We woke up to a sunny day in Downtown.
Packed our things once again, and went down to the fabolous cafeteria of hotel Cecile, and waited on Isaak to come save us from the ghetto. So now we are currently stayin at his sisters apartment in Vermont, Koreatown. Isaak wanted to show us the rich-bitch parts of LA, so we went to his friends Eriks FAAAAAANCY-ass apartment in Marina del Rey.
*hint* Janet Jackson lives there *hint*
We took a look at LA from his rooftop.Pretty.damn.fly.
We swung by Subway and then picked up Amro (or he got to drive the car, since Isaak is constantly high). We walked by the street of the beautiful Venice beach, or also known as "weed-beach". Or "I-didn't-make-it-as-a-rapper beach".
Our 2 dollar ghetto batteries died on us.
So we went home and watched Entourage the rest of the night.
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