Lapu Overload

The last week or so of my official four years in college was probably more eventful than my entire four years in college. While most students were cranking out fifteen fifteen page papers and cramming for exams, I was going to Disneyland and having nights of Disney movie marathons. My diet was changing to include four meals a day -- tacking on "late night 4 am" as a legitimate meal time. Impromptu karaoke-ing to Journey, Wahid's version of the Baha Men, watching the sunrise, and 9 am dim-sum to 2 hours of sleep. . .I've learned to perpetually nurse on a thermos of coffee and tell myself that everything is going to be okay when the caffeine dies off a couple hours afterward and I'm left with an indescribable headache, wishing that I would have taken the damn red pill when I had the chance. But there's no other way I would have liked to end my Senior year. I figure I have to not give a shit before I give a shit again, right?

Disney Movie Marathon 3.0
(The one Yannan finally made it to, even though it was downstairs, in our apartment.)

Hee hee! Our hosts :)



Brunch @ the BluJam Cafe

Angela finishing up her paper in the background :)

EGGSSSS BENEDICT ON A CROISSANT
MGNNMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Beach Bonfire for Linda

"I graffiti to kill."
It's true, I died the day I discovered this.

The boys trying to start the fire.
It was pretty amusing.

They got it going, finally.

Wahid's musical panderings accompanied by Taylor's guitar :)



The Night of Epic
BCD @ 1 am
Karoake @ 4 am
Sunrise @ 6 am
Dim Sum (down to 3) @ 9 am

Rachelle being crazy.

Family portrait

Band photo

Asian immigrants. . . except Jessie is smirking.

I don't know what this is.

I spend way too much time with these people.