This computer in downstairs in the Wilson Library is so much better then those crappy ones in the MLK computer lab. These keys feel like heaven compared to the sticky-dirty keyboards they have at the MLK lab. I guess if your in the MLK program, you just don't get all the benefits, I wonder why? Haha, IT kids have it made down here.
I went to Coffman after my Korean class to waste a few minutes and to eat my penut butter and jelly sandwich. I go on these PB&J binges during the semester since they are so easy to make and considering the amount of effort that goes into them, they are rather delicious. Sometimes I'll throw in a Turkey sandwich when I feel brave. Lately I've been killing a lot of trail mix. Anywho, back to Coffman. I went downstairs to find a place to sit. I walked around to look for an empty table. Sitting next to someone when they are already there is a little to awkward for me and I wanted to have my own table so I could eat and do some reading. I find this nice little table that no one is using and about 20 seconds after I sit down this Asian dude sits at my table. Doesn't bother to ask me, just sits, busts out his laptop and takes up about half the fucking table. All that walking around looking for a vacant just to have my table sucked up by this stupid Asian dude. Probably Laos or something very third world, they tend to be very foreign. Thats not the end of the story though, some of his friends come to join him and invade the table next to mine. Anyone remeber those loud African girls back at highschool? Well this is the Laos version. I could feel the looks of the people around us as I ate my little sandwich and they probably assumed I was with them, I am Asian to ya know. I try my best not to get grouped into the "Really Fucking Asian" category. I failed.
When you're home, does anyone notice that they will start doing chores and other shit that they normally wouldn't do just to avoid homework? I catch my self doing that a lot. The other day I had this sweet ass dream! Think back to when you started thinking about girls in a sexual way. Every since you hit puberty, there was probably a fly little thang that you couldn't keep your eyes off of at school. Right? Think about what would happen if all those girls accumualted into your house and wanted to get on you? If you can imagine this, you can imagine my dream. Do I sound like a fucking horn-ball? Yes I do. Am I ashamed of it? Ya, a little haha. But god damnit, it was great. My sheets stayed clean. This is kind of personal and I don't think people want to hear about it, but I don't give a fuck. We brought it up one day at 3 AM Perkins conversation. We talked about wet dreams. I personally don't think I have ever had one. So we talked about our wet dream experiences over omelets. I'm still not on the board boys.
Lately I've been writing blogs just to keep like a diary going (Journal I guess, but Diary sounds so much cuter). I stated in a previous blog that reaching back and reading blogs I wrote 2 years ago blew me away. I want to keep that up and reading old documents in my history class makes me want to work even harder at writing good blogs. Powerful words never die even after you leave. Thats kind of crazy to think about. I just read a document today written by an Indian girl around 1880. Thats crazy. That bitch has been dead for over 100 years and we are still reading her shit. I've thought about it before, but I don't think I ever appreciated how powerful words can be. Probably more powerful then anything. If you know how to use powerful words, you can trick, persuade, and/or excite people and do many other things to them.
Nice, all done. Fridays always seem a little easier so its basically the weekend for me now. I have a lot of little notes and reminders on my phone for this weekend. Hopefully I don't get lazy and get them done. Ah, I am doing house/apartment searching around the U. If anyone knows how to go about doing this, please help. I am just looking for the most cheap and comfortable place.
Thursday, January 25, 2007
...Finish Updates
I forgot where I left off on my last blog so I will try and make this more of independent blog.
However,I do need to touch on some things I forgot to mention about the last blog. I don't know if this is true or not, but I heard scientifically the female voice is more pleasing to the human ear. Anyone know if that is actually true?
Last Saturday we hit up the mall and then went home since Jon had a hockey game to play. When we got there one of the parents kindly handed me a laminated sheet with all the players names, their numbers and the name of their parents. With that information I thought it would be cool if I did the starting lineups for a Junior Gold B game haha. I also used the information to congratulate the player and their parents after every goal. I got to congratulate 8 different players that night haha. Thats not even the cool part though, the best part of the night was the angry Mom from the opposing team. Sometime towards the end of the first or beginning the second she leaves her seat to yell at us for "disrespecting" her team and child. Bitch please, I, myself never said anything bad about your team. I can't speak for the rest of my cheering crew. I run a clean campaign at Junior Gold B games after I got choked by a parent 2 years ago. I only get dirty if players on the ice point me out and start fights with Jon's team. OR if parents start yelling at me. I understand Junior Gold B parents are to fucking dumb to know their kid sucks and therefore couldn't make the high school team. I only wish they could feel a varsity high school game so they could understand the "teasing" that goes on at one of those events. She drops the "F" bomb in her first sentence. Real fucking mature lady. Don't come here to disrespect me and my friends, ask us nicely first and there won't be any hate between us. I think we are all reasonable and polite kids, ask is nicely and I don't see there being a problem. The fact that she yelled at us first kind of got me heated. Jon's Mom, Connie, tried to calm her but the lady wasn't having it. After Connie left I could hear the lady swearing about us and Connie under her breath. Look, if you want to bad talk us for making fun of your shitty son and team, cool, but leave Connie out. A few moments later her son got kicked out of the game. Real cool fucking family. I wish there was a mini-holocaust for her family. During the intermission we talked to the parents since they were curious about what happened. One of Jon's coaches told us that this games already over and that we shouldn't start anything in the 3rd perioud (He said it much nicer then I have written). The funny part is that the coach from the other team went up to the angry Mom and explained to her that the ass beating their kids are getting was not the be blamed on the fans. Jon's coaches told them not to score intentionally in the third period. Jon also had the hardest hit of the night and writing about it wouldn't do justice. During the third period we we louder then the first two cause we wanted to drill it to her in a clean campaign kind of way. They parents also had our back and they cheered loud to rub it in her face. Stupid bitch.
Saturday I was lucky to meet two new dudes, Vince and Red. Vince hit up the mall with us and helped make cheering much for interesting. After the game, Jon's teammate Red joined us back at Jon's place. Two very cool dudes. Sunday of course was a day for football. I did some homework early and then enjoyed football for the rest of the day. Later that night we played some Melee since I need to train for the mystery champ. Melee is very frustrating. I don't feel like I am playing my very best and I want to be sharp when I play this guy. I don't think I am playing as patiently as I used to. I've noticed my kill count is very high lately, but I've been paying the price for being so aggressive. I think I may need to take a step back to take two steps forward. My reflexes still don't seem sharp and I don't know how to work on those except play with a clearer mind. Sometimes I think I get frustrated because the people I play with like to make a big deal of "big plays" they create. The frustrating thing about that is, "under the radar" Jon and I consistently create those plays. I tend to play more quietly. Jon tends to voice his feelings more. I will keep my K.G composure and still play the game in a humble manner. Oh, my SuperBowl prediction! Colts over the Bears. I love both the coaches, but not the teams so much. I like Urlacher though. I just feel as though Tony Dungy right now is more deserving of some public awards. So next Sunday I will be rooting for Tony Dungy. The Colts have a very strong chance I think as long as they can stop the Bears run. I've always been a believer in "Defense wins championships" but I think the Colts still have enough fire power on offense to at least balance out the injured Bears defense. Who knows what Rex will show up in such a pressure packed game, but I dont think he matters. If the Colts can stop the run, they can adjust to Rex as the game goes along.
Well I had a few more things I wanted to touch on, but its time for Beginning Korean2 again. Have a good weekend everyone!
However,I do need to touch on some things I forgot to mention about the last blog. I don't know if this is true or not, but I heard scientifically the female voice is more pleasing to the human ear. Anyone know if that is actually true?
Last Saturday we hit up the mall and then went home since Jon had a hockey game to play. When we got there one of the parents kindly handed me a laminated sheet with all the players names, their numbers and the name of their parents. With that information I thought it would be cool if I did the starting lineups for a Junior Gold B game haha. I also used the information to congratulate the player and their parents after every goal. I got to congratulate 8 different players that night haha. Thats not even the cool part though, the best part of the night was the angry Mom from the opposing team. Sometime towards the end of the first or beginning the second she leaves her seat to yell at us for "disrespecting" her team and child. Bitch please, I, myself never said anything bad about your team. I can't speak for the rest of my cheering crew. I run a clean campaign at Junior Gold B games after I got choked by a parent 2 years ago. I only get dirty if players on the ice point me out and start fights with Jon's team. OR if parents start yelling at me. I understand Junior Gold B parents are to fucking dumb to know their kid sucks and therefore couldn't make the high school team. I only wish they could feel a varsity high school game so they could understand the "teasing" that goes on at one of those events. She drops the "F" bomb in her first sentence. Real fucking mature lady. Don't come here to disrespect me and my friends, ask us nicely first and there won't be any hate between us. I think we are all reasonable and polite kids, ask is nicely and I don't see there being a problem. The fact that she yelled at us first kind of got me heated. Jon's Mom, Connie, tried to calm her but the lady wasn't having it. After Connie left I could hear the lady swearing about us and Connie under her breath. Look, if you want to bad talk us for making fun of your shitty son and team, cool, but leave Connie out. A few moments later her son got kicked out of the game. Real cool fucking family. I wish there was a mini-holocaust for her family. During the intermission we talked to the parents since they were curious about what happened. One of Jon's coaches told us that this games already over and that we shouldn't start anything in the 3rd perioud (He said it much nicer then I have written). The funny part is that the coach from the other team went up to the angry Mom and explained to her that the ass beating their kids are getting was not the be blamed on the fans. Jon's coaches told them not to score intentionally in the third period. Jon also had the hardest hit of the night and writing about it wouldn't do justice. During the third period we we louder then the first two cause we wanted to drill it to her in a clean campaign kind of way. They parents also had our back and they cheered loud to rub it in her face. Stupid bitch.
Saturday I was lucky to meet two new dudes, Vince and Red. Vince hit up the mall with us and helped make cheering much for interesting. After the game, Jon's teammate Red joined us back at Jon's place. Two very cool dudes. Sunday of course was a day for football. I did some homework early and then enjoyed football for the rest of the day. Later that night we played some Melee since I need to train for the mystery champ. Melee is very frustrating. I don't feel like I am playing my very best and I want to be sharp when I play this guy. I don't think I am playing as patiently as I used to. I've noticed my kill count is very high lately, but I've been paying the price for being so aggressive. I think I may need to take a step back to take two steps forward. My reflexes still don't seem sharp and I don't know how to work on those except play with a clearer mind. Sometimes I think I get frustrated because the people I play with like to make a big deal of "big plays" they create. The frustrating thing about that is, "under the radar" Jon and I consistently create those plays. I tend to play more quietly. Jon tends to voice his feelings more. I will keep my K.G composure and still play the game in a humble manner. Oh, my SuperBowl prediction! Colts over the Bears. I love both the coaches, but not the teams so much. I like Urlacher though. I just feel as though Tony Dungy right now is more deserving of some public awards. So next Sunday I will be rooting for Tony Dungy. The Colts have a very strong chance I think as long as they can stop the Bears run. I've always been a believer in "Defense wins championships" but I think the Colts still have enough fire power on offense to at least balance out the injured Bears defense. Who knows what Rex will show up in such a pressure packed game, but I dont think he matters. If the Colts can stop the run, they can adjust to Rex as the game goes along.
Well I had a few more things I wanted to touch on, but its time for Beginning Korean2 again. Have a good weekend everyone!
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