happy monday- i guess. back to work, back to reality. friday's outing was an eventful one. i haven't been out w/the girls in a such loooooong time. we (eileen, tiff, april and i) went to hoagie barmichaels in newport beach. a couple of bands were there playing island reggae. the music was really good, and the crowd was decent. not too crowded. just the way us old foggies like it. i missed my friends. we don't hang out as much. it's weird because things are changing so much in our lives, sometimes i feel as if i don't know my friends anymore. kinda sad though. i know that things will get back to normal soon- at least i hope. i miss laughing, talking sh*t, just hanging out like we used to. it was good times, but at the same time, i couldn't do this every weekend. i'm getting old. my arthritis can't handle the cold. my knees ache from standing too long. but aside from that, april was well-behaved, family. best believe i was the wind beneath her wings that night. bathroom- check, patio- check, dance floor- check. i was all over her like white on rice as freddy boy would say. good times, good times as jason would say. miss him too. damn, i miss everyone.
oh and april, sorry if i was more like the Secret Service instead of your cool, hip, cousin that night. lol.
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That's right. White on rice. Fly on food. Ants on sweet, sticky surfaces. Green on money. Bees to honey.Monkeys on trees. Fish to water. Please, please keep her wholesome as much as possible, you corruptor.
soo apparently this lounge was 18 and over. *cough cough, rebba is always down for reggae night :)
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