A couple days ago, I recapped what I did on Saturday, and now I will do the same with Sunday.

I had to wake up earlier on Sunday to print out my Southwest Airlines ticket. Eugene drove me to Kinkos around 1:50 and we got there a little earlier and went to blockbuster first, then went to Kinkos second. We then went to In N Out (no homo) third, and we all got the same shit: a double decker with fries. I ate that shit, and then I don't really remember what else we did that day. We chilled until around 6 or 7 or 8 I guess, then went to Giant Robot to meet up with Serina. She couldn't get off work for a minute so me and Eugene practiced takedown moves. He couldn't take me down though because my reflexes were too quick; every time he attempted to shoot, I stuffed that shit like Mutombo. Dave hit me up, and finally Serina got off work and we met up with Dave in Little Tokyo. We were going to go to the RrururuurRURURURURURURruruurr ramen shop, but that shit was closed for no reason. So we walked around and went to this ramen shop where they rated the ramen on levels of spicyness from 7 (which was the lowest) to 2. If you ate a Level 2, you would get your picture taken and placed in a boundary in the store. Me and Dave chilled with our level 4's, but Jake decided to play superman and order a level 3. Me and Dave agreed that a level 4 was a good level of spiciness, whereas Jake could barely finish his level 3 meal. That shit was so spicy it was like my dick. Then, we said goodbye to Dave and we dropped Serina off AGAIN and she kept looking at me all wack and shit on the way home. After dropping Serina off, I noticed that Jake was driving unusually fast on the freeway home. He was almost going 90 and it was peculiar. He didn't slow down even when he go to the parking lot, and then he parked the car and ran out of the car to the house. Superman over there got a case of diarrhea from the spicyness. Then we watched DREAM and Jake passed out Chris Craft style once again.

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