So, im back at el trabajo....what a weekend!

Had some good times with friends. Friday was a chill night, went out to Oakland for some bar hoping action with a few friends.

Saturday woke up at the butt crack of dawn to go to work then headed out to Vallejo to my boy Isaias' graduation bbq. This foolio had some local dudes from a bomb ass taqueria bring their little grill and throw down some gnarly tacos! Nothing beats good times with friends, free beer, and all you can eat made-to-order tacos. After the grubfest I shot over to San Francisco for my boy Dom's birthday party and to meet up with everyone's friendly neighborhood asian, Ryan. All in all a great night, drinks were poured, birthday songs were sang, and rugs were cut.

Sunday was probably one of the best days of the weekend. My little brother, Kokie, and I hitched a ride on BART and swung by 12th Street station to pick up Liam, Steve, and Erwin. We jumped off at 24th St & Mission to catch the midsection of the Carnaval Parade. It was super packed and after seeing the first batch of dancer, we were all on the verge of throwing up. It was definatly not the Carnaval experience i was hoping to have, it was nothing like what you see on t.v. So we all decided to skip out on this magnificent display of grossness and begin our hunt for a bike pump.

The bike pump was like looking for a needle in a hay stack, we went to about 3 or 4 different bike shops looking for a special pump for our fixies and everyone was closed. Steve hopped on his iPhone and found one that was opened but it was due to close in about 40 minutes. We were over on 21st and had to make it 9 blocks through traffic and all the craziness of carnaval. We made it! Pumped up the tires, and grabbed some brews. All in all a great day!