. I also
stoped for some
Pho0-- it was good. Okay, that morning kinda sucked.. but no big deal.
The evening was a
different story however. I went to Universal Studios for their fright feast event which absolutely rocked. Perhaps because every year,
knot's version has gradually gotten worse and worse from years previous, perhaps because I am getting older and these things just don't appeal to me the way they used to.... maybe a combination of the two-- I just wasn't
stoked to go. I was excited to spend time with friends and act foolish, which I feel I
successfully accomplished. Anyways, with low expectations
coming in, and the level that they stepped things up, everything was
hella fun. The mazes did an excellent job with design, but more than that, they were set up in ways that caught me off guard and I was actually "got" several time throughout the night. They had me
screaming like a
lil girl a few times. I think it was even more fun, that it
wasn't just me, a lot of us got "got".
Thanks guys for a good time.