Friday night was a quite chill and relaxing affair, however Saturday was a whole different story.
It started of nice, good weather and work in the morning. Opened the shop with Morten aka Big Boss and Phillippe aka Pipo Inzaghi. Like every Saturday opening, we started with washing the floors and mirrors, vacuuming - all the "fun" stuff so the store would look nice. It was a busy day. People be getting their paychecks and most students have gotten their scholarships and student loans, so they bought a lot of shoes and clothes. Hehe. Anyways, it was cool. Some girl asked to be in HALOHALO. Some guy sang when he asked for sizes. Some woman tried thousands of stuff and didn't buy squat. All in all a nice Saturday at Soleservice.
Pipo mad cause he had to vacuum and I'm just taking pictures.
Still mad cause he lost in rock-paper-scissors and had to wash the floor. And as for me I was:
Taking pictures of myself.
And pictures of this cool fly. (Just playing, I had to wash all the mirrors)
The streets of Oslo need more people like Morten so the streets can be squeaky clean.
Lunch. Way to good for me.
A little employee appreciation.
Work was done, and now it was time for galavanting and disco disco. (Lame)
Jørgen aka Name hooked me and some friends up with tickets to the Back 2 School Jam featuring people like Bankrupt(Phil T Rich), Adam Tensta, and DIP SET! Name was supposed to perform too, but due to a sore throat he had to vouch for a raincheck. To bad, we were really looking forward to it! Next time!
The concert was cool. I was actually just there to check out my man Phil T Rich, see him rip the mic real quick. However, we decided to hang around and it was to no upset. Juelz Santana did his thing, J.R Writer got rhymes, and their crew from London were tight. Adam Tensta was alright too. Mr. Santana performed all his hits. I'm not to big of a big fan of his music, but he got me feeling it(no homo). Thanks for the tickets man. The boys and me had fun.
Started off with Soulstars rocking the dance floor. PIYAAAHHH missed you on stage!
Hustle & Flow aka Bankrupts Finest aka Rob Banks and Phil T Rich killing it!
Its Adam Tensta, the walking Caliroots Ad!
Brief intermission.
S.A.S - streets all salute! London reppin'!!
J.R Writer and his crisp white tee. Baaaaalllliiiiinn!!
Man of the hour! Santaaaaaaanaaaaa!
After the party wasn't the after party. I decided to meet up with some other friends at Blaa. It was packed. Everybody who was anybody was lined up for the club concept "The Fuck Shop" - pretty much a club filled with all kinds of visual-animation-crazy-sexy-cool-stuff. Johnny Jaywalker and Mr. Miyagi are the men behind it - and they were also behind the 1's and the 2's at the club. You guys are crazy for this one! That wasn't really a good decription of what kinda of concept it is, but who care right!? Just let it be known that it is crazy! And yeah? Lets play some ball again when all the f***ing around is done. yeah?
The que was also crazy, so crazy that I hopped out of it and went to the club right next to it; Indigo. It was a party going on over there. Really awesome place, no rules attached. You can do whatever there, well almost... uhm neh anything goes! Norwegian Rap-Legend Tommy Tee was spinning the wheels at the party. It was a nice scene, but didn't stay to long. Had to make another pit stop.
Tommy Tee ripping the wheels.
Mr. Von Osten, Size11 and me left the party and went to Dattera Til Hagen, where Ricky Late and Disco P was playing. It was packed over here too, but the line didn't stop us this time. It was cool, the crowd was really feeling their music last night. The set they had was just nice! Props man! We took over that dance floor! We already knew it was going to be nice when we entered the room and Michal Jackson's PYT song was banging! Hehe. A lot of people from work was there as well, we running it!
Everybody wants a piece of Ricky Late. No homo.
ShoeBoi acting all cool.
Rednecks getting jiggy with their flannels.
Disco P!
3 am was around the corner and everything was closing, so we headed back to Indigo to meet up with the people again. Hung around outside the club for a bit, and then we just headed home. A lot of funny stuff happened on the way home. Car jumping, play fighting, crazy yelling man just to throw something out.
Way cute.
Goldie Locks aka Mr. Hergum. He be chillin' on the stairs.
Just like a sweet melody. Reunited.
Eskild is not sick anymore, but he got some weird side-effect. Rapid afro growth(lame).
Slept in today, haven't done that in several weeks. Felt good, but still woke up early-ish had to do some reading. Swear, this pathology curriculum is so much that its sickening. Haha, get it? Pathology is the scientific study of the nature of disease and its its cause. Haha, I am lame. Anyways...
Mom had the day off today as well, so I had breakfast with mother for once. She cooked up something really nice as usual, you already know I got my seconds and thirds. Love you mother! We also had a nice conversation about how good we have it in Norway, compared to how it was/is for relatives back in the Philippines. Thanks for everything you and dad do for us, we take if for granted at times, but we don't mean to. Much appreciated.
Mmmm. Heavy breakfast, just like I want it. That crispy chicken filet with cheese and ham was bomb!
Ride and die girl.
Oh yeah, no school today. It was a study day which means we have the day "off" to study(Duh). However, this is what I managed to do(except for 1 hour with Pathology):
Sunny day, thought I might as well take these for a test ride. The freshest flying rat I have ever seen in person. Actually the one legged one I saw in Poland was pretty cool though. But, this is the freshest one since forever. Hehe.
After the fun and games I had to head to work. The bus was alright this time around, however it was packed with kids ready for the weekend. In all reality they were more ready for a shower, the mix of not-wanting-to-take-a-shower-after-P.E-syndrome and just plain ol' bus b.o was not to nice. Luckily they weren't riding the bus all the way downtown.
Work was cool, preparing for the last day of the sale. Wish me luck tomorrow, its probably going to be packed. Come on down if you have time.
Half off on loads of goodies.
Past vs. current.
Yaa heard!
Anyways, after work me and Von Osten aka Phil Collins aka Barthendaz went to meet our good friend Eskild aka Size11. His been sick for awhile, but is now ready to play with us again. A good man indeed. Made us burritos and hooked it up with homemade fruit-syrup. Very nice. When the feast was partaken we chilled and watched a movie. All in all a cool kick back.
His been sick, so he can't show his face. Mr. Size11 in his little studio!
Si se puede.
Kool-Aid watch out. This was some serious syrup.
The Hills of Eyes - slasher movie about a family getting stuck in the dessert and attacked by ugly people who have a serious issue with nuclear reactions.
Phil Collins decided to kill some people while watching the movie.
2 seconds after; Chea'boi had to wait for the next round, Mr. Collins died. (sike)
And yeah, had to get a picture inside the studio room. Hella egg cartons.
