I'd like to start off by giving props to the city of Sydney for giving me the best weekend of my life. Friday was at the Ivy (aka sickest spot in Australia) which is in Circular Quay by the Opera House. This place is incredible. There are 6 floors at this place, we were on the 4th floor where the pool and lounge are. Even in the bathrooms there are showers... How dope is that?? I guess if you feel a little grimey you can clean off and get ready to party like a CEO. The even cooler part was when we were there my friends bought a bottle of Belvedere (two actually) since my boy had his brother and his friend here visiting. And when you buy a bottle you get a cabana next to the pool. fo free. (see http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0dJu1Jj7VTw) So we were cruisin on tonic and belvi for a while until me, Keola, and the Sneakster had a rap battle for about an hour in the middle of the pool area. You know we got stupid bars, we call it Special Jail. Going too dumb in the ocean, we got full sails. The funny thing is my homie for life Adam is coming tomorrow. Sooo... We are gonna do the exact same thing this friday for the sneakster's birthday. HOLLA. I know this may seem pretty extravagant, but its all in the experience right? Thats why me and my boy Adam are bout to go to Mt. Hutt in New Zealand for that gooey gnar gnar. Apparently it snowed 3 feet this weekend so we'll be shredding the sickest pow in Oceania. From the mind of the great bambino, "Heroes get remembered. But Legends never Die." So i'm gonna have to take that advice and get back to you after i get home from New Zealand. p.s. Fuck Sauron, I wish i could snowboard down mt. doom
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