Back to square one.

Alright, let's break down my day. So today hung out with ayex for a bit, and than went to some ghetto ass japanese restaurant on kingsway and knight, or around there. So what happened was a pair of undercover cops came in, and was suspecting underage drinking, but that wasn't the case, they were more worried about gambling because we had dices and all that jazz to do with drinking games. Lame sauce, and people who ate with us were cheapasses, and people sitting at our table over paid a shit load, because some people didn't pay enough. Nonetheless, we got our food just when we were about to leave, which was whack as fuck cause it was sooo slow.
No offense, andrea, but today had to be one of the bunkest days of 2010. END RANT.


Besides the fact that i'm kinda mad about a bunk day, a lot of shit has come up, and i'd rather not mention it, thinking about it gets me kinda cranky. And once again, for the 123123121th time, i apologize to those that have experienced my "PMS."

Leon out.