Things to say, and only one of them really revolves around me being horrible. But I would totally get my daughter drunk and hook up with her, she's that hot. Rwar. That was meant to be that crazy cat sound that hobos make when they see a cat fight, I don't thing it worked out so well. But see? I'm horrible. And I'm happy to settle for just ( Read more... )

Hey, so I just checked out the University of Hawaii site online and it looks amazing. I didn't check the admissions requirements, or the average gre scores/gpa of admitted applicants because I don't want to crush my spirit yet. It's at Manoa.

Oh man, Pirates of the Caribbean fruit snacks. Amazing. Not as good as the princess fruit snacks, the Belle set, not the Ariel set, but still amazing. Less than 12 hours until X-Men and still no one to go with. At this point I've pretty much resigned myself to attending alone. Which doesn't totally suck, but since this is more of an event than ( Read more... )

I'm so biased about things. For example, if a girl likes writing and final fantasy it totally means that she's ugly or fat, and probably both. Swear to god. There's no escaping it. Also, and this is for the record, hoody asians are better than normal people at DDR and black people are cool; they just are. Also, it's definitely possible for a ( Read more... )

I can not believe how difficult it is to find someone willing to go to X-Men 3 with me. Santavorn and Nate both hit me up with a "maybe" which has always meant "no" in the past, and no one else has been returning my impromptu calls/instant messenges (I hate AIM)/e-mails. Oh well, totally goin to Davinci tonight, should be hot, it's got that cute ( Read more... )

Bwahahaha! I'm going to see the new X-Men movie at a sneak preview on monday night, at least three days before it officially releases. That's the awesomest. More awesome than the alphabet of manliness. And probably more awesome than Beckerman's latest, almost published, book.

Weird things. Weird wild shtuff. The other day I finally wrote D'Ann for the first time in nearly a month. Oh, that reminds me, it's tuesday, I need to write Kim. Anyways, so I wrote I D'Ann and the subject was "I should tell you." Like the song from Rent? It was a good subject because nothing I had to say could possibly be as bad as "I have ( Read more... )

Oly was both good and bad. The kids were great, especially the press staff. Tacoma and Lakewood (Tac-Wood) were outta control, in a fun good way. And overall it was a really good experience. There were some bad things, like spending too much time around a YMCA environment, which is something I'm not overly keen on, but for the most part, good ( Read more... )

So, I've officially been rejected from grad school for this fall. What does this mean? Well, it means for one thing I need to find somewhere to live for the next year since my parents are kicking me out no later than september. Furthermore it means that I now have six months to study to retake the physics GRE in November. In addition I need to ( Read more... )

I've got that feeling. That constriction in my chest that you only get when something really bad has happened and you're just waiting for the consequences. Like, when you steal your Dad's car and you know he knows. Just bad. And what's the cause of this feeling? It's because I'm retarded. I thought I could get into grad school and become a ( Read more... )