19th Post

State and other missadventures with ur very own....CARLOS!!!
Yea last time i posted was saturday. So state came and whent and took me down with it. The trip was a trip on many levels but to define trip, trip= to fall, trip=to grow incohearent to normality, trip= to move to another place usually away from home to go to somewheres cool.
SUNDAY!
I left, the busride was fun not too much commotion just waited for us to hit McDonnald's.
McDonnalds
We arive and BA is there. Cool....sure. So we just walk around, im not hungry we walk then i hear from thecrowds of people from Americas and BA, "do u know C arlos the Trumpet player?" Funk, i look like shit, all my friends are being jerks. ic ant see her now. Then Rose gets me, this is where i go wrong. I pannic (donno why im an idiot) i grab her and i make her run. We hide and thenc ome out. it was pointless. so i meat her friends, she meets mine. all fine andwell, i give her my hat.
MONDAY!
This day i will not forget. I wake up, we have to meet at some park accross the street, then later we have another practice, and then we go see 3A finals. Ok we go get redy for the day, i look through my shit, i cant find my uniform shirt, we need it for the practice and most importantly the stadium, this pretty much kills my day. all morning i ask people if they have extras, my friends laugh. Untill, my friend Angel. he proposes i take his shirt and he will take a hit for me. Thank God. I convince him to wear a coat for the practice. To sweeten the deal i buy him a hat he had been wanting. So it was practice time, it is all good i get to keep a clean rep with the directors..... At the stadium we are supposed to go to the finals, i walk confident that i pulled all this bullshit off, and i trip and fall, fuck stairs. Later i find Rose and the rest was history. At the hotel we are supposed to get our uniforms from the truck. we get to the hotel drop our bags off in the room on the 17th floor, on some of the slowest elevators. we think..."coffee sounds good" ok, lets get starbucks.
STARBUCKS
I enter with my buddys. We talk normal. I get in line with em. We are talking, i spew out somethng like, "Yea dude its cause ur fucking stupid" At that instant this little girl pops out of nowhere and a fucking cop high on his luitenant status (ouu what power!!...) turns the fuck around and tells me "hey watch ur mouth son, dont u see the child?" fuck i froze up, instantly i thought, ok, this guy thinks he is the shit because he has a badge, he also belives that freedom of speach is not entirely free, and he thinks giving tickets to holigans such as myself is a thrill. What do i do? i just suck it up, i let him win this one, fuck him. this prick was a serious prick, i mean couldnt he of at least said it in a nicer way instead of the whole scene. As i walk with my tail between my legs, my friends laugh its kool but fucking pendleton always fucking makes shit worse, i felt like punching him.
SUNDAY AT THE HOTEL
So we head out of the starbucks, no later than 2 minutes i fucking fall on a little stairway, fuck karma. So i keep hobleing along as we get closer to the hotel we find that the uniform truck is about to leave, but we dont bother asking the booster if some uniforms were left back. we go in, the director goes up to us and tells us. "hope u guys aren't here for ur uniforms". We go runing back to the truck, we get to see the tailights and licenceplate. quickly we start making a plan. we ditch the coffee in our room and go to the meating in the lobby. after many hopeless efforts in trying to find our uniforms and finding a good excuse, we determine that the best thing to do is to tell one of the directors what had happend during room check. So we head back to our room. My friend and I stay back just to reflect a little. As we gather our wits and head for our room, the elevator comes we sit back and wait for the door to close, then as the doors start to close in comes Mr. Vega and Mr. Bailey. Fuck! so there is an awkward pause and the battle begins. the elevator is silent. there is me, Angel, Pendleton(he forgot his uniform), some bitchy commie chiks, 2 directors, and a flag.
THE ELEVATOR
bailey starts stuff out. as Vega leers at Pendleton and myself(the bitch knows what we did), and he also stares at Angel donno why he had his shit together the whole trip.
BAILEY: [to vega] Did u hear 4 BOYS forgot their uniform on the bus.
VEGA: [obviously pissed and disapointed] yea, its a shame.
COMMIE BITCH #1: I dont understand how u can forget it, blah blah blah blah. (stupid bitch)
COMMIE BITCH #2: (obviously is a follower to #1) yea (then some stupid bullshit. Bullshit right people!)
so now its a mood for the commies to take advantage of the whole situation, but luckly i have quick wits
ME!: So what are THEY going to have to do? [looking directly at VEGA and ignoring some commies]
VEGA: Well THEY are just going to have to change in back of the stadium. (i can see his true inner evil spirit wanting to come out and attack me)
PENDLETON: [gives some retarded persons laugh] thats fair.
(now the little clash is over and there is an extreamly awkward silence in the air)
ANGEL: So.....Where are u all from?
[we laugh and 5 seconds later we are out of that coffin]
so later that evening we had room checks we ask what we are going to do about our uniforms, we have to warm up in whatever he have to put on underneath our uniforms. all fine and well. the rest of the night was kool. I sorta fell asleep, but what woke me up was that some flag girls had come to our room they brought candy, yay! so we just talked.

TUESDAY (gameday)
we woke up went to dennys and chatted about the trip, turns out mine was the worst due to the shirt, uniform, and incohearent panic, these events led me to believe the world was against me. ......meh.....so on to state. at warm up me and my buddys all looked a fool. everyone looked sharp but all we had on was a white shirt gym shorts and long black socks topped off with marching shoes. so we had to play, very emotional, one of the best preformances, but i think we could of done better.so we went back to our busses, ate and went back to see the announcements. there i would find Rose. that was fun. we went back somewhere and went back. i chilled for a while with my buds and then ventured off on my own to find Rose and just think about some stuff. soon after i found someone, it was Ms. Tanya Loya. we talked about stuff and more stuff, and about post 17 and other stuff. she is a cool lady, any guy who can get her is lucky (hear that Baca?) i made a good friend that night, and then i found Rose, we had fun. then later i look at my watch, i realize that no BA or Americas people have gone by. we try to find them, no luck. so we quickly say our good byes and we run to our busses. turns out i sigle handedly caused everyone to back track almost an hour. YAY!

so thats the trip. there are so many more details but i cant force u to read a 5+ page report. for the time back to today not much happend. but today is somethn i wont forget any time soon either. so i get picked up by one of my friends, they are going to go drink and get high, i might join in if not i might be able to score at least 5 bucks from a drunk guy. so i go, instantly i knw it was a bad idea, they dont even have a safe place to hide out and do that stuff, but i decide to follow along make sure we dont get caught. so we go to a little park not verry lit and very deep. so they bring out the quarts and the weed. it is all good, are lighting the stuff soon after one of the girls takes off with my friend to go eat. about 3 minutes later, we receive a call....cops are headed for us. At this time we see our friends leave in their car. we just hear cops, we are half baked and its not untill we see lights that it hits us. fuck, we start runin for our lives, there are five of us, i try to convince 2 others to run, but these fucks are high and drunk so i tell them if jail would be cool. by the time i had convinced them the other 2 were already at base camp. so we went off went to my friends house, luckly he lives near one of the flag girls that we talk to. so we hide at her house, and supprize supprize the other 2 runaways are there. as we walk in we see the dad. i have to front because the other 2 are fucked up. we walk in. we gather our scences and then we call our friend. during this time we are so delirious that its hard not to laugh. i feel bad and very great full for that act of kindness from flag friend. i feel terrible, i dont really talk to the girl and i just blew my first REAL first impression with her. Sorry. But i thank her so much, im in her debt. so our friend picks us up and we go to peter piper. here i fuck up once again, and fuck up another first impression. oh well, i was high, she will understand. so later i decide its best for me to go home. and im back.

That was pretty much the week. um....yea.
Now i have to do alot of homework.
BYE BYE!