arya left, darryll right. enjoying the swensens.
d's sweet suite. goodness.
the noon after. telescopin the bridge.
a nice reason to work for an automotive companydamn, what a game 2. courtney lee could've been the hero but no, he decided to choke. phew.
last night was pretty fun. first started out meeting up darryll, nicole, and arya for dinner at one of my favorite chinese restaurants in the city, Tai Chi. after, hit up swensen's in snob hill. thata serve you right. then went back to D's shnazzy hotel the argonaut in fisherman's wharf. his room/suite looked like a loft out of a magazine.
shirley met us up, then we hit the cellar where jeff was spinning the good tunes. sure does know how to keep the people moving. the south bay crew came up too so that was fun to hang with them again. ran into elayne (for the second time within two months at a club. speaking of small world, ran into dario on polk on friday.). we all decided to keep the party rockin at d's spot. rochelle (sp?), court's lady, had the novel notion of getting a large bottle of hennessey, which she had to convince the store owner to sell to us, which turned into a "why didn't i think this was going to be a bad idea" situation today.
i ended up hanging-over at the room and went straight to Hayward at D's Godsister's house for the lakers game/bbq. so funny. everytime fish would take it to the hole we'd all interject with anxiety hahaha. game 2, history. let's get em in orlando.
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