i just spent like the entire day with my brothers and their friends.

we went down to newport to meet up with a and his friends. we watched napolean dynamite at fashion island. we missed like the first 15 minutes and i guess we missed the reflex part? i dunno, but they all say that it's the funniest part of the movie. oh well. i thought it was alright... it was like mr. bean comedy to me- soo retarded but made me laugh.

afterwards, we went down to laguna to get some sushi. it was pretty damn good. i felt bad though because they put all 8 of us in one bill and we wanted them to seperate it. it took a long time and i'm guessing that they think they didn't charge us for every single thing we ordered. oh well.

we then went to some beach in laguna... i think it's called the 1000 steps beach or something. why is it called that? you have to climb a little over 200 steps to go down to the beach. that's not bad when you're going down. it was going back UP that killed me. it really felt like 1000 steps. i can tell you right now that when i wake up in the morning... my legs are going to be so fucking cramped. oh yes.

i have decided that i hate laguna. i don't ever want to go back there. ever. the people there are pretty snotty... the drivers can't drive! ugh. never.

anyway, we stopped by at in.n.out on the way home. we were a little enertained by these retarded people jumping their car. they were sooo stupid. they pushed their car over to another car that was gonna jump them... i didn't understand that because there was a parking spot next to the dead car... why couldn't the other car just park there? they blocked the exit because of that. i swear some people have no brains!

anyway, i'm gonna knock the fuck out. peace.