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Blog No 31: End of January


Today involved more manual labor, as predicted. Got up at 7 to the smell of eggs, that weren't for me, and got rid of a bunch of garbage, as well as build an old crib from the garage. Other from that, I'm fine, I guess. Now I am broadcasting back at the apartment.

Other than lifting all day, I was bored so I went on to the computer and found this website where I could make pictures in the form of the Obama poster.

So I had fun with a couple pictures I had.



Jason, in his picture where he got his lip ring.




Justyn, who's a musician, with his website as myspace.com/ifitoldyouno




JT, My "husband" apparently...





And of course, my favorite blonde, Kaylah.

Obamicon.me

I filled up a good hour of nothingness. :P

Last, but not least, there are two people I would like to say farewell to. To Jesus Esparza, you are a sissy whiner, but I will miss you and hope you have fun in Hollywood! And to Justyn, I've always looked up to you musically and now I hope you have amazing times in Virginia!

Some endings at the end of the month, and some new beginnings. Hopefully its a good sign for everyone. :D

She Took the Midnight Train Going Anywhere

Small Town Girl---Journey

Blog No. 30: Flat As a Pancake

Almost got flattened by my mom's entertainment center...

You see, today I came back to the house just to clean up my room. My mom drove me and everything. She was saying that I might as well clean it if I want to paint my room green. I couldn't argue with that logic! *WOOT*

Well, my aunt was supposed to come too to help clean out stuff before the baby arrives and I was supposed to help her lift the heavy things places, being the strong, strapping young lad that I am. Well there was a communication error somewhere along the way because she never came. Apparently the only reason I was there was to lift the entertainment center from my mom's room to the front yard with a giant sign posted on it that says FREE. 

I thought this was what movers were for... and marines...

So called my cousin, Jabyne, from around the corner to help, being an ex-marine and all. So Jabyne, John, and I somehow coordinated a 6-foot-tall wooden-and-glass behemoth from the master bedroom upstairs to the front yard downstairs. If you know me, you already know I hate manual labor. And of course I somehow pulled the short straw, metaphorically speaking, and ended up on the bottom, pulling it down the stairs. Audrey almost had a heart attack from almost losing her little brother. But whatever...

Just so you know, I'm broadcasting from the house, not the apartment, because I "might as well stay here because [my aunt] will just end up driving [me] back in the morning to lift more stuff to the front yard." ... So when was I going to be told this?

This family needs to work on their communication...

I'll Still Be Dancin' When They Close the Door

Girls Night Out---The Judds

Blog No. 29: No More Short Posts

So I got this impression that the Italian quiz and the biology test were going to be hard.

Italian was pretty much a breeze after she spent the first portion of the period reviewing like crazy. That helped a bunch!

Then my Biology teacher was all preparing us for the test, saying that she was known for her uber hard tests. When I got there, I got there a little late. But even with that, I was pretty much the first one out, and I hardly studied at all. There was a question or two that were funky, but everything was self explanatory.

You see, after Taka and Carol left, I got down to studying. But then Link came and started talking philosophy with me. I couldn't help but be distracted somewhat, what with exploring the topic of freedom and what not. He was talking about how someone had this notion about free will being connected with the idea of evil. Then it ran on a couple of tangents really. It ended up around God and Socrates, like how these conversations with Link usually end up. Long story short, I didn't study too much, so I hope that the confidence of my answers hold, because if I get an "A" on this test, then I won't need to buy the Biology book, which will be $150 I won't have to scrounge up. *smiles*

I was not at all annoyed at Link's conversation, for I do not mind the conversations that make me use my brain and someone who actually looks me in the eye to listen to what I was saying. I was annoyed today by my conversation with Bianca, the yellow-blonde clarinet player. She kept rambling on and on about her bands and Skywalker, how she's high on methane because she drives here from Stockton and how she's not liked by some of the flautists. It wasn't so much the complaining, because I'm sure I complain a lot too, but it was a lot of talking within the hour I was going to study for my Italian. Very much one-sided too, because I was trying to interject and she kept cutting me off.

And I didn't get to finish my signature sandwich... NO ONE takes time away from my turkey sandwich. *harrumph*

Yep. Currently texting Dustin on his new phone. I'm trying to convince him to call the Queen of England, but he's not budging. Ah well~

It's A Small World After All...

--->Blame Walt Disney for your childhood trauma.

Blog No. 28: The ULTIMATE Shorest Blog You Will EVER See

FACE.

Fire Can Make a Conscience Clean (Strike the Match We'll See)

There is No Mathematics to Love or Loss---Anberlin

Blog No. 27: Shortest Blog You Will EVER See

Today is just a migraine. An unending wave of pain in my head, with jack hammers and drills carving initials onto my skull. Long story short, my day is ruined by stupid Chemistry homework.

Eat Panda. Then HW.

Goodnight.

With Big Intention Still Posted At Your Station

Headlock---Imogen Heap

THANKS PIPER!

Blog No. 26: Headlock

Really loved that song at the Jazz Choir Concert! *MWAHAHAHA!*

Anyways, I'm letting the chips fall where they are today. Chemistry is going to be something to get used to. Especially with the lab. ESPECIALLY with the lab. And piano was kind of a downer because we don't have a lot of time with Heidi. *frowny face*

I felt really loopy today. No idea why. What with the "Oreo" and the Bacon River College. But I love this atmosphere, so no complaints. Oh yeah, I also named Danny's phone "Bacon" the other day too. I wonder if he still has that sticker on his phone...

Dustin showed me the band Greeeen today, yes spelled correctly. They're a pretty cool band. Would not mind listening to more of it on youtube, you know during an undisposed time... When my mother isn't sleeping behind me.

Then lunch commences. Chicken strips = Bain of evil. No questions asked.

We should all do that idea with the Yellow Loco Rocos! HECK yes! --->If you don't know: Piper or Dustin had this idea of all of us who are going to Fanime to wear yellow shirts with Loco Roco faces on them and go as a group as the Yellow Loco Rocos. We would do stuff, like walk to the corners of the room and after a few seconds run to the center of the room, screaming "NOOOOOOY!" and mesh into one... Somehow. But I also liked that idea of us stacking up like a pyramid and sing the Loco Roco theme song. Of course, we are DEFINITELY not cheerleaders. And Taka and Abril needs to go. So yeah...

I'm currently eating pasta with broccoli in it. I've come to the conclusion that I really love broccoli. I would marry it if California wasn't so dumb. They still need to hop that hurdle in allowing the gays to marry before man can marry vegetable. I will grow old with my broccoli, nonetheless, rocking on that cliched rocking chair on that cliched porch during the cliched montage of aged lovers... But I digress... Or digest... Both works.

My life in a headlock.

You Wouldn't Get This From Any Other Guy

Never Gonna Give You Up---Rick Astley

That's right. I went there. *laughs*

Blog No. 25: Totally a Trendsetter/SAG

So I log onto my blogger just now to find I have one more follower, (shoutout to Abril, "LEAVE MY PINKY ALONE!"), and I can't help but look back to the hopskotching day outside the ARC cafeteria, the birthday cake that could've set off an alarm, and, now, blogger. This is not really intended to heighten my ego, more like I can call more people my friends. I always say it's the small moments, and it's true, at least for me, that makes it worth it. To use religious jargon, I'm happy that I'm blessed with you guys! *tear*

...

I think I got a little too dramatic...

Anyways, SAG. I'm watching the Screen Actor's Guild Awards, which they shortened to SAG. Not SAGA. SAG. Like what skin does when it ages...

RIP Stanley Kamel, that actor who played Monk's psychiatrist. Poor guy. *sad face* ... Oh yeah, and RIP those other guys too...

Did Mariska Hargitay ever win the award for Female Actor in a Drama Series Award? It seems that whenever I watch these awards, Mariska is always nominated, and someone new always gets the award. This time it was that femme from Mad Men, whose name escapes me. I guess it goes to show that she is still really good to be nominated year after year. She is pretty good in Law and Order: SVU though, to those who haven't seen it.

I've come to the conclusion that the REAL Susan Surrandon = Diane Keaton. I just saw the movie with Diane Keaton in it, Mad Money, like a night ago, then heard the REAL Susan Surrandon's voice and I just got a strong vibe of Diane Keaton. No idea why... Might've been the voice. I wonder how she does it though. Wigs and breast implants?

Loved how John Krasinski (Office) and Amy Poehler (SNL) introduced that Drama award. They just pretty much landed it down in 10 seconds. You had to see it. They would recieve +7 Rabbi Points, if they were eligible.

Speakinze which, Susan Surrandon and Taka +4 Rabbi Points.

Your welcome.

But here I've rambled too much. It's getting late and I haven't seen Heath Ledger win yet, so...

Back to SAG. G'night folks + See you tomorrow!