Senior year and seems like all i'm doing is taking constant trips eastward.
Anyway this trip was a mission of sorts and did end up in the fruition of a happy pair.. So at least *some* good came out of it.
We arrived at john wayne without a hitch Friday night (can't say the same about leaving though but that story will come a little later)
Dinner after at honda-ya.. where we waited so long I thought I was going to keel over from hunger. Took my first foray into dave&buster's a little later on, where there was a lot of this:
And even more of this:
End day one, start night one of disturbed rest. For some reason neither of us got a good rest that night. Sign of things to come, you say?
D2:
UM, HELLO FLAT TYRE.
Karwin was a heck of a champ about it though.. He changed the tyre in 15 minutes at the entrance of a freeway with the two of us in the car with the engine and a/c turned on. Brownie points for mr. K!
Did dimsum at (where else) sea harbor with my best girls where I gleefully downed so many 雪山包's i thought I was going to give birth to one.
BFFL
Dinner after a day at ontario mills at boilingpoint.. Then hello diamond plaza. Hello inifity. HELLO TYPING OF THE MF-ING DEAD!!!!!
MARNS
ARE YOU SEEING THIS?!?!
Mm hmm. We did.
the asian persuasion
We went back to the hotel after for too much alcohol and played games that led to the abovementioned too much alcohol.
Simply put, it was not a good night.
Simply put, it was not a good night.
I mean, look.
I ended up having to sleep in the bathtub.
In a hotel room I PAID FOR.
&^%*%^(%?!
I ended up having to sleep in the bathtub.
In a hotel room I PAID FOR.
&^%*%^(%?!
finally finding peace and serenity in the tub
There are no pictures all of day 3 because I was in quite a mood.
Having had minimal sleep the night before (and you know how much i love my REM) and playing third wheel to googly-eyed lovebirds = unhappy camera obscuring bitch.
Pinkberry made me feel a bit better though. But eventually getting to the airport after little tokyo for our flight home positively thrilled me. Then.. the kicker.
WTF
See what negative karmic energy can do folks?
Only happens the one time i'm dying to get home zz
We reschedule for a flight Monday morning and then we went for ramen. After another hour long wait. Where I had scintillating conversations with a wall the entire night.
Ah and get this:
We proceeded to spend the night sleeping in a car.
Which by the way was honestly the best night's sleep i had the entire trip. It was almost nice waking up in the early morning irvine sunshine, feet on the dashboard..
Until i realized i hadn't taken a shower in 30 hours and had to go straight to class after arriving in vegas.
Having had minimal sleep the night before (and you know how much i love my REM) and playing third wheel to googly-eyed lovebirds = unhappy camera obscuring bitch.
Pinkberry made me feel a bit better though. But eventually getting to the airport after little tokyo for our flight home positively thrilled me. Then.. the kicker.
we missed our flight 

WTF
See what negative karmic energy can do folks?
Only happens the one time i'm dying to get home zz
We reschedule for a flight Monday morning and then we went for ramen. After another hour long wait. Where I had scintillating conversations with a wall the entire night.
Ah and get this:
We proceeded to spend the night sleeping in a car.
Which by the way was honestly the best night's sleep i had the entire trip. It was almost nice waking up in the early morning irvine sunshine, feet on the dashboard..
Until i realized i hadn't taken a shower in 30 hours and had to go straight to class after arriving in vegas.
sleeping arrangements
Now you understand why I was so happy to be home?
(PS completely unrelated but wtf singapore government?!)