Life..I wonder..

Today, I saw how fragile life can be. One day you see him smiling full of energy, and then another you are watching him go. Phouc has been a little brother to me ever since we got close, and this is not going to change. Phouc..if you are reading this..i love you, im not saying good bye because I know I will see you soon..watch over us while u resting in heaven. I miss you so much already nigga..

I blog here not because I want anyone's attention and feedback..if u are reading this and make sense to you, I am talking to you. If not, hope you just learned something new about this blog and me.

Another Day In The Real World.

I am feeling much better, the day off definitely helped me heal and I woke up at 5 AM this morning NO PROBLEMO!

Man oh man, I just finished reading SF Gate and fuck me..some people in this world are just out of their god damn mind, it angers me how some people just don't give a shit about themselves and others:

http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2009/07/24/MNC218TN1S.DTL


People like her disgust me.

Motivation

Its been a long july, I have been stressing so much about getting shit together for my bike, it is currently my hope, my joy, my happiness, my sadness, stress, and insomnia. Hopefully I will get it done soon. Rebuilding my own shit is better than not knowing my shit, we be on the road soon :)

Club Hopping

So Saturday was my first time club hopping in sf (21+ of course)..it was interesting..thank god my sergent paid for all my entrance fee :) We took taxi everywhere and even gotten a free cab ride because the driver was koo as fuck..we ended up tipping him 30 dollars and the fare was only 7 bucks. I think the most remarkable things werent the clubs, it was more like..some speeding drunk bitch ran a red light and almost ran my sergent over when we were crossing the street (that was a long sentence), thank god I pulled him out just in time, and that bitch came to a squeeching stop and I screamed WTF with my hands up in HER FACEEE. She looked sorry so I let it go. Then we ate burrito and went home....im sick now..so good night!

They were beautiful

I think I loved the kids more than the birthday girl..no offense haha

Picture Perfect

Man, I had a great time at the Quinceanera yesterday..except the part where I got a stomach ache..but I always get a stomach ache :( The family I worked for was probably one of the most kind and warm hearted, even though not a lot of them speak english, they were nice to me in every way. The party wasn't huge but it was definitely much more traditional than any I have seen. Gotta get the picture done, but I wanna put this picture in the blog because its beautiful:




So there was this young mexican kid that came up to me eyeing my camera, he asked me with his broke english:

"What was your dream when you were a kid? Was it photographer?"

I said, "No, I wanted to be a cop"

Mexican kid smiled "Oh, so you can arrest Mexicans?"