<<::woo hoo BAKO!::>>
May. 30, 2003::12:08 a.m.

haha... look at the time. crazy.

anywho... let's see.. where shall i begin?

well, jess stayed over thursday night after her graduation. she passed out on the floor again. it was funny.

she woke up the next afternoon and woke me up all scared. the front door was wide open the whole morning! my mom didn't close it when she went to work. crazy lady.

crystal texts jess. then she calls. she says nina will let us use her car. so i get all excited and things just went from there. me and jess did some laundry. i packed. we went to buffallo exchange and i sold some clothes. made $10. it was great.

i was so excited. chelley drove up from tucson. she got to crystal's house and then they came over here. we had to replace a tail light bulb before we left. we ended up leaving around 10:45 and we got there at 6. yeah, i wasn't speeding the whole time. there was really crazy fog in san bernadino. it was like whoa.

we stayed at chris and larry's house. it was odd. and sort of awkward. but not bad after a while. when we got there, no one was answering the door or the phone. so we slept in the truck for a while. yeah, we're ghetto. larry finally answered the door. chelley and i slept in erika's old room. we didn't sleep too long. crystal got us up after a while.

we got ready. erika came home from work. we went to her place. we drove by jerry's. we took her back so she could get all dolled up. then we ate and went to jerry's. (oh, and i called mike but his mom said he was in ventura with javi. yeah... i was upset.) it was kool. right when we were walking up, we recognized some guys.

to make a long story short, we met all the bands. hung out. chatted it up. hung out between sets. rocked out. and everyone but me and crystal got drunk. it was an awesome night. i got a free shirt from neshawn. and he got us all in for free. i got a big bear hug from brian hehe. i just wish we could have partied with them. oh well... maybe next time.

i didn't want to come home. i didn't get to see mike, but like i said... he would have ruined my game anyway. haha. but yeah... the ride home was long, it seemed. my neck was hurting like a bastard, too. we made it in like 8 hours. and my ass hurt so bad.

yup... that was our bako trip. it was fun. we all agreed that we need to take more road trips. the bands appreciated us going that far, too. it was kool to see them in a totally different environment.

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