Got to see Teresa and Marc. Tracy called me over last Friday so we could hang out and see them. Marc finally got the job he's been working hard to get. Good for him. Went to an irish pub in the Valencia district -- also known these days as hipsterville as Eugene likes to call it, with all their fucking fixed gear bikes... I mean really, I can't enjoy a nice walk through that street without running into those dreadful things. I can see why he'd get irritated. I mean okay I get it, and just cause you can't gain weight doesn't mean your cool.
I have stopped wearing vans cause theres just too many of them out here, thanks hipster douchebags. I digress...Before I get off topic, we hung out at this irish pub and got my usual. Newcastle.
After a few hours of avoiding this one drunk girl from puking at us, we finally left and went back to Tracy's for a game of Dominos. Marc kicked our asses, we played up til we all scored 250 pts. Nice. Marc was so eager to show off his digital camera that he actually took pictures of his domino blocks during a game not knowing he just showed us his hand. Haha. Turned out that didn't matter cause he still won. Fucker.
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