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13478400 seconds is a long time.


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

to go:
class?
nudie again?

to buy:
nothing, i'm broke

reminders:
g.a.g.


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

Wednesday, December 18, 2002

and if i know you you're doing that thing
every day just doing that thing
i can't take you doing that thing you do


Forced myself to wake up before 10:00 AM to compete a few sociology mini essays. They turned out pretty crappy. Around 11:45 or so Jhermaine, Nick and I went to LPC so we could turn in those essays, because they were the finals. Nick then got a transcript or something, and Jhermaine and I got some blue books for the english final later today.

We then went to Will's house to meet up with Will, Tom, and Rob. As for the drive to Akemi's house, I rode in Jhermaine's trunk. The best juxtaposition I can make as to what it feels like is a roller coaster ride on your side where you don't know the turns and dips coming up. It's actually pretty fun back there. Brace your feet against the side, lock in your elbows, and throw your hands up and it makes for quite the ride. After meeting and waiting on a few more peopel at Akemi's, we went down to Union City where Rob, Tom, Will, and I had some phó. After finishing the food, we headed over to Tapx to meet up with the other people and chilled there for a bit. I had a tapioca iced coffee. Eventually we returned to Will's house, and kicked it there for a while. Things must not be going my way because I lost two straight games playing NBA Inside Drive. I think that's the first time that has ever happened.

At home I didn't do much, just sat around and watched some television. Caught Gilmore's and Real World, nothing really big happened. After an hour of negotiations with six teams, no trades were made in the fantasy basketball league.

Something is raining on my little parade here. I think the Heavens above are finally starting to punish me for all the cynical and sinister things I've lately done. Turns out I can't find my last last week's paycheck. I could really use that money, too, especially after all this Christmas shopping. First losing two games playing Inside Drive, now this. Garbage. This brings me up my next rant: money.

I do have enough money to get around and get whatever I want, but I don't really like to waste it. Yet at the same time, I'll sometimes spend it like it's candy. A few times each year I'll go to the mall or something and easily drop three figures on myself. Why? Because I just want to. Self medication? Maybe, but that's a whole different issue. I don't like to spend money for no reason, but I am a sucker for spending unproductive money. What do I mean by unproductive money? It's crap that I buy that isn't practical, or has no re-use value. I hate that. Right off the top of my head, I can think of forty dollars worth of unproductive crap I've bought. I'm pretty sure there's actually at least twice that much worth of crap, probably even three times. Whatever. Money. They were right about it. While nice to have, it can't buy everything.

High school in the morning, then LOTR at night. Final in between. Team arf please have cell phones ready in case the need backup call is given.

[01:53] person 1: you must still be suffering from cv vision
[01:54] person 1: from here it is looking worse than berkeley vision

If I remember correctly Berkeley vision isn't that bad.

[20:40] if there's grass, play ball

[23:51] he thinks he's american beauty

StrikeoutK (11:54:12 PM): with the public freak show then

[00:00] off to the guillotine

[20:48] ken: write about love for me
[20:49] me: is that a joke


-jaylu



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