We were originally suppose to hang out at 9 til whenever. But since my mom is still on my ass for going out too much, I had to rush him an hour earlier. I was kinda sad first, knowing that I would have to rush my hanging out session with him cause he’s back at sb and doesn’t come up often anymore, but actually, we stretched it out til 10. We didn’t do anything big either, just our usual toke&tapex run, with a nice stroll through target, and a stop at the mexican stand he showed me on Aborn. On top of all this, he spills his deepest darkest secrets to me and raps all his favorite rap songs he recently discovered. Someone who loves my target runs as much as I do surely deserves a best friend title. Love my dawg, em trai Ngo<3