September 23rd, 2025 - Run the Three Man (Life is good)
- Dylan Segovia
- Sep 23
- 2 min read
Guess who didn’t come in today? Here’s a hint, it’s the person who only works one day a week! It didn’t matter, I had the S Tier team ( minus Annjelette) today. Mark and Jo had Dimitri so excited. The day was nice, easy. Annjelette called around 3:30 but Jo and G had already left. Jamaica looked beautiful, they were at a river.
At lunch I had everyone throwing their ideas at me at the same time. A wall of sound from every direction. I landed on KBBQ, and maybe Rec Room after. I’m kinda excited!
MY AIRPODS NOOOOOO!!! I DROPPED THEM LAST WEEK OUTSIDE THE COMIC BOOK STORE AND THEYRE ON THE FUCKING STREET!!!! NOOOOOO!!!!
Rajvir called, I completely forgot we planned dinner today. Thankfully Drez agreed to come, he also offered to help me look for the AirPods. I drove us to altered state after our work out and he even found the left AirPod. Unfortunately that shit is done, cooked, crushed beneath the wait of being left behind.
We’re driving to Contigo now, THE MF IS GUNNING IT. Swervin’ between the lanes.
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It wasn’t Drez, I’m racist asl.
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There’s a beautiful simplicity in the 3 man hangout grabbing dinner after work. I love the big crossover events like blue mountain or K-pop club night but the international brown mans and Dyl meeting at Shabin’s before blue or the last minute grocery shopping dinner with Martin and Ryan before blue; these smaller, more intimate get togethers that focus purely on hanging out, catching up and reconnecting with your friends, deepening your bonds? I love them, live for them even. My body is tired but my spirit is invigorated. These quieter days are so special to me. It pains me that I don’t carry the same souvenirs from them as I do the larger events. If only we had a journalist in the group, a photographer, (a woman) to take the pics and put them on their story.
When I got home my mother wasn't there. I waited outside, maybe if I waited long enough she'd return and I could park my car properly. The minutes passed. I went into the house and turned the light on in my room. Who should reverse their car into the driveway? I got back into my car and parked properly. I gave the sun of my life the leftovers from Contigo. I let the last of the day waste away. I was productive enough, I don't need to keep it going.
Addendum ---
I messaged two fineshyts at Contigo, they both replied and now my ego skyrocketing. Also I put the og airpod into the case.
I've stopped signing off on these because I'm not always writing them the day I post them. I write them the day that they happen but then sit on a stockpile of things to post. Today however you have me fresh! (Hrmn.)
Goodnight! I love you and wish you the best! May my date go well, and may the two fineshyts also continue to message me. May I see my friends soon. Goodnight, you are loved, and so much more than enough.
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