Relax Nero. Relax.

I'm still jocking this photo. And for some reason I was super tired at Arleezy's house but when I sit in front of the computer I want to stay up. Dammit.

View On Black

Happy belated one year to me.

I just came back from Arlene's house. I've been running around this whole day trying to figure out what to do. Plans backfired but things started to fall into place. We went to Nijo Castle for a teppanyaki dinner then headed to Santana Row to grab some Pink Berry. Arlene was wearing high heels knowing that she was already tall, me standing next to her wasn't the business. I'm still taller but it's just weird that we meet eye to eye physically. But we didn't make it to the movie. The Ugly Truth or Paper Heart. Two films I would like to see. We just settled with going back to the East Bay and head for more froyo in Union City and watching I Love You, Man with Marky and Shelby. I love those fools.



FOOD!!! Minus the Dragon Roll we ate there that I didn't take a picture of.



Arlene ordered the Salmon.



I got the Teriyaki steak.



We went to Santana Row for some Pink Berry.

For those that don't check my myspace.

@ KneeRowBee Oh, hey. I didn't see you there.

A Twitter style blog response to Nero. BTW thanks for sticking by me the other night hahaha.

It's been awhile since I've blogged but boy do I have much to say. This week has been hectic. A lot of school and job apps thrown around with a dash of relationship bumps in the road but now I'm back on track and yesterday the 7th of August was a good day. I finished a track, got to see my girlfriend which had a lovely surprise and kicked it with good company.

Well my girlfriend stopped by. I honestly think her needing her shirt that I washed was an excuse to give me my surprise.


This is my early gift. THANK YOU HONEY!!! or @Arleeezy.


After setting up everything I decided to take pictures around the house. This is my dog Yoshi with the fisheye effect.


But yeah sorry @KneeRowBee I can't upload my pictures just yet. I don't have the watermark. Can't have people running around stealing photos.

She don't care

Thanks Nero B. for the heads up on this.

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sigh*

Past me a slice of cheesecake.

Past me a brew continued. This is for the cute only. If you consider yourself to be heartless then turn away.

Speaking on the video. It really helped my relationship during the time it wasn't at its best. During my Vegas trip I went through the biggest therapy session I think anyone has been through by choice. Here's the story. I went to Vegas with people that can potentially be my family in the future. When you put 6 people and things that can alter your state of mind things were bound to get crazy. Its like a mini season of The Real World. Confessing my love for someone I've been on the chase for years. I've always been very passionate with what I do. I invested so much time I felt like I came so far doing me I might as well. Sorry and I love you were thrown around more than a whole week of soap ops. But this one is for you Arlene Trias. I've came to the conclusion that this can go further than Napolean's uncle can throw a football. I've learned that we both need that little push to get to each other. A little force to stay a minute and let us get over things. Or me thinking thoroughly about what I'm gonna say before I say it. Because I do say somethings that I don't mean and end up saying sorry. I'm super glad you haven't given up and let's keep it like that. There's more to it but it's not for the public.

Past me a brew.

Because this is just fuckin raw.




It gets to me because it hella reminds me of my Spring Break Vegas trip. That shit was so crazy I mean I went when I was 19 years old. There wasn't much for me to do there but there was a lot for me there. I had one of the best times of my life.