my horrible 4 day weekend

my 4 day weekend was supposed to be hella fun, being a 4 day weekend. but it sucked hella much.

on friday, i was supposed to go shopping with my brother to help him pick out a valentine's day prezzie for his girlfriend suzanna. i invited my bes fran micki to come with us because i don't really like going with my brother by ourselves. i assumed he would be inviting one of his friends too. but he didn't and he didn't want to go and be a supposed "third wheel". i didn't have any money to go shopping so micki came and picked me up to go to chinatown, where my parents work. i got money from them and we headed back to micki's because her little brother KYYYYYLE wasn't supposed to be home alone and their dad wasn't supposed to be home until 3. ACTUALLY, he came home at like 7:30. so we couldn't go shopping that day. we also wanted to go see a movie at 7:15 but it was too late. i hella would've went to a movie later in the night but i had a swim meet early the next morning. instead, we watched some movie called "love actually". it made us depressed because we probably hate valentine's day more than anyone else on earth. chyup. then to top it all off, I GOT REAR ENDED WHILE DRIVING HOME FROM MICKI'S HOUSE. it was so scary, especially since i don't even have my license yet. we messed up the muffler of the van and the spare tire fell out from the bottom of the car. my mom got whiplash all over again too. so that suckkkks.

i knew forsure that saturday couldn't be any worse than friday because i was gonna spend the day with my favorite people - swimmers. i went to santa cruz for the junior trials & finals meet with my coach, jared, emile, and my hubby curtits. it kinda sucked because i don't really like jared at the moment, but it was fine. i was in the first heat of my first event, which hasn't happened to me in over 5 years. so i was embarrassed and frustrated when i came in last in my heat. i was really upset and crying after my race. my coach got pissed and scratched the rest of my events for that day. it was truly embarrassing as that has never happened to me and i felt really disappointed in myself. my morning may have sucked, but at least i got to go shopping in the afternoon with micki. then i came home and had dinner at my house with my family, because it was chinese new years eve (:

sunday was chinese new year! it was also valentine's day but no one really gives a fuck about that bullshit holiday (: i got money from my parents and it was pretty coo. then i went to car dealerships with my dad (my favorite thing in the world) and that cheered me up and got me excited for the rest of the weekend. that night, me and my dad went to dinner in daly city with his side of the family. i got losta moneyyy and it was great. then i went to a pathetic excuse for a party at this boppa's house to keep my friend/twin erica company. there was just a lot of drama there.. sloppy people, angry people, and emo people; bloddy noses, injured shoulders and ankles, and i had to pretty much babysit everyone. it was such a horrid experience. i just wanted to kill everyone there... but i always feel like that. it was just heightened at the slut's house. erica and daniel lau walked me home around 2am and i went to bed at 4:30.

on monday, i tried and failed at attempting to do homework. i went to swim practice before a birthday dinner for my gramps. and that was pretty much my weekend. there were only a couple good things in the midst of a shitstorm of poopiness. i really should have hung out with some other people. LAME