Yes, indeed from the words of the Great Robbie Ocampo, Yesterday was on “P”. HAHA. Such a random day, but thank God for great fellowship with my friend for life and the legendary Robbie Ocampo. I texted him at the beginning of the week and was wondering if we could hang out. Amazingly enough, he responded and we went to Bj’s on Thursday. Roland came too cause I guess he “slept” too long or he “took too long to get ready” something like that. But anyways, we met up at Palvalkis and then rode in Rob’s Car. We waited about 45 minutes to get seated, so we just kicked it in the car. Good conversation about YFC, our lives, random thing. Just catching up. Finally the buzzer rang and we sat down at the tables. Our waitress came and her name was Lauren. Probably one of the highlights of our night… Poor Lauren. So after she took our order… I guess she threw it away. I knew she hated us, so after 30 minutes or so of waiting, she comes back, pushes Robbie’s keys to the side, kneels down, and has a serious ass face. We’re like, WTHEEZY right. And then she’s like… “I’m gonna be completely honest with you guys.” and I’m thinking, damn. She thinks Robbies Hot. I mean come on. It’s Robbie Ocampo. And then she says,” Okay, so I accidently threw away your guys’ orders.” Haha epic fail. So she brought us out free salads thinking it would compensate for the lost time. I guess. Whatever free food. Then our food finally came after another 15 minutes or so. We prayed, talked about longboarding, had even more random talks. And finally finished our food. So now, I’m kinda impatient, but at the same time I feel bad for this Lauren Chick. So I ask her if we could order a pazookie(if you don’t know what that is, get a life. Or live one at least. haha) and So, I asked her, “Yo Lauren, can you hook it up with a pazookie though or what?” and then she of course says yes, cause she knows we can complain about her poor service. So she gets us a Macadamia one. BOMBDIGGITY. After that, she even messed up our check. pshh. What else can she get wrong. Then we had to wait AGAIN for her to get the right check. So at the end of the night, we dared Robbie to ask for Lauren’s number. Haha he was like, NAH, but when she came back, he ALMOST did it. He started off saying,”Hey Lauren…” but then fail. haha. But it’s good. Cause next time we kick it, Robbie has to do it. Or else. YEAH ROBBIE. YOU BETTER. I took a piss and then we bounced. We chilled in the car for a little bit, warmed it up, talked some more, then drove to Milpitas. When we got to St. John, we told stories, then scary stories, and stories about some interesting things that I would have never guessed. What is said in that corolla, stays in that corolla. So yeah, I got hella scared. And I wanted to go home and jump in my bed. We ended the night off. it was about 10:50 or so. Me and Holand got into my car. Put on some music, and speed raced home. That day was sick. I loved it. Praise God. Can’t wait for next time.