Yesterday I left off with us bumping Z-ro on our way to the Anaheim Center. Once we arrived, that bitch was packed. Me and Eugene ditched Jake and we walked across the street from the parking lot to the front of the building. However, we heard a voice that said "GET THE FUCK OVER HERE." I looked around and saw no one else within 100 miles of us. I replied "Me?" And this policeman said "YEAH YOU! GET THE FUCK OVER HERE!" And then we walked over to the policeman, and here was our conversation.

Policeman: WHAT THE FUCK!!!!! WHY DID YOU JAYWALK?!?!?!?!?!
Eugene (with tears in his eyes) NOOO IM SORRY!!!
Me: We ain't no Jaywalk. I ain't do nothin.

In reality, the policeman got real mad at us for jaywalking and I told him that we'd never do it again. Then we found our seats and even though they were in the nosebleed section, it wasn't that bad. I met Kazuma and Makato, the cousin's of Jake and Eugene, and we all enjoyed Affliction and Megadeath together. From what I remember of the event, it was fuckin dope. The best fights were Barnett, Arlovski, and of course the crazy ass 30 second Fedor fight. From what I remember, the fight went like this: everyone stood up, Sylvia and Fedor touched gloves, Sylvia through a jab, and then the fight was over. Overall, it was a sick event and it was worth my trip out there.

After the fight, we left the arena and Jake had to take a monster shit so we went to his cousin's house and he dropped a deuce. Then we went to this place Cloud Nine, and I wanted to smoke weed, so me and Kaz went outside to smoke. However, when we walked out the door, a policeman rolled by so we were like FUUUCK THAT and walked back inside the restaurant. 2 minutes later, we walked back outside and he let me finish this joint of some good shit and I got kind of lit. We moved the party over to this place with pool tables, and Kaz had another joint, so we walked outside and smoked that shit. That got me pretty fuckin high. At this pool place, there were mad girls in bikinis trying to get money, and I don't remember much but I think one of the girls spit in Jake's face. I was high as shit and Eugene was faded I believe. After that, Jake drove home and we listened to K-Rino and Turk. Oh yeah, we also listened to "A Milli" about 100 times in Anaheim. Overall, that night was fuckin dope. I met more Japanese people that night than I had in the last 10 years combined.

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