Sunday, May 10, 2009

Oregon.

So im back from Oregon. It was cool over there, but there aint SHIT to do over there. Like, foreal. I didnt even stay in Oregon. The tournament was in Vancouver, Washington. But whatever. So i went to this mall and it was in Portland and it was pretty cool. It had an ice skating rink in it. But you know what? I DIDNT BUY ANYTHING. -____-
What the fuck is MY problem? Haha.


So anyways, i got there on a friday and we just checked into our room and went STRAIGHT to the hot tub. That shit was relaxing. Then i napped cause i had to fight that day. So i woke up and went to go register and weigh in. I weighed in and i was fucking OVER WEIGHT. FUUUUUUCK! So i went to the fitness center to lose 4 pounds and i took hella shits. So i ended up weighing 119 pounds so i lost like... 6 pounds. YEE! Made weight. Warmed up. Fought and got FIRST PLACE. Im a boss. Then i just chilled and watched other people fight. Then i went out to eat at BJ's. Yumm yumm yumm.


Saturday. We woke up HELLA late. The room was messy as FUCK. We got ready and got all our shit and checked out. So we went down to the tournament and i chilled and everyone else fought. Everyone did good. After, we went to that mall. Rowell was tryna get at hella girls. Hahahaha. It was hella funny. Then we went to hotel again to watch the night time show but Mario, Rowell, and I decided to just get a drink and start driving around Portland. They got some Captain Morgan. We went to Portland and we was just driving around and shit. We went to downtown and shit was bootsie. Portland sucks ass. Everything closes at 8. Are you fucking serious? Whatever. So we went around and Rowell started talking to this girl named Yazmeen. Then we left. We went back to the hotel. Mario drank. Rowell smoked his blunts. HAH. I wrestled this buff 12 year old named Chris Dasalla. HAHAHAHAHA. Naw, hes like 24 and looks like a kid. But hes my nigga and i made him tap out. So the show was over and we just decided to come back home.


Im home. Back to faggots, fake people, bitches, wanna be's, and negativity. Yay? -___-


Btw, Happy Mothers Day.



"Not an imitator just a crowd motivator"
Get on my level sluts.



-Shingo Anaya [YZ!]

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