This weekend, was 3 days long.

Just got back from class today and boy did I need the sweat. I'm finally starting to get the hang of Muay Thai kicks - it takes balance and a lot of trust that you won't fall over. There have been multiple times where I have completely wiped out and had a "that guy" moment. Hopefully those days are behind me now. Top highlight of the day: High Kicking Tommy Boy straight in the kisser.

So this past weekend was 3 days long (Happy Belated Easter). The funniest thing about a 3 day weekend  is that you always try and convince yourself you're going to "take it easy." Always. And you know what Always happens? The complete opposite of "taking it easy." 

Have you ever tried to recap one of your friends on what you did over the weekend and it comes out like some kind of shopping list? Here goes:

"Got Ready" for PCN (Philippine Cultural Night, an NYU Tradition)

Went to PCN. Shouts to IFAmily, making us alum proud!

Went out with the oldies

Got Cheesesteaks, again.

Got a Manicure (jk?)

Went to Lair (interesting, but expensive)

Went to People to wish my boy the Predator a happy birthday

Got an entire Articoke pizza, again. I'm a sad, sad mess. 

Went to MSG for Game 4 of the Knicks vs. Celtics

On Sunday, I checked out my first Knicks playoff game. Despite the loss, the Knickbockers didn't play too terribly (if you discount the first 30 minutes of the game). I was proud to see them fight it out until the end even if they couldn't look up defense in the dictionary. Shouts to Bosi & OK!

Top chants of a drunken, rowdy MSG playoff atmosphere:

"THESE REFS SUCK"

"BOSTON SUCKS"

"KG SUCKS" (anything with the word sucks after it was fair game)

"ADEL-MAN, ADEL-MAN" (Might need to fire D'Antoni next year. TBD.)

My personal creations:

"GET THE BABY A BOTTLE" (Glen "Big Baby" Davis Reference)

"YOU ARE OLD. YOU ARE OLD" (Boston in General Reference)

In the music world, heading out to see Big KRIT tomorrow in the BK.  In his honor, peep the song below. Sooo hyped, lets do thissss.

Big Krit - My Sub

Yeah let my trunk knock till the tape pop,
My rims chop chop, while the bass drop,
Yeah let my trunk knock till the tape pop,
My rims chop chop, while the bass drop

Peace & Love,

MKP