 NEW PHOTOS! HUGGIN. (adam's a god)
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new photo
beach day coming soon
Obviously new kids on the block were the first ones to brush their shoulders off - seriously just wait till you see the 'right stuff' video then all of you will be like "ooooh sumiko was all right" and sh*t... pfft... haters...
oh and dont even get me started on tiffany- biggest gangster on earth. i think we're alone now - obviously about killing someone and running away from the cops... honestly
annnnd, the forecast for tomorrow? a few sprinkles of genius with a chance of doom...
so basically slam was as follows: fri= got there at like 5:30 cause i decided to play in the sun first, had no film, got into a fight with stupid bitches. sat= got there at about 11 ish? took flicks, friend called - hey can you get me in, sure. so i go outside and give him my wristband to see if it'd fit, security comes over and freaks out, escorts me to head security- thats it your kicked out. IM PISSED OFF, but then this dope security guard comes up and is all like you dont know my name but heres your wristband go back inside and stay away from security- i get back in and am joyfull, SUNDAY!= got there at 9, took flicks of girls street, talked with vanessa torres, saw so many random people, girls finals, guys street (love p rod), ate a hotdog, guys finals (paul = 11th), best trick, awards, photos, photos, photos, i wander around - should i leave? hmm, AND THEN i see him ahh paul...he's getting his cheque, im freaking out. i have this shirt that i made, should i give it to him - no im a dork. i call ami- just go talk to him you freak - but ami hes got his headphones ona dn hes walking away- DO IT- ahhh i accually RUN after him and tap him on his shoulder (im sure he can tell im shaking and hes probably thinking why is this bitch's face so red) "uhh hi" (i think of calling him mr. rodriguez) 'uhh i made this shirt... for you... i know you like nas so... uh" him: "what? or really? thats so dope, thank you! wow!" (hug) me:"(drool) um yeah and uhh... i just uhhh" him:"wait didnt i meet you the last time i was down here" me:"yeah tswassen, i was there (HE REMEMBERS ME AHHHHH-stalker) so uhh i guess... umm.. yeha i hope you like the shirt sorry its so crappy" him:"no its dope, thank you so much" (hug) me:"um yea so...bye?" him:"hah, bye" me: (stomping feet and dancing) "OH MY GOSH AMIIIIII!..." siiigh i heart slam
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