I can’t lie, I am truly blessed to be doing what I love to do and to also be able to have fun and take a short trips to sin city…. I mean this past week was nuts, from AM’s event to Jay-Z show to catching up with my brother/best friend Jonas and hanging with my boo.
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well first off… THURSDAY MORNING UPS DELIVERS MY NEW BLACKBERRY BOLD! my first one that I got a couple months ago was an unbranded one and it had crazy glitches! My homey in the Tdot Lydia helped me get one and I appreciate you dong saeng! YOU ARE THE SHIT! PEEP OUT LYDIA’S CLOTHING BRAND “PURPLE CLOTH” the shit is officially swaggerific!
the newer Rogers version of the Bold is SOOOO FAST! THE 3G IS REALLY OFF THE CHAIN and the wifi even works better so my internet is really fast as hell. IT DESTROYS THE IPHONE 3G!
so later that evening me and my brother JoJo aka Jonas decided to have a nice dinner with some friends and then take it to foxtail to get twisted…. seen some homey’s and THEN I LOST MY CAMERA! man I wasn’t trippin on the actual camera so much, but there was a pic of me and Jonas on there that was awesome. lol. fuck man.
anyways… ate at Katana (thank you Christian for always giving me the VIP treatment)
I literally went from drinking only on my bday, Jonas’s bday and new years eve to drinking every week now. smh!
F.Y.I. for those who ain’t seen my boy Jonas recently… he’s got his grown man hurly burly steezo on crazy… went from the flashy new age look to the super modern euro steelo. y’all pushing bents and benzis while he’s hoppin off hoovercrafts with $15,000 kangaroo skin jackets no joke lol.
so after a headache and no rest… btw, thanks for taking the rest of my purp joney….
I jumped on the first plane smokin to vegas!
checked into the Bellagio ordered room service and drank @ Caramel and chilled.
Sat. I tried to get my pasty ass a tan at the pool…(I won’t even post pics until my abs are right!) ate lunch @ Red @ the Wynn (salt and pepper chilean sea bass is OFF THE CHAINS!)
and then it got time for foolishness. the girls got ready and hogged up the bathroom, I was fresh to death from jump… pink v-neck sweater and slim grey denim with the purple patent Supra vaiders. PING POWWWWW!
okay, so we get to TRYST and I’m just staying out the way, because the girls had all the juice and I was not mad at them…. make a long story short…. I drink very seldomly… NOT SAT. NIGHT! I drank just about 1/2 or more of a bottle of patron and was outside of my head and body… I will kill Mare if she thinks of posting any of the pics on myspace… but here’s a decent pic.
I was ready for war, pants saggin, not giving a damn……
but this pic here was about 10 min before I was in for the night. lights out!
I actually know these girls… but don’t sleep they were holding me up because of my fadedness!
and then seriously, I got to the point where I was out of my gord. D had to hold me up and carry me out of the club, through the lobby of the wynn and then through the lobby of the Bellagio… I picture (because I can’t remember shit) that 300 guys are staring at us like who the fuck is this guy in pink and purple with ice on and how did he get so lucky to have a dime piece holding him up and take him up to his hotel room. lol. I was mad supposedly because I was trying to goto Lavo to drink more and pop some more bottles… I woke up with the excedrin 100000 migraine.
So we checked out the telly, headed to McCarron Airport and headed back to LA….. and earlier this morning my boy Gregg was back on me, no homo with the mad training. WE GON BE AIGHT!