oh what a night
2006-03-26||9:58 a.m.
9 o'clock sushi and then sake bombing with: ek, her two friends laura and emily, kate, maggiedearest, jessie, anna, anna's boytoy john, nadia, lauren and me. had ORGASMIC sushi roll (d.b. roll=heaven), then got thoroughly WASTED on sake bombs. had to pay $20 extra and so did nadia to cover the rest of the check (which was $251...ouch), but it was totally worth it because we had a blast.
back in the dorms by 11:30. ek, her friends, anna and john are all on haight street at john's apartment (i have no idea how they got there) and lauren and nadia are at mel's diner eating (again). pretty-little-maya is home from work and she's psyched cuz she knows a guy who knows a guy who knows where the RAVE is in the mission! i say i'm down, so we get regan from gillson and hop in the car (scraperrrrr).
12:30 we pick up everyone from john's apartment and head off to the mission to find pretty-little-maya's coworker's house. we listen to crappy-but-fun music on the radio and sing along. we see a guy who we think has fallen out of his wheelchair and stop to help, but it turns out he was just lying down on the sidewalk for the night.
1:00 drop anna and john off in a cala foods parking lot because anna's getting sick. they end up calling a cab and heading back to john's apartment.
1:15 we find edgar's house (in a sketchy, sketchy neighborhood) and ek and her friends stay in the car while the three of us head into the house to check it out. weed is abundant and edgar even gives regan x for free. edgar's cool. he speaks very little english but we talk in spanish a lot. fucker made fun of my chihuahuensa accent.
1:30 we pile back into the car and follow edgar, his room mate and his room mate's girlfriend (who are in their flashy silver car). they drive to what we figure is somewhere over and/or in hunter's point to this sort of meat packing/wearhouse district area. we can feel the music before we see the building.
2:00 we finally find the right building, park and walk to the place. turns out to get in this early you need tickets (which edgar and them do, but we don't) and if you don't have tickets you have to wait another hour or so to maaaaybe get in. we decide to head back instead of waiting...
2:05 pretty-little-maya: "so who remembers how the fuck we got here?"
2:45 we finally make it to mission street which is PACKED with people hailing cabs. now all we can think about is how cool it would be to pretend to be a cab and make some money. too bad the car's already full.
2:50 we stop at a gas station where sketchy-but-entertaining drunks try and talk with us.
3:00 we make it back to the dorms, where maggiedearest and her mom are sound asleep in the room, but i don't really feel like sleeping just yet.
3:10 i want to keep ek up so we can chat or do something, but she's tired so i talk with dre for a while instead.
7:15 (in the morning mind you) i'm wide awake and writing my essay (due tomorrow). damn.
the moral of the story: i love the fourth floor girls + regan.
pretty-little-maya's and my goal: next time we're getting in.