Uno mas. One more day, then back to the states. Sooowoooo. It's very bittersweet, get to go back home see all of my family and friends. But no more pampering, and all of that goood stuff, gotta get my swagger back. Bout to start working again, gotta get that Caaash Flow. From my last blog, a lot has happened. When scuba diving, snorkling, fishing, and kayaking. That was the highlight of the whole damn trip. So me and kuya get on the kayak, and just start talking everything: girls, school, the whole ten yards. I finally understand now, everythings so much more clear to me. Then while we were kayaking, we got to see beautiful islands, the beaches and all of that good stuff. Then out of nowhere it starts to pour...rain the size of big ol' marshmellows hitting me all up in the face. It was the dopest thing ever, it felt like I was in Cast Away or something like that.
Then on the way back, from the islands I guess the pilot we had really sucked. He couldnt drive an airplane for his LIFE. Too bad I was knocked the F*ck out. hahah Some girl in front of me sookad, it was all bad. Went to my grandpas and have just been shoping like its nothing. I swear, my mom takes her precious ass time when she shops haha she shops for like 2-3 hours and only gets like 3 things. HOW!? Frickin ridiculous. But it was all good, bout to go to Duty-Free later, and get me some new muthaf*ckin basketball shoes. AND THEY'RE REAL, haha Patrick when I get back , we bout to tear it up on the courts man. I'm telling you. Once I get back to the states all I'm bout to be doing is playing ball, working, and partying it up. Its the summertime babaaay, we gotta live it up.
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