yo

nothing.

cleanin

i cleaned

oh hayyy

sup blogspot

lakers lost game 3 today in orlando

i had a volcano taco, a bean&cheese burrito today at taco bell

and a phone call from chanel

I also went to starbucks with melanie yesterday

edit: also long beach 2 weeks in a row. stints @ night in LA/LB. met maggie

maggie also got a new apartment in this time period, good for her

there was a british version of "That 70s Show"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZWBmEd0ySnQ

It Sucked.

i'm so not good to you blogspot

i'm sorry

viter (noun)

vitamin water

Hrm. Nothing much to report here, I know what I've been up to.

recap

Friday-

People Involved.
Rommel Chanel and whats her face Rachel.
Block party @ UCR, The Roots. I actually brought my camera out. It's been a while since I had her in my hands. I definately need a different flash for party-ish pictures, but let's go back to still life and daytime shots, I'm not pro enough yet for that "here's my card" shit.

Saturday-

People Involved.
Phillip, Mike, Rommel, Whats her face rachel, Toshiro
Starbucks > costa mesa > LB > Home.

Sunday-

People Involved.
Robert, Kevin, N1 study buddies, Mike, Phillip, Link.
Starbucks > chill

SEEEEEEEEEEEEE YOU NEXT TIME

Dated: Sept. 30, 2007

This entry is going to be a a year old in 5 days

Seems like I haven't put much personal thought into writing on this blog. When I first started, I figured that I would just jot down random things that happened through out my day, which I won't deviate from. But I feel like I wasn't able to write down any kind of coherent thought, that I would be doomed to just that. I'm going to start writing actual entries in an attempt to curve my writing skill, because it is a terrible skill to waste. I'm comfortable enough in talking and conversation, but it's another thing to write when no one but yourself is listening. LET'S SEE HOW IT GOES.

Haha, I totally failed on trying to type more. Here goes another year.

Who or what are you writing for? Most of us have blogs, and our personality can show through in the most mundane entries. My blog for anti-example is a barren piece of shit. I have no content whatsoever other than the "LOL MONDAY NIGHT, ATE A PIZZA" posts that I'm so good at. I don't want this blog to be a sounding horn for my thoughts, but my cynicism is bound to show through Any person that actually enjoys my company will be treated to a ear full of nonsensical shit, but I reserve only the best for the readers of this post. I like posting pictures, it allows me to say a lot with clicks of a mouse, and I don't have to think about what to write. This blog has become a routine for me to type little pieces of shit whenever I have the mental capacity to think about it. This is my blog of shit.

Anyways, here's something I made in reason 4.0
http://media.putfile.com/130am

Dear or 1 or zero people that read this, hi2u

boxes

i just realized i have this unhealthy obsession with never throwing away boxes

time to hit it

infinitely better through a lens

pure

Type Time.

I've always told myself that I should write these things down. These thoughts that come across while I'm driving, or better yet when I'm out. What the hell does being out mean anyway? Well, there is "school" out, right after I've parked on level 3 of RCC's parking structure. I walk up exact 2 flights of steps and start walking toward class. I used to think it was a long walk until I start looking around at everyone else. It's about 25 yards long and I'm staring directly at people walking in the opposite direction from you. Sometimes you see a cute girl, or maybe more. Some days you see older people holding their briefcases or satchels. I wonder if they are students or...

WOW, this has to be the most boring story I've ever told.

oh yeah

my fucking LCD screen took a shit :(