Sean Lennon Concert

I saw Sean Lennon in concert last Saturday.....He was fucking amazing. He played most of his new CD and a few from "Into The Sun". He kept saying how excited he was to be there, and seemed kinda nervous.



He sounds a lot like his father, but also has a sound very distinctive. It was amazing, thats all i can say. It was at the El Rey theatre, which is a beautiful venue, and was blessed to see him.

My First Weekend Out

This weekend was my first real weekend out in LA. Sewards dragged me out with him, Ken, Morgan (Ken's Buddy), Megan, and Santos.

I can honestly say i have no desire to go out in Hollywood ever again. its not my scene.

We started our night at some place called "Blowfish". Its a upscale sushi place that doubles as a bar. Ken knew the bartenders, so we got free drinks, and walked right in. It has also been in an episode of Entourage, as Sewards has told me over and over again



Next, we went to some place called "Privlidge". I guess its some sort of happening spot. It was my first encounter with one of those celebrity walls, where they stand in front on there way into the club



There were tons of hot asian chicks, which was right up my alley, but since i wasnt sporting a fedora or a Rolex, they wanted nothing to do with me.

Here lies the problem, im no not shot, and dont plan on trying to be to impress chicks at these places. So, Santos and i ended being lost in a sea of over bearing cologne and fake breasts. I am happy that i got to see what the fuss was all about, and unless it was a "bad crowd" as Ken described it, i think ill go somewhere where i wont have to buy $12 Beam and Cokes

Santos and i ended up having to walk part of the way home, since we had no money for a cab, and a BofA was nowhere in site. It sucked, but it was made up for when i stumbled upon this

Living it up

so ive been in la now for almost two weeks, and its strange to be back. i grew up about 45 mins away from where im living now, but it still seems a world away.

I live with my aunt, at her HUGE house in brentwood. they are really nice to me and go out of the way to cook food i like and give me all the comforts i need. i feel bad living here, because i feel like i get in there way, so i try and stay to myself.

I have my own room, bathroom, and side exit, and can obviously come and go as i please. I like to think of my existance as being Kato Kaelinish.

They never watch tv. The house is completly silent from the time i get home, till the time i go to bed. its eerily quiet, and is amazing how i am not used to it. I keep wondering when something is going to turn on. i put my phone on silent went i get home cause im worried the ringer will freak them out

They dont think i drink or party. They (my aunt, uncle, and twin 13 year old cousins i live with) dont drink at all, and when i come back at 4 am its hard to make up explanations of what im doing to that ungodly hour.

I get to see some of my best friends though. Elliot, Santos, Sewards, and Shannon all live really close by, and Elliott has introduced me to the new LA crew as "Justin" which is strange, since no one has called me that in 5 years. I've already walked about 3 miles down wilshire by myself at 2 am, so i think i know the area sorta well

Im trying to reconecct with friends from high school since so many live around the area. im worried though since ive changed a lot since high school (not in a "Never Been Kissed" kinda way).

My new job is cool. Its very different from my old one, as its pretty quiet around the office. im sure ill make friends eventually though. Theyre keeping me pretty busy, which is good, and im making more money, which makes me happy. And, i like it, it seems like ill be happy for awhile.

For now my immediate plans are moving the rest of my shit out of san diego (to where, i dont know yet), going to the Sean Lennon concert Saturday, and buying a nintendo Wii (its gonna be awesome).

This is the coolest video ever