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i said some time ago that i would make a post in december about my life. its march, and i still dont feel like writing about myself. Nobody doesn't like talking about what's going on in their lives i think... but i suppose ill leave it at some not so great stuff going on and and some pretty great stuff going on. Anyway, the heaviest thing on my mind is graduating cause it happens in 2 months, and i dont really want to walk, but i suppose a bunch of my close friends and my parents want me to.

Well, that was fun, but i have to poop.

turns out i can rock the guitar and singing parts on rock band

heres the whole thing so far 

yeah

I got a C in my advanced japanese class, which means i got from 56% to 100% on my final. Kind of funny.

I also got a B on my history paper and an A on my paper about swearing. Pretty neat.

so i have a 73.5% in my japanese class, and the final is worth 20% of the total grade...

so if i get 60% on the final i should end up with a C, right? right?

heres my reasoning:

73.5%(80)+X(20)
58.8+20X=70
20X=11.2
X=11.2/20
X=56% on the final which is an F

>_> <_<

aghghghhg

haha

go here

http://niyasm.blogspot.com

its a separate blog for art and sketches that i made... Just so that as time goes on people who aren't interested in my social life can but still interested in art can see what they want. or the otherway around too. But both is cool :d

This is one of those days where i can't tell if everything else is going slower or if im going faster. I'm probably just thinking faster cause im better rested and all. My music isnt as entertaining.

i got home at 5 and decided it would be a good idea to takea nap before my next class. i woke up at 11.  I think i may be trying to do too much this semester.

i signed in finally cause i got time to get my password changed

i feel like i missed so much

its cool though

I am so fucking awesome

that is, life is good

I got burned accidentally by a cigarrette tonight. its itchy more than anything

oh, fuck, you know, stuff is happening in my life

its pretty fun
some of it involves alcohol and some doesnt, and maybe some girls, and legends

that sort of thing

I dont want to write too much, because i like being cryptic. But if you call me, i can tell you all about it.

I'm going to comic con on friday.

so ive been interning at tokyopop for a couple weeks
the commute isnt so bad
but maybe its cause
its been the week of the 4th
and everyones been taking it off
and by everyone
i mean half of everyone.
maybe just men.
that would be fantastic.
cause i like the ladies.
speaking of ladies;
the one temp at tokyopop who started teh same day i did,
shes kind of cool
i think she may think im cute
but shes at least 4 inches taller than i

thats life.

another class starts on monday
special studies illustration
i hope its neat
your education is what you make of it though
so it will be neat
i will be busy
i will become spiderman buff

i was going to write about my birthday, and about getting this internship at tokyopop but... i mean, its important to me, but damn.

go and watch this.

I used to think that the idea of a global govt was good, but... not like this.

who will help me build a robot army?

Today:

I woke up at the crack of noon. It's to be expected, at the very least, since i go to bed at the crack of dawn. I got (finally) the interview time and all for the internship at tokyopop. Friday morning, before lunch.  I got flame broiler with christian. Half & half bowl, with extra... half & half. Played some rainbow six, killed myself withe grenades a lot because i kept pushing the grenade button instead of the open door button. In a little bit, going to see Chris and probably watch some firefly with him and Brian.  Also, i got my car washed.

A good day, if i ever saw one.

Yesterday:

Brian and I played tide of iron. The scenario? "Silence the guns", with me as germans. I won. Later around midnight, i went to see Brian, Max and beata at The kettle and keg (or something like that). Ate some good cheese sticks drank some beer, played some starwars battlefront afterward. Got home around 4. Theres more to it than that, but im in a hurry.

tattoo
sketch
serious
feedback
plz

awesometron.com

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tell me what works and what doesnt, i need your love

Ah, today is Tuesday (oona says wednesday!!!). That means… nothing, I suppose. Nothing interesting has happened yet. I’ll be going to the health center at school to see about getting some dental insurance. I don’t like ice cream anymore, and this fact upsets me.

I grow more and more disinterested in hanging out with a friend of mine, whom I have known for more than half my life. As the years go by, he becomes more negative than the last. I feel like nothing makes him happy, and it’s not that he’s unhappy, its more than he is intellectually lazy.

A couple Fridays ago, my friend Andrew had a birthday party. We were to all meet at Claim Jumper and then go to Elvis!? and sing karaoke. This is the Claim Jumper off of Brookhurst and the 405, and I missed it on the way and decided I should turn around when I hit PCH. It was right next to the freeway. Elvis!? was fun. I sang I believe in a thing called love and the pick of destiny. That made me happy.

Guitar hero said that I should buy a guitar, and learn how to play that perhaps. Maybe I will, since I already have one. Or two. I’ve been meaning to learn and if I spent as much time doing that as I do playing guitar hero, id probably get pretty good.

Last Friday was a party in long beach, which was just a get together type thing. I drank absinthe. Nothin’ happened. I guess my balls hurt after a while, and I’m blaming the the absinthe. Smoking pot is too much work. I never get high. Which is ok I suppose, since it’s illegal anyway. That Saturday a friend of mine had a apartment warming party. Beer pong is a bad idea. First, you really should be forced to drink anything, and second, your beer gets warm. Third, you’re probably using a cheap beer, and not only that, foreign objects are landing in your beer. This, my friends, is what I call a disaster.

On Monday, Brian took to the LSAT and to celebrate, he, Chris and I went to Tortilla Jo’s. It’s tasty, but expensive. Cabo Wabo, is good tequila, but then again, I’m used to paying for the store brand stuff since you’re (people I’m with) mixing it anyway.

I finished my website for the most part over the last couple weeks. Looks good, works right, im satisfied. Been spending the rest of my time hanging out with Brian and Chris, making art, going to the gym, driving around at 2 in the morning, and things of this nature.

You acursed contraption! You super hi-tech radioactive beast! You are too powerful for this world, or perhaps you are jealous that your close kitchen comrade the toaster oven gets used more often than you! Do you ever wonder why? The toaster, he doesnt obliterate anything that is placed within! His warmth is a gentle one, a loving one. Never makes a mess of things.

You, you bitch, the aftermath of your 1300 Watts of power are terrible to behold! You ruined my fucking oatmeal!

what do people think of just pasting entries from other weblogs? I mean, different audiences for each one, but the same shit happens to the same me.