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revamp this website
clean my room (entropy takes over)
write another memoir
yeahh

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class?
nudie again?

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"you're not a breast or an ass man, you're a personality man" -about me

Friday, August 02, 2002

Last Two Days
I'm going to have to make this kinda quick while my brother's eating lunch haha.

Wednesday Wednesday Wednesday. I remember being forced to sleep on the floor, because there were only three couches, and all three bigger guys (Nick, Kevin, Gerald) beat me out for them. Oh well, I made it work somehow. We finally played our 5vs5 Counter Strike game, and yes, our team won. I think the team was me, Ken, Nick, Gerald, and Willy. 13-8 or 7 I think the score was. Whoot. After that we played a little more CS, and Warcraft Three I think. We played a 4vs3 game (I was the 4) but I think we ended up losing anyways. Noobs. Sooner or later 3:30 PM came up, and I was getting itchy about whether or not I should run to rehearsals. I did not. 3:50 came around and I was practically begging anyone to give me a ride, to no avail. Everyone ended up leaving around 4:10, and again my sorry ass was late. Friggin. Rehearsals that day was pretty much the same, except there was the cast party after. Pretty nice, good food (kinda... tried the pesto pizza), and got to hang out. Sometime during the time, I went to the baseball field to watch some kids hit balls at each other. What a time for contemplation and reflection at the same time. My thoughts were interrupted at the sound of little kids on bikes making fun of chinese people the way that little kids do. I suppose some things don't change in time after all. It took us really about 40 minutes to leave after the original thought of leaving was brought up, which was pretty funny. However, just to be fair to everyone, we just stayed and let the time pass. Willy was being really funny with all his quotes in a period of about 5 minutes. We finally got finished with staying, so we all went back to Jhermaine's for the conclusion of the LAN. We played the usual games, and I ran between games to watch American Idol, where the Ryan Starr chick got kicked off. =\. Ghost Recon was then the next game. It was hecka tite, but sucked at the same time. It's pretty much hard because you die in one shot, and if you don't die, you're "wounded" and you basically crawl around at snail speed. Since people shoot you from miles away it seems, my face was right up against my monitor trying to see where they were haha. I pretty much was one of the first people to die, and I ended two missions prematurely for us. In one mission, I shot some civilians and one of the directives was not to shoot them haha. Another one, there was a house with some baddies in it, and I armed my grenades and I tried to toss it into a window, but I ended up bouncing it off the house and the explosion killed everyone but two people on my team (like 6 people haha). That was pretty funny. Fire in the hole!!! We ended up leaving around 11:00 PM. Now my computer doesn't work at home. I do not understand it. This crap always happens to me. It was working when I turned it off at Jhermaine's house, but it doesn't work here. What the heck! I didn't even do anything to it either. Weaksauce. I have no idea what the problem is either. Anyways, much thanks out go out to Jhermaine and his parents for letting us use his house, burn some electricity, and eat their wonderful food. Her mom made a lot of food for us, and it was really appreciated.

Yesterday. Woke up at 9:30 AM because I had to work. I showed up at 10:30 AM, but I didn't start till 11:00 AM haha so I ended up working more than I had to. It was the same ol same ol I suppose. They wanted to put me on aisle 14 or something, but I was able to talk them into giviving me aisle 2. At one time they put me back into food avenue so I was there for a few minutes. Boy it's hot in there. While I Was putting a few carts back, I saw something green on the floor. It turned out to be money! Exactly twenty one dollars, a twenty and a one. I picked it up, and put it in my drawer for 1 minute. I then decided to give it over to Target. Yes, I gave back the money. If I kept the money, I could have had an eight hour work day at Target, but I didn't. Oh well. I left to go to dress rehearsals around 6:00 PM, which I still feel kind of bad because I wanted to be there at 6:00, even though the actual thing started at 6:30. I ended up getting there around 6:20 due to some mad traffic on the boulevard. Mare then wanted to drive my car, again. First she backed up but the e-brake was still up, so that wasn't too good. Then, while she was making laps in the back, she almost rammed the car into another moving car because she was going against one way traffic. Later the other car then came around and stopped in front of us, but I guess since a woman was driving my car (and a pretty one at that) he let us go without beating my ass. The rehearsal went well, I suppose. Mostly everything that was needed to be done was done.. Some people went to Tapioca Express, I just went home, to my computer-less state. I got in some time with the psych book.



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