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write another memoir
yeahh

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

Friday, July 25, 2003

if i showed you how you controlled my mind, would you hold it against me?

Woke up and went to class to take the "final." Teacher said 15 people could change their grades by taking this test, and only 8-9 people ended up showing. Out of the test of 30, I needed like a 17 to reach my target. Since tests are usually counted out of 40 points, 17/30 is like a 22/40 (he's got that whack curve, remember?). Needless to say I got what I needed. So as he's grading my test, I see that grades have already been computed, and the teacher was going to give me the grade anyways. What a waste of a morning. Boo.

Came home, ate lunch, then eventually rolled out to play some bball. A bunch of '03/'04 kids were there, so we called up the rest of team arf and we played them. For some reason, whenever we play Kevin/Gerald/Nick on the same team, we always lose. No matter which two play with those three, the result is the same. It sucks more when there's only 1.5 ball handlers from the backcourt (I'm the .5), and when I have to become the main outside shooter. I like it more when the other team has to worry about someone else besides me to shoot. We then played another game, and we showed them how it's done. Oh and that loser Kings fan Val =) was there working her jimmy. A few laps in the nice pool concluded our afternoon. It's always nice going to the pool. Well, not always, but sometimes. It depends, really.

Watched the A's shut out the Mariners, and packed my bags cuz I'm going out of town. I went up to Gerald's house after to do some car stuff. As soon as that was done, we headed over to Chester's to hang out. Eventually Nick and Kevin joined us. We took turns reading Maxim and playing cs. I was powning in the pub. I think I fell asleep though. =\ Around 1:30 we went out to find something to eat. First we went to Daimo in San Leandro, but that was closed. Then we went to Chinatown, but everything was closed too. So we settled for... Dennys! That really sucked because I was really feeling some won ton noodle soup. Anyways, the people there were kinda freaky, but we had a great time still. Oh and what's with Kevin not hooking me (the brother, btw) up. Weaksauce.

Sweetest Sin by Jessica Simpson.

Oh and for those of you who haven't seen my new wall decorations, feel free to take a gander.



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