Crazy.

Just the other day, i was working on the project car. I woke up HELLA early to start on it. I woke up probably like 5:45 am. Since I'm busy with school and all that, I need full time days to work the ride.

Back to the point of the blog. I was hella tired, of course. And i put myself in danger like 4 times within the first 2 hours.

-RIGHT when i started, I stupidly didn't place the jack properly, and i raised up the car anyways. I heard a BANG and looked at the car. Thankfully, the jackstands were in place. Nothing wasn't damaged, and i didn't die.

- I was welding a bracket and i caught my DICKIES on fire. I got 2 burns on my right leg.

- When i finished the bracket for my ignition coil, i tried to start up the car. The crimp on the battery terminal to the hot wire was loose and started smoking. Almost burned the whole car.

- When i got the car started, i was inspecting the engine bay. i went a LITTLE too close. My padawan braid got caught with the fan...it got shorter. Nuff said.

Fable of the story, before working on a car, make sure you get more than 2 hours of sleep.

Idiot.

Idea.

CALI MADE ME.

Why? Cuz I love where i was born.
San Jose forever? Probably not.
But Cali? For Sure.

If anything, I'd be back in a second.

King Arthur

Yo. This kid is dope. He does music, photography, and more. Hit him up on Myspace.

ARTHUR LATAQUIN

He has links to all his dope shit.