woke up, ate breakfast. pigged the fuck out in front of the vice president when i didnt even realize she was standing right there. hahaha fuck it! Once i finished I HAD to take pictures with the ceo, vice prez, and a glass pineapple, but they couldn't take my picture until an hour after I was ready to go venture in hawaii. My department, retail sales, were last to take pictures or something.
went, got a rental car situated... met up with greg and katie for my free lunch before we embarked on our day. We went to this spot thats pretty much co-joined with the hotel. t-mobile pays $40 for anything at these 4 restaurants, as long as its between 11-2pm. FOR THE WHOLE WEEK!
here's what i had:
- maui brewing co's Big Swell IPA, x2... im not really big into ale's, but goddamn did this taste sooooo good. It went really well with my food. Of course being the super duper beer conisseur that I am, I planned that.. < / sarcasm > <> < / sorta >
pork lettuce wraps. Although very good, they picked the worst part of the lettuce to use as a wrap.. i couldnt wrap or keep any of the meat inside (thats what she said). and Fried mahi mahi fish tacos.
despite my difficulty with keeping the meat inside (thats what HE said), lunch was spectacular. The beer accented the food really fucking well too! Would! again and again!
here's a picture of Gregory and Katie
here's a picture of Gregsoph and myself
a koi pond lined the restaurant. love it.
here was my unfortunate rental car selection. a fucking hhr. the compact hearse is what i like to refer to it as, and in bright red!
we went 5 minutes up the road to shop, and thats all the driving we did. HUUUUUUUGE waste of $65 bucks, but whatever. i had fun hanging with Greg and his gal.. plus i got me some new shades. Von Zippers at that. (brief little history about sunglasses and i... once upon a time i would only buy VZ's, loved them. loved their shades, and loved what they were as a company. thought it was rad and never switched. one day being the consumer whore that i am, i found some electrics that had swarovski crystals as the electric sign, charged it! I was pretty bummed i stabbed my favorite sunglasses company in the back, but i wanted bling. im totally gay, i know. no offense to any readers... yes homo if it counts. those got stolen, or i thought at the time. then i stabbed VZ in the back twice about 2 years ago and got some tortoise shell Ray-Ban Wafers. Definitely my favorite and most comfortable pair of shades.) i ended up finding the electrics a week later. i guess im now back to VZ, and i now have variety. Thanks T-mobile and your $200 prepaid visa.
Oh yeah, probably the only reason i went with these shades, besides the fact that they were free and i LOVE annoyingly ugly shades, is because "i luv i jah." (bad brains reference ftw?) simple as that. i cannot believe ANYTHING thats got the beautiful red, yellow, and green pattern. I'm a sucker.
***warning you're about to read something thats going to make me look like a total fucking tool***
walking down the mall there was a HIC (Hawaiian Island Creations) store and outlet. The outlet was separate and it held all the stuff on sale. i got a billabong basketball jersey. it was only $24 bucks. It has rasta colors on the neck and sleeves. Being a sucker for basketball jerseys, especially Celtic's and band jerseys, i couldnt resist AT ALL! c'mon! $24 bucks! what.would.jah.do?
here's a little depressing story about my hawaiian trip, and why it is/will/ '& or' will most likely suck. Before i left, I got my bodyboard from the old house. Due to the sea salt or something, the bag would not open at the zippers! at all. I tried everything. WD40, prying open, pissing on it..... NOTHING! so i was like fuck it, i need to check if my bodyboard is atleast ok, and it doesn't have heat bubbles. I cut the bag open : ( Luckily everything was ok with the board, but now i had NO WAY to take the board with me or put it in my luggage. This bummed me out, HARD!
anyways, i went to a surf shop that was also a renting place. Pretty much knowing they would most likely have the shittiest, cheapest, most water logged 'Boogie-Boards' available for rent. To no suprise, that was the case. So i checked out another surf shop, and decided to just buy a new fucking board. Fuck it! baller. syke! t-mobile would help pay for that as well. Unfortunately i found a board but it wasnt my size. Talked to one of the workers and he let me know about The Foam Company. He also told me about all the local breaks i should check out if im surfing the west end of maui... That dood ruled. Anyways, The Foam Co. is pretty much Maui's premier bodyboarding shop. I got WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYY stoked on this, and immediately i was like "lets go!" But it was 50 min's away and near the airport. It was already 4:30 and our dinner was at 6pm. Knowing what i know now, i would've gone without any hesitation and just showed up late to our dinner. But instead i played it safe, and thought our dinner was our awards ceremony. So i decided i'd wake up early, get there when they open (which is 9am), and get back to drop off my rental car at its due-back-time of 10am. Got back to my hotel room, read my plan-o-gram, and realized my kayaking/snorkle trip (which i don't want to do AT ALL, and only chose it because it was a medium for myself and the other person that was suppose to go. I wanted to do Zipline jungle adventure and shit) is at 7-FUCKING-A.M.!!!!!! T-Mobile plans, you are crushing anything and everything i hoped for in hawaii!
***ALL I WANT TO DO WHILE IN HAWAII IS SURF, MEET UP WITH THE BIGGEST SAMOAN, EAT ALL OF THEIR AWESOME FOOD, AND SMOKE SOME LOCAL HOME GROWN*** seriously! God/T-Mobile, you hate me!
we got back. i walked around. took a couple photos (check the end of post for those.) took a shower, and showed up late to the dinner. they didnt even sit two people from the same market, greg and i, at the same table. i was with some doods who took t-mobile way too seriously! But there was a girl who sat at our table named Caroleena (sp? thats how it was pronounced), whom was from brooklyn and i friended with. She was actually by herself, no guest, just like myself. We lol'd at fact that we didnt think there was anyone else here that were by themselves. She said her friend who she was bringing, had a falling out, and it was too late to re-register anyone else. I replied with, "same exact situation." We then snickered about how fucking lame everyone at our table was, and how we're completey over talking about work.
heres a pic of the dinner reception
here's a pic of greg and i with Bobby D, the CEO of t-mobile, himself.
heres a pic of Sue Nokes, Vice Prez of sales, with the two of us.
a little something about Sue Nokes... SHE'S SCARY! YET SHE FUCKING RULES... when i went to take my "required" picture with her, Bobby D, and THE glass pineapple earlier, we talked about the phillies. Awesome! Sue Nokes, if you find this blog, i think you rule! Hard! Seriously, although she's very serious about getting the retail back in line (which she's succesfully done bc we got the JD & Powers award back after losing it for the first time in 7 years), this lady has soooo many +qualities about her. Among other things, She follows the Tennessee ladies basketball team around, and will house and feed them at her own personal palace.
heres some fire spinning doods. pics are way shitty, but i was way far back.
I think it rules, but i cant help to think what locals/traditionalists think of these type of guys. I feel like they might think these doods are "sell outs" and ruining tribal tradition by going with some huuuge corp/ hotel event. Think about it! a band is no longer "COOL" when they sign with a big label... either way it was pretty neat..................... until i found out all the "ughhhhhh"-s and "ahhhhhhhh"-s grunting that i thought were the doods just mic'd, were actually a recording. i found this out when the guy doing it by himself left the stage and the speakers still played the music/grunts. haha, i guess you doods are fucking sell outs, i changed my mind.
here's a video from the point and shoot digi cam
it started to rain on our dinner, and i decided to go upstairs and retire the night to these two friends.
***here's the rest of the pics.***
the backside, and around some bushes beach view of the sheraton.
I had to take a picture of this. Scenic view up ahead? no waiz???!!!!!
the view that the sign spoke of.... not so bad. island in the sun, amiryt?
a view of the section of the hotel thats built into the mountain... probably the coolest thing about the hotel.
if you look click the pic above, it will load a bigger picture. if you look closely to the left theres a section where people can jump off the tiki torched rock. Its called black rock or something. Pretty cool. Im def trying to do that before i leave.
greg and katie in the sunset.
1. I tried to do the whole rule of thirds thing, i failed
2. youre reading this and thinking, "wow this dood goes to hawaii and complains about everything. Then he's sad enough to take pictures of other couples in scenic views when it should be him, yet he didnt take anyone else with him. what a fucking loser" Trust me when i say this..... i think that's the best part! i lol'd hard on the inside while taking the picture because of so.
off to bed...
to be continued.........
ps. if YOU'RE reading this..... wtf is up? im lost and confused. imy














