I Hate This Computer
I'm writing to y'all from a broken, open computer that only seems to want to turn on once every twenty times I try. So I'll make things quick.
Updates:
1) Got a girlfriend, seriously. She's great, she's cute. I'm lucky. I don't want to screw this up.
2) I thought I was working for Best Buy but they never call to work. They're all flakes. Now I'm trying to go Radio Shack. If Best Buy doesn't want me, I'll go straight to their competition.
3) I got an interview with this shady company that I soon found out was a pyramid scheme. I spent most of the day in Oxnard trying to sell electronics items at wholesale prices. I felt like I was scaming people. I probably was. Still looking for honest work.
4) A couple of my friends are now in jail, in Oregon. It's a crazy situation. More on this later.
Other than this stuff, life is still the same in Burbank. Boring. I need to win the Lottery. So I could travel and open a nice bar. I'd called it O'Sycz's. I know, it's not that catchy.
Thursday, November 13, 2003
Tuesday, November 04, 2003
G.I. Joe Mama
My friend Kristin sent me this link where somebody dubbed over G.I. Joe public service annoucements. I'm warning you right now that before you click on any of these clips, you should should use the proper facilities because you will piss your pants. You have been warned.
My friend Kristin sent me this link where somebody dubbed over G.I. Joe public service annoucements. I'm warning you right now that before you click on any of these clips, you should should use the proper facilities because you will piss your pants. You have been warned.
Old Zoo
My sister Jen took me to the Old Zoo in Griffith Park yesterday. I always wanted to see it because I heard about the old cages there ffrom the 1930s and all the old tagging. I was disappointed to see the Parks Services paint over all the graffii. So if you feel marking some walls and cages up, I would encourage you to go with some friends and have at it there. The sis and I did hike a lot in the hills and ventured around other areas of the park that I haven't seen for years.
It's really cold in house right now. My room, since it is an old addition, doesn't have proper insulation and I can usually see my own breath in the mornings. I think I'm going to fire up the portable heater to keep me warm tonight. But I can't complain. This weather is way better than 100 degree heat.
My sister Jen took me to the Old Zoo in Griffith Park yesterday. I always wanted to see it because I heard about the old cages there ffrom the 1930s and all the old tagging. I was disappointed to see the Parks Services paint over all the graffii. So if you feel marking some walls and cages up, I would encourage you to go with some friends and have at it there. The sis and I did hike a lot in the hills and ventured around other areas of the park that I haven't seen for years.
It's really cold in house right now. My room, since it is an old addition, doesn't have proper insulation and I can usually see my own breath in the mornings. I think I'm going to fire up the portable heater to keep me warm tonight. But I can't complain. This weather is way better than 100 degree heat.
Sunday, November 02, 2003
Halloweener
I went down to Whittier for all pagan's day. And as a long standing tradition, I disappointed myself with my lack of effort in my choice of costume. I paid $15 for the worst priest outfit I could find and had a holy water container filled with whiskey. The guys at the bayou decided to throw a small party that turned into a rockin bash. If you can imagine a party being thrown in New York subway at rush hour, you can how much personal space was being violated there. I got to chill and talk with some good people, drink a little and then close out the party at 2am. I woke up 8am, drank some coffee, and hang out with my Ryan as he was hung over on the other(bigger) couch at the Bayou. I didn't envy him, I've been in his shoes many times before. Soon after that, hung out and ate at Nimo's, and then cleaned up the house. After that, O'Brien noticed that there was an garage under the house that was locked and we preceeded, with Andy, to break the lock and discover what treasures we had. Through the dank, dusty, cludured space we found many dead spiders, and old furniture. It ends up the space was keeping things left behind by the owner's deceased mother. There was some old 78s in there so all was not lost. It would have been better there was some gold in there. Or at least some old clothing of the male persuation that would fit me. After that I cleaned up, and saw a movie with my friend Kristin and her roommates. It was the Texas Chainsaw Massacre. It wasn't the best movie in the world but I had good company. After that I hung out with O'Brien, and then went home. Good times, good people.
I went down to Whittier for all pagan's day. And as a long standing tradition, I disappointed myself with my lack of effort in my choice of costume. I paid $15 for the worst priest outfit I could find and had a holy water container filled with whiskey. The guys at the bayou decided to throw a small party that turned into a rockin bash. If you can imagine a party being thrown in New York subway at rush hour, you can how much personal space was being violated there. I got to chill and talk with some good people, drink a little and then close out the party at 2am. I woke up 8am, drank some coffee, and hang out with my Ryan as he was hung over on the other(bigger) couch at the Bayou. I didn't envy him, I've been in his shoes many times before. Soon after that, hung out and ate at Nimo's, and then cleaned up the house. After that, O'Brien noticed that there was an garage under the house that was locked and we preceeded, with Andy, to break the lock and discover what treasures we had. Through the dank, dusty, cludured space we found many dead spiders, and old furniture. It ends up the space was keeping things left behind by the owner's deceased mother. There was some old 78s in there so all was not lost. It would have been better there was some gold in there. Or at least some old clothing of the male persuation that would fit me. After that I cleaned up, and saw a movie with my friend Kristin and her roommates. It was the Texas Chainsaw Massacre. It wasn't the best movie in the world but I had good company. After that I hung out with O'Brien, and then went home. Good times, good people.
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