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Wednesday, July 31, 2002 get you! finally, the rock, i mean, finally, i get some blog time. jukebox: irritating kids outside - marco polo actual jukebox: pogues - dirty ol' town the worst for today is done. sean's out, and i'm just cruising for a while. total dice!!! i'm hoping to get a little vacation in before the school year starts. i finally got this financial aid check. i guess financial aid wasn't a scam... now if only i could get this stuff done for the upcoming year, before the school year starts. i need to get my schedule, also, so i can go buy me books. i like buying my books, except my math book. those usually cost like a kajilliona dollars. coming up soon, is the siouxsie sioux biography. also the siouxsie and the banshees show, which i'm still debating on going. $35, man!!! just got a stupid phone call. be back later! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 5:09 PM Tuesday, July 30, 2002 get you! what's the best thing about right now? sean's gone from work, i'm chilling here doing nothing but getting paid. after this i head to duey's and install some stuff to his comp. once that's done, i head out to buy a 6 pack of guiness and head home, shower, and chill out to finish watching raw. i fell asleep watching it last night. too much rock out!!!! my roommate sleeps on the hide-a-bed now. since she now knows how to open it. like roy said, "it's not rocket science!" she's still stupid. she still doesn't have an alarm clock. i told her the other day, because she wanted to use my alarm clock, "why don't you buy one for now? it's only a few dollars!" her stupid reply was that she "likes her other one." her, completely missing the point that, if she's waiting for her husband to give back an alarm clock she's been waiting 2 months for, but no dice, why the fuck doesn't she just buy a cheap one for now. that's her shit, though. i'm not letting her use anythign of mine, nor am i going to go out of my way to drop her places, because she woke up late. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 9:21 PM kai, i don't regularly talk to caloud, but he recently got in touch with me, via e-mail, and he checks the blog out. did you want his e-mail? i hear you on the show tip, jeff, and i do wish that i got to go to chicago with ya. when you saw josh did you just want to burst out laughing? the only thing i have against that guy is his inability to have his own opinions and image. he sticks completely to the uniformed image and character to whatever band, music, or whatever that he's into at that time. not to say that i was never like that, but he seemed to take it to extremes. speaking of, you can't live in l.a. and not know about that stupid triple x movie coming out. 97% of the billboards in los angeles is for that movie; the other 85% are for stupid spy kids 2. last night's show was bomb ass! the crowd was unbelievable. aside from fred savage's crew there. they thought they ruled the club or something. fred savage's boys were a crew of morons that one of them looked like fred savage, and i think he had a brother there, because one of them looked like him, so we dubbed him ben savage. not affilliated with their crew was paul pfifer and sister. anyway, koufax was amazing. audio learning center sucks! singer sounds like a bad john cougar mellencamp. piebald was amazing, also. the second guitarist looked like rick fox. the crowd was going nuts, and i think that most everyone there was there for piebald. hey mercedes was great, as always. it's so great to see them headlining. this is exactly the environment i've been waiting to see them in. a small, packed venue, with the crowd all dancing and rocking out to them. all the bands seemed overly impressed at the response they were getting from the crowd. except audio learning center, who have no personality whatsoever. the singer looks like a fat chandler. the floor cleared up for hey mercedes. it was still great but just more dance space. the whole band seemed into it, and bob seemed really impressed by the crowd, and he looked totally blown away, and he responded with great energy and stage presence. they were definitely into it this night. i'm glad they played a long set, rather than the 1/2 sets i've seen them doing. also, it's much better seeing them without the saves the day crowd there. anaheim knows what's up. one great difference i see with michael as their new guitarist, rather than mark, is that he actually talks to the crowd, and the whole band seems to work together and all seem to be a unit on stage. with mark, the band seemed to be all in their own secluded spaces, except bob. bob always is all over the stage. i told roy that i wish he was disappear, then just fly out from behind the drum set. i'll blog more later. i need to get to work. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 2:08 PM Monday, July 29, 2002 get you! p.s. anyone talk to mike caloud these days? brett? bueller? bueller? Anonymous partied hard at 8:18 PM i think RD jr. probably plays a good drug addict. hahah, get it? speaking of playing, i bet brett and roy are rockin it out at the HM/pie show. i'm guessing it's about 8:20pm over in LA about now. damn you kids. Anonymous partied hard at 8:15 PM Saturday, July 27, 2002 get you! aha! the jonah mystery has been solved. i'm talking to him now on a little internet communication device called AIM. anyway, he was in seattle on the 23rd, so it may very well have been him that you saw. next time, if you think it's him, you should yell his name. seems he's always up in seattle visiting. brett, he's still living in pedro, in case you're wondering. man, how that guy gets around. oh, brett, jonah may actually come and hang with us. dice to that i say.  Anonymous partied hard at 2:47 PM Friday, July 26, 2002 get you! adelphia, my cable company, has filed for bankruptcy. i wonder how they're going to get out of this one? what's going on tonight? finding out in 3, 2, 1... and fade to black... Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 6:45 PM so is this new trend, being kidnapped or kidnapping? i'm still wondering how our drivers don't have common sense. i actually had a bunch o' stuff to blog, but i started getting all these phone calls here at work and have lost my interest! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:49 PM ahh, the icarus line. i wanna see them just once before they break up, which you know will happen sooner or later. so dudes, i told bob you were going to the show at chain reaction. maybe you can like, throw him a pumpkin muffin? ha cha cha. Anonymous partied hard at 5:55 AM Thursday, July 25, 2002 get you! ah, it could've been jonah, as i've not seen him in twenty years. i called his place the other day and got this message, which sounds like his messages, and i told him to call. no dice, yet!!!! i wish i had more money, so everyone could meet somewhere and hang out. compared to those fast food chains, jacks is the best. but i'm really glad for in-n-out and astro. sheri, buy crunchie undies, i mean, peanut butter cap'n crunch, undies, and aleeve. last night i thought there was a show at the troubadour, but i somehow do not know how to tell the difference between last week and this week. but buddyhead were still doing the dj thing in glendale. so i briefly looked up the address, which seemed simple enough. that proved to be a bad idea. we were in the right area, but just on the wrong street. so we got there, and this guy babbling something me and roy couldn't understand. but yet he talked to roy for a long time. roy just kept nodding yes the whole time. pretty funny. it seemed, once we got in, that the guy kept moving close to roy, and then we'd move to the other end of the bar, and, tada!!!!, he's there. it was pretty slow and clique once we got in, so i suggested that if the place doesn't pick up by our third beer, we'll bail. i thought people would be dancing and stuff, but no dice!!! just hanging out and stuff. so i said to roy, "i think it'd be a lot better if a band were playing." then we hear from somewhere, something that sounded like a real drum. then a real bass. then a real guitar. we walk to the other side of the bar, and in the corner behind the dj booth, was the icarus line. so they started playing a song, and the whole stage blacked out. they got the electricity back, and played one song. then blacked out again. then back on. this was the first time i've ever heard them, and they were badass!!! the singer and drummer are amazing. my ears are ringing and they were all numb after the show. the music was so loud that you couldn't hear the vocals, but he danced around, and that was worth it. so now i'm at work and thinking of what we're doing tonight. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:46 PM i've been trying to get a hold of jonah, but the dude doesn't email back. i suspect he's on the move again. seattle would most likely be the place, since a lot of ppl from hawaii moved up there. i also plan to move there some time soon... i hope. cause she's got on some good jeans. Anonymous partied hard at 3:26 PM hey jeff, if you still live in omaha... 08.09 omaha @ sokol underground with neva dinova, desaparecidos and rilo kiley. fun fact: singer/bass player for rilo kiley is the girl that was in the wizard, with fred savage. i'm sure everyone remembers the line, "he touched my boob!" and i guess you just can't escape the iron fist of stupid people... even if you're out of hawaii. Anonymous partied hard at 4:55 AM Wednesday, July 24, 2002 get you! oh, yeah, that bitch that i was talking to, during the conversation, she also said, in a voice to make me seem like the idiot, "i was talking to sean, since you don't know what's going on, there's a reseration for sunday, which is an airport pick up. the next day was another job..." "yes, i know, he told me about it, and i'm looking rigth at it. the second reservation is just waiting for the addresses." Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 2:40 PM damn, jeff, i totally wish i were there for yesterday's events. even the flood. i just got a call from the secretary of a big account we just recieved, and the fucking secretary was buggin the shit out of me, and i was ready to just throw the whole account away. she's telling me that the reservation for next week, that she doesn't have the addresses for them yet and if it'll be all right to give it later in the week. i tell her yes, but i'll just send her the confirmation and have it "as directed" for now. "what do you mean?" "well, since you don't have the addresses, i'll put it as directed for now. then when you get the addresses, you can give them to me." "but i don't have the addresses." "i know, that's why i'm going to send the confirmation "as directed." "but i haven't confirmed the reservations yet." "what do you mean? i have the orders right here, and we were just waiting for the addresses." "i was supposed to get a confirmation from you guys, but i haven't received them yet!" me, about to break skulls, "i know, that's what i'm telling you i'm going to send you!" "oh, you weren't clear on that!" Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 2:23 PM Tuesday, July 23, 2002 get you! speaking of ironically enough, jeff, i'm listening to that pogues album at work. you shan't be disappointed in it. i wish that i could go on a road trip. i also wish i had some gift certificates to outback steakhouse. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 2:41 PM so lots o' good stuff happening in the wrestling world. here at work, thinking of what to do tonight. be back, gosta work!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:33 PM Saturday, July 20, 2002 get you! cherries and me do not get long. i went grocery shopping last night, and amongst the pile of groceries i bought, was a bag o' cherries. this morning, as i was loading up the car, i noticed it was still in there. the bastards fell out of the grocery bag. then, i put it in my lunch bag today, so i could eat at work. i just went to grab them, but they must've fell out again, because it's not in the bag. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 8:05 PM i just got off the phone with a "wedding coordinater" who was asking for rates and if she gets a discount. so i start to tell her rates, and she keeps cutting me off. i gave her one package, which she declined. i then said, "i can offer you another one at $195 for three hours and..." "no, that's the same thing you just gave me!" "ma'am, you need to listen to listen to what i'm saying. i haven't finished my sentence. so if you book that by monday, i'll give you a free hour, so that'll be four hours!" (rudely) "well, they don't need it for four hours. why don't you just charge us for two hours and give us one free?" (me, rudely back to her) "well, that wasn't one of the options i gave you!" "yeah, i called other places and they're offering theirs for $45-50 an hour." "oh, well, i guess you should call them!" i know, i know. i'm a customer service person, and i should handle these situations better, but i can't stand idiots. especially, people like that. people always call up, trying to get deals on stuff, but they're rude as fuck, and i've no time for assholes like that. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 4:47 PM i just finished putting together that ridiculous bookshelf. it's not an ikea one, and i think it's made of oak, hence, you need a crane to help you put together. it wasn't too hard, just very heavy. sammy just stopped by, and you can count on sammy to hook it up. he brought me lunch and a cervesa. dice!!! this day is way easy, so far, so i just need to do a few things and chill. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 4:23 PM i think that the only reason i want to see piebald, is that on song two on their new album, during the small pause, i can yell, "ughh!!!" Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:33 PM i can't, for the life of me, stop laughing at, "we are building a fighting force..." "i not home right now. leave a message after the beep. you have our gratitude!" no problems, kai. roy, doing anything to a papa roach cd = death! i'm pretty excited for this weekend. in 24 hours, we're going to be watching smackdown, in preperation for vengeance. we saw rey mysterio jr. at the show the other month, and they've been showing his vignettes (sp) for his arrival next week to smackdown. rock was great to eric bischoff this past smackdown. when bischoff was trying to recruit the rock and how great of an assett (sp) the rock would've been on nitro, and the rock played along with it and ended the conversation with, "while you were on nitro, the rock was doing his part, in putting your company out of business!" dice!!! well, time to put a bookshelf together, here at work. i like putting furniture and stuff together. ikea has given me many allen wrenches. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:30 PM brett, thanks a whole lot for the hook ups man. words cannot express the gratitude... um, we are building a fighting force of extra-ordidary magnitude. dr. khlan has our gratitude. let's all give him a great big hand! anyway, that braid video, i almost forgot about that one. i think it's been at least 3 years since it's been in my possesion. also, i got a map of vegas from my uncle, the high roller. haha. anyway, it kind of shows how to get to LA. seems simple enough. oh and you are in for a great show with piebald. they rocked the house in hawaii. aaron is a madman, whipping his hair this way and that. andrew kinda looks like that guy in dead man on campus. the one who was always pissed off and jerked it to the freshman face book. roy is gonna borrow my digital camera, so take some pics for me too fakas. Anonymous partied hard at 12:47 AM Friday, July 19, 2002 get you! you know what's not a good idea? rushing a shave with a straight razor, when you're not that skilled yet. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:18 PM so this morning at 10:38, i'm making breakfast and i hear, "brett?" in a distressed voice, and i just think, "oh my fucking god!" she runs out and say, "oh my god, i overslept, i thought it was 8. can you drop me at work? what way are you heading?" i tell her i'm heading towards the 405, but i'm not leaving yet, as i'm making breakfast. she begs me as a favor, so i ask where do i need to take here (knowing her, it's the most out of the way place), and she tells me, "not far!" that's not what i was asking, not far to her could mean fucking san diego. the whole time she tells me that her stupid husband has her alarm clock and he still hasn't given it to her. i, personally, don't think that's a valid reason, in fact, i think it's a stupid reason. alarm clocks are like $5. anyway, two more days till roy's here. i can't wait till saturday night, no work till tuesday.. vengeance is looking sort of good... Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:13 PM Thursday, July 18, 2002 get you! just needed to mention how bad ass the new piebald is. their show is going to rawk!!!! it's hard for me to sit here listening to it, because i want to get up and dance. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 6:35 PM kai, when you come here, i'll give you that braid video that you've been without for the past several decades. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 4:05 PM kai, no problems with you folks sleeping over. do you guys need directions from vegas to los angeles? just remember, 15 south all the way to los angeles. hehehe!!! from there take either the 10 west or the 60 west. you folks can call me if anything. i'm off on the 11th; i wish i could drive with ya!! anyway, definite on the olive garden. lol!!! "two dollar drinks!" i've said this many of times, why do people get upset at us for having a wrong address or date or anything on their confirmations? i always have to tell them, "this is why we do these, so we can take care of any errors we might have, before the actual reservation is. wouldn't you rather us take care of this ahead of time than when we don't show up on the date scheduled?" people are so stupid!!! my roommate finally got a job. dice? sort of. it's just that her hours are pretty much same as mine, hence, it leaves not much time when we won't see each other. she was leaving this morning and as she was leaving, her stupid pager goes off. so she asked to use my phone. she keeps her pager on the most irritating alert, which is obviously the one she would choose. she then asked me which way i'm going to work. there's no way i would've taken her anywhere, anyway. i just woke up! i don't know why she always has to use the phone standing right by me. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:36 PM brett man, i'm not sure about getting to LA on the 11th. we actually arrive in vegas around 6am on that day, so depending on if i can sleep mid-flight, we may or may not go straight to sleep. after getting the car and checking in, the usual hoopla. oh yeah, i feel like a shit for even asking.... but do you think we could crash on your living room floor for a night? it's colleen, her 2 sisters, and me. it's a lot of ppl, and i don't wanna make it a hassle(hoff)... on the other hand, anything to irritate your roomie... muhuhahaha! i also predict more olive garden with maxim as our waiter. "do we get refills on the salad too?" Anonymous partied hard at 3:54 AM Wednesday, July 17, 2002 get you! hey, kai! if you're able to come down on august 11th, siouxsie and the banshees are playing at the palladium. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:29 PM oh yeah!!!! last night i tried to go to sleep early, also without drinking. i went to bed at a little after 12 and couldn't fall asleep till 3 or so. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:59 PM speaking of idiots, there's this new driver here, and twice it's happened so far. sometimes, when i get addresses for hotels or major establishments, if i get an address from either the customer or whatever, i'll just give the drivers that. knowing that it may not be right, but they should have sense enough that if it's not right, when they look it up, that they have the yellow pages or in the back of their thomas guide (a very detailed map of the city, with addresses of hotels, parks, etc...), they could get the correct address. this idiot called me yesterday, "uh, breht! i can't find this address for the hotel!" "uh, do you have the yellow pages? or look at the back of you thomas guide, there's hotel addresses there; i just gave you the address they gave me, i haven't had time to look it up myself." i know, as a dispatcher, i should give accurate addresses, but for residences, or things of that nature, i do look them up and get cross streets and all that jazz, but for anything like that, is ridiculous. it's like me giving them the drop off address as lax, and them saying, "uh, breht, you didn't give me the address for lax!" sometimes these drivers are such fucking babies. or sometimes certain places are considered los angeles, even though it's located in a certain city. example, by the airport is considered los angeles, but it shares the same zip code as westchester, which is right above the airport. so when you look up an address out in front of the airport under westchester, you'll find it under los angeles, but with the same zip code as westchester. but most people just call it westchester, you know what i mean? but some drivers call up and say, "breht, are you sure this is the right address? i can't find it under westchester. the zip code's correct..." they can't think for themselves and just leave everything up to me. i told sean that if we have to baby these drivers so much, they should get paid a lower percentage on their runs and pay me part of it. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:43 PM yesterday i was putting together this new laser printer/scanner thing at work, and the whole time i'm reading the instructions and stuff, sean's over here pressing all these buttons and shite. then i'm trying to work it, so i place a paper to scan, then he comes and takes it away and makes some copies for himself. so the whole time, i'm trying to print stuff from the pc, but no dice. i was pretty tired, so i didn't want to try anything else yesterday. so today, i get in and i'm reading the instructions that i was deprived of yesterday, and everything was totally wrong. had i read this, un-interrupted, i would've gotten it done already. so when he comes in, he needs to log on, as an administrator, so i can install this shite. maybe install a little icq also. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:28 PM Tuesday, July 16, 2002 get you! the cure lp and the pet sounds are worth it, i'd say. what else i'd say is, this morning sucked. i woke up late, so i didn't go to the financial aid office, but i still have until tomorrow. get with it, breht! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 2:51 PM Monday, July 15, 2002 get you! so, uh, WHAT THE HELL IS ERIC BISCHOFF DOING IN THE WWE?!!!! to top it off, he comes into ring stating all his accomplishments from wcw, but failed to mention that talents such as stone cold steve austin and mick foley - some of the wwe's top stars, who put the wwe in their place now, and put wcw out of business - that he had no idea what to do with them, how to market them, or anything in that sense of the business. whatever. as long as eric's not really running things. so roy, you should sleep on the plane, because the day you get in, starting from about 12, it's all wrestling, drinking, kronking, and the likes. it'll be a big day. very much looked forward to. i'm stoked. do you think that the hey mercedes/piebald show will sell out? i'm thinking not, but i'm always skeptical (sp) of these things, but i have no cash to buy advanced tickets. we'll see what goes on. eric bischoff, when he first appeared tonight, looked like alec baldwin. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:42 PM picturebox: inventing the abbotts (sp) why is jennifer connelly so hot? just wondering. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:32 AM Sunday, July 14, 2002 get you! today was hot! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 9:46 PM Saturday, July 13, 2002 get you! so i had this dream last night, school was already in session. i had a bit of trouble trying to find my classes. then i walked past this huge track field, where my english professor was, and he was running a track event. not running, physically, but running as in he put the even together. so anyway, my turn to run came about, and i started and there were these kids running on the side of me, kicking a soccer ball. so i intercepted the ball and started running the track while kicking the dribbling the ball, while they were trying to take it away from me. i started getting weak, you know how in your dreams you can't run? my quadricep was weak. i then found a secret lane that was bouncy, so i used it and i started taking these 10 foot leaps. dice!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 6:31 PM so, yeah, my roommate doesn't work. which is why she's home all the time!!! she needs to get out of the house. go whore herself or something. for some reason, this saturday at work, which is usually slow as hell, the phones can't stop ringing. oh well, i'm off tomorrow and monday, and i hope she's not there, because it's my first day off in a while that i just want to watch videos and stuff. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:59 PM Friday, July 12, 2002 get you! phones = murder. i can't believe all the calls i've been getting today. non-stop. i wish it was like this when sean's here. when he's hear, it's slow, and i need to pull things out of my ass to do. then he makes me do dumb things. then the next day, like today, he doesn't come in, and it's busy as hell. so he thinks nothing goes on. ack!!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 8:03 PM jukebox: PiL - world destruction Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:23 PM i've been short on cash this past week. my meals has consisted of ramen and cheese sandwiches, egg sandwiches, and grilled cheese. i've just checked my account and had some cash in there that i wasn't aware of, so i bought some apples. how do you like them apples? jukebox: the cure - love song so we've got a week and a day left till roy gets here. a week and two days till vengeance. two weeks and two days till the hey mercedes/piebald show. three weeks till dr. agon comes here... what should i watch tonight? last night, after i watched smackdown, i watched a tape of the simpsons. i need to whoop some ass on the next round of simpsons trivia. although i do think that it's a bit of cheating that i'm now watching in an attempt to win. it should be based on normal knowledge and normal viewings of the show, but dave does not need to know. it doesn't matter that radioactive man married larva girl! did i mention that i played drums earlier this week? it's been a while for that. several years, in fact! i think that it's going to be pretty chill today. sean's not in, and i hope he doesn't come in today. i just wish that he would call me, so that i can get this confirmation for tomorrow out of the way. well, that's his problem, though it'll probably end up mine. so it looks more and more likely that i'll be moving out to nebraska towards the end of the year. i'm a bit excited, mostly for the road trip. so if i go, jeff and some fools are flying out here, i'm renting a u-haul, and mike's coming with us for the trip to nebraska. then we'll get mike a one-way ticket back to los angeles. unless he decides to stay. hehehehehe!!! jukebox: sex pistols - substitute remember when alternative music was the default category for music? remember when punk was the default category for music? that lady that lives in my apartment was making some pasta this morning. i went to the kitchen to make some breakfast, but every single pot, pan, & wok was used. i'm not even joking. i thought, "hey, i'll just wash this pan and make an egg sandwich!" no dice!! the stupid bitch was mixing her pasta with a spatula. with a spatula! i do have one of those ladles for that specific task, but she decides to use the most inconvenient thing for the job, just to subconsciously annoy me. or maybe all this annoying stuff is purposely done to annoy me? i figured out that she's like a dog. you know how it's always there? and when you open the door it runs up to you and doesn't leave you alone? well, dogs are fun, she's annoying. roy, we'll spend as much time away from the place as possible. posseeeblay!!!!! or maybe i'll tell her that you've just been released from the prison psychiatric ward, so she'll stay away. actually, maybe i should tell her that i've a buddy coming over for a while. or maybe i shouldn't, just to inconvenience her. it's all coming together now. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:23 PM does she work anymore? she's always here! it's so irritating, i'm never home by myself. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:46 AM Thursday, July 11, 2002 get you! it felt so good to be back in the beach cities, as opposed to the valley. this weekend it was hot as hades, but there was a pool to keep us company. now, it's like in the hundreds out there. this morning i was hot as hell. apparently, i was scratching my neck (my back) last night, and my neck has a hickey. "taker, you haven't broken me!" good news, though, i get paid from duey tomorrow, for that catering thing we did the other week!! dice!! i could use some extra cash. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 5:33 PM jukebox: pretenders - some song about going back to ohia i've been spending the past three hours thinking if i should go on a break or not. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 5:26 PM "finally, the rock..." Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 4:34 PM speaking of mp3s, the rock returns to smackdown tonight!!!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:43 PM jeff, check my ftp later on in the day. i'll be encoding some vinyl to mp3. it's 11am here now, so try in like 4 hours... haha. sorry, but shite, this damn truck i tell you. Anonymous partied hard at 2:15 PM if there's one thing i hate, it's being lectured. one thing more than that, being lectured about something the person could just get it done with by just mentioning it to you, but rather, they beat around the fucking bush and the lecture ends up being a half hour of giving different scenarios of the situation. i just got into work, not even settled in, and sean fucking gives me long fucking lecture. the whole point of the lecture was me not telling the drivers as much information as i give them. example, i told them we're using this internet reservation deal now. so sean tells me not to let that out, because it could leak out to other companies and then this beneficial new system we're using, ends up not being so beneficial. okay! that's understandable. it took him about 20 minutes and several plots to sneak attack this lesson for me to learn, when he could've done it in one minute. the second thing is about me telling the drivers what certain days' schedules are. this i see what he's saying, but my thing, which i always tell him, is that they use to always plan their own stuff - despite us always telling the drivers they need to check with us before planning their own shit, because that's how we base our reservations on, their availability - but now, since i tell them their schedules ahead of time, or at least if it's looking busy, they're always available. it also helps them to plan their personal schedules. lectures are boring, pointless, & just gets emotions flared. just tell someone something straight out, but it's always good to have tact. did anyone see the espy awards last night? i was at angela's, so i did. samuel jackson hosted. funniest thing was this skit with this hockey player talking about his most inspirational coach. then they show it, and it's jules winnfield (samuel jackson's character from pulp fiction). stupidest thing was having the four ladies from victims of september 11, united airlines flight 93. they showed this stupid video tribute to them and had them come on stage and they got a standing ovation. i'd be pissed if i were them. american can't let this thing die, or at least let these people have time to heal. everytime something event comes up, american relates it to that attack and just keeps rubbing salt into the wounds of the families. anyway, roy, what's your flight information for the 20th, the day you get in? Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:07 PM recent mullen i've seen, anything he does ends up with an impossible out. gets some cash from the atm, impossible out... Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:13 AM Wednesday, July 10, 2002 get you! so on monday night, dave brought over this game, so, me and he being the simpsons moron twins, we decided to have a showdown. earlier during the day, when we were looking through the picture of the entire cast of the simpsons, we brought up colonel hapablap (sp) -- the colonel from bart and lisa's military school and also the colonel in the episode where sideshow bob tries to blow up the airfield -- and for some reason, that ended up being the questions that dave won with. d'oh!! it was fun. there's difficulty levels to choose from, so almost anybody who's watched the show could play. there's also a quote sheet and the character map. are there still vikings in norway? is there currency there? is currency rubies and pearl necklaces? are there horse socks? Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 7:11 PM jukebox: Public image Limited - rise i need some cash! my financial aid crap came in, and apparently, i am getting $3200. part of which i will pay off two credit cards and my bro, and books for school - with a couple of extra books on the side for me. anyway, now i need to sign up for the next year's financial aid. get that shite out of the way and collect what i've got coming. hehehehe!!! i've got registration today for school! jukeout: the nips - vengeance Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:41 PM all right. so she's been saying, for the past 1/2 hour, that she' s going out. she keeps saying bye, and i keep thinking, "finally, i can just chill at the place alone!" i've not been able to for the past how long, because she never does anything. she left twice already. i finally figured out, she's waiting for someone to pick her up. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:13 AM Tuesday, July 09, 2002 get you! pogues + swimming pool + three drunk guys + a roof + dog + irish talking pirates, who are after their lucky charms = total dice! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:25 PM too much fun this weekend. more on that later. i need coffee!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:28 AM Sunday, July 07, 2002 get you! damnation! i wish i was gonna be flying over to vegas sooner, or maybe if i had more money i could just take two trips. catching HM, piebald, and the rest at chain reaction would make my fuckin summer. brett, is your roomie black? i mean, who eats fried chicken for breakfast? maybe she's part hawaiian too, being that she can't follow simple instructions on how to work a tv. when someone pushes the wrong button round these parts, they all come to me to fix it. most times they've turned off the cable box, or changed the tv channel and not the cable box channel. jesus h. christ man. Anonymous partied hard at 11:51 PM so just as i suspected, the roommate is here, not going to mexico. fuck!! i don't understand her, every morning, she wakes up, makes rice and bacon and fried chicken, stuff like that. she eats her breakfast, then goes back to sleep. anyway, i'm just sitting here waiting for mike to call, so i can get the address of the house he's sitting for, with a pool!! dice!! i think that maybe i'll just start heading out to the valley, just to avoid this bitch here. she cleans this shop in the area, but in the direction i go nowhere near. she asked me yesterday, "you going through pch?..." goes through a fucking story thing again, and i told her no. she just wants a ride, but that's the total opposite direction that i go. not only that, if she can't just come right out and say stuff, fuck her!! she always has to fucking build up a conversation leading to the question at hand. another thing, she always does this when i'm about to leave for somewhere. it's like i planned a half an hour out of my schedule just in case she might need me to take her somewhere. she told me before she moved here about not wanting to pay much for cable, because she hardly watches tv. everyday she watches it, and basically, that's all she ever does. not only that, but she still doesn't know how to work the system out there. i still don't know why she fucks with the tv, when i keep telling her, just use "this remote!" it's always the same thing, everytime. how much is too much? i mean, it seems that almost everyday i'm telling her stuff that she's doing that bugging me and stuff, and it's common sense stuff that any normal person wouldn't need to be told, but i feel that i'm a dick that's just always complaining. but then again, she's probably like this because people don't tell her stuff... Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:21 PM so you know wordsworth, i mean my roommate, and how she just always has to have the windows open? well this fucking moron, i come home, after sunset, so that means that it's dark, so i close the blind people can't see in. logical, i thinks!!! anyway, she comes home at 1:07 am, and she fucking opens the blinds. i have no fucking idea why, but she comes home, she uses the bathroom and whatever for about 5 minutes, and then she goes to bed. what the fuck does she need to open the blinds, at night no less, just to go to bed? fucking christ! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 2:01 AM Saturday, July 06, 2002 get you! why do people find it necessary to know about the president's day, what stupid comment he has about his birthday, how shitty he golfs? Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 6:15 PM though there still is a tba show, so hopefully it's the house of $15 valet parking, and $3 1/2 scoop of mashed potatoes, i mean blues! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:35 PM hey, roy!!! what time do you leave on the 30th? hey mercedes/piebald are playing the 29th at chain reaction, and then on the 30th at the troubadour. word! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:34 PM in somewhat good news, my roommate may be going to mexico tomorrow. hells yeah!!! it's my day off, so i can actually enjoy it, but knowing her and her ability to just annoy the piss out of me, she probably won't go. that bitch!! i found out why our dish towel was always wet. she's been using it as a rag to wipe the table top. i told her stop doing that, because it's to dry hands and dishes. she said she didn't know, but who in their right mind, would keep using a towel, that's hanging on a hook, as a rag? the table is glass, also, so it would make more sense to use the glass cleaner (although it's windex, i decided to use the generic term, as to plug their product, thereby giving them an unfair advantage... stuff that randal said in clerks animated about band-aid, although it doesn't make sense because i just plugged them). Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 11:24 AM i just got my radiator fan fixed. apparently, the fan was bent and not able to turn, but that wasn't the problem. problem was that the thing to turn the fan on wasn't working. so i had him route a wire from the fuse box straight to the fan, so when i start the car, the fan automatically turns on. sammy suggested that, so it turned out good, and it only cost $15. i think that if i knew of this earlier, and spent $15 to do this, that i would've avoided that whole hoopla with the radiator, but, in the words of tracy gunns, "it's over now!" i hope!! tune in next week!!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 11:13 AM Friday, July 05, 2002 get you! so now my fan doesn't work! what i need to do to it, shouldn't cost much and could possibly be free, since it's our company's mechanic. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:42 PM Thursday, July 04, 2002 get you! you want to know something funny? being july 4th, hogan came out tonight wearing a red, a white, and a blue boa, an american flag, and, get this, to the tune of "real american!" lol!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 8:49 PM "is what safe?" it appears that andrew wk is commercial carl. his "party hard" was on a coors light commercial, or some beer commercial, and now "she's so beautiful" is on a game cube commercial. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 8:34 PM a little introduction: christian, lance storm, and test have been forming a candian union in the wwe and how they're being treated unfairly. tonight's smackdown opened with lillian garcia singing our national anthem, and they come out and interrupt it. it's too great. i love it. anyway, they come into the ring telling americans that they don't know what they're celebrating, and they probably think it's the day that will smith saved the world from aliens. lol!!! anyway, they basically said americans are hypocrites and don't want to hear the truth. it's supposed to be all for fun, bur unfortunately, it's true!! yay, canada! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 8:13 PM "mummy, i'm not an animal!" Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 7:19 PM i'm having a beer and reading borstal boy and waiting for sean to call me to transfer the lines. brendan behan is in a borstal now, with his friends, and it seems as if it's a summer camp. they're given jobs and they are also able to go on errands through the city, and this is supposed to be a detention center for youths. seems rather nice to me. their quartes went from a crap cell, to a hell hole, to a better accommodated arrangement, to a leisure zone. three years of that wouldn't seem like a sentence to me, especially for being caught with explosives, with intent to blow something up. not to mention, all his good friends that he met in the first cell has been fortunate enough to be together till now. oh gee, breht, thanks for the book report. you get a gold star of your fucking forehead. thanks for ruining the book for me, breht. hey, dr. agon!!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 7:17 PM the get up kids didn't play overdue, but they did show the video for it before they came on, so that's a kind of playing, isn't it? Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 5:20 PM jukebox: siouxsie & the banshees - dear prudence it just so happens this song came on while i started to blog. i'll agree with kai that the guk isn't a bad album; it's just bad that it's the guk who came out with that album. not one rocking song! if they had at least one, that would've been suffice!!! jim's songs are usually the rocking ones, and on this one, it's an acoustic jam. but, yeah, at the show i attended, they did play about 4 songs from four minute mile, and about 4 from something to write home about, but for some reason, they found it necessary to fit in their entire new album. you could also tell when they played their new stuff because everyone looked just like the strokes and =w= look like when they're totally rocking out, standing still. oh, and they threw in mass pike. i can say that pitchfork does have the worst reviewers on their staff. although i was never a braid fan, i think this guy is part of the musical moron twins from high fidelity. i don't know what to do tonight. should i go to a bar-b-que? it's down the street from my house, but when i get there, everyone'll be all toasty already. or i could just go home and watch smackdown. as long as i don't walk in the middle and "squish, just like grape!" i'm gone! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 5:18 PM sorry for taking up all the space... about the new TPR and GUK. i like them both, but i still think that the best album that TPR will have is 30 degrees everywhere. GUK would have to be the woodson and love teller singles, or four minute mile. brooke (girlfriend of paul from choda) just saw the kids in florida, and she said they played a whole bunch of their old songs... like four minute mile/something to write home about old. hardly any of the new ones. i guess they must like florida or something eh. no love for LA, eh brett. ok, that's it, i'm done for the night. Anonymous partied hard at 2:51 AM what's the deal with pitchfork man? they always rag on good bands, like braid for instance. they were saying how they relased a bunch of posthumous material. i don't think a collection of 7", split, and compilation songs, a live album, and then a video is a whole lot. oh, i didn't count the please drive faster 7", but that was actually before they officially broke up, so there. you don't fuck with a braid fan, hahaha. i bet the one good album they were talking about was frame & canvas. that was probably the best, but the two before that were fuckin good as well. i mean, shit, bands like TPR even "borrowed" lyrics off the frankiewelfareboyage5 album. i dunno, i'm not even done reading that review and i already wanna roll some heads. brett- i think you're right about the locust. if there were more ppl down here that were into them (and moved about a bit more), then the shows probably would have been better. that's one thing about hawaii kids... they don't move unless you make them move. piebald: the kids stood still untill brian baldwin humped some guys back. haha. the only ones rocking out were the TBQ kids. i mean, even i was standing there, but that was because i think i look like a total dorkasaurus rocking out on the floor with no instrument hanging from my neck. you know you'd laugh at the fat kid rocking out if you didn't know him. how many abodiginals do you see in modeling? haha "it's another one of those flaming ballots!" "don't put it out with your boots ted" "don't tell me my business devil woman!" Anonymous partied hard at 2:32 AM Wednesday, July 03, 2002 get you! i couldn't hear too good, because i was rocking some tunes, but apparently, the screenwriter for that stupid "croc hunter" movie was doing a publicity thing for the movie. they had her kiss a baby croc and it bit her nose. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:58 PM i'm not his secretary, but i think right now andrew's taking a looong nap in preperation for tomorrow's events. i have a feeling he's going to be partying very hard! i wish i knew him, i'm down for a good party!!! actually, maybe i'd just keep sending the police over there to keept he noise down. they'd have it in the park, but i think their partying may interfere with the dogg pound. damn, $10,000 says that tomorrow, all the parks are filled. that's going to be funny. if my car's fixed, i'm strolling through the hood, maybe take pics. hope they don't think i'm a narc and chase me. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 6:38 PM post script: party hard! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 6:35 PM so tomorrow is the day that we see if my car'll make it or not. fingers are crossed. if it's fixed, i'm thinking of selling it and use that money for a down payment for a new car, preferably a honda. i need to take out the stereo system out of mine first. menu for tonight: get off work, ride bike home, shower, go to albertsons, buy a six-pack of alec guiness, sit back, and watch something good. or maybe i should try to finish borstal boy. he just received, as a gift from a fellow i.r.a. member/prison altar boy, a pack of cigarettes and six chocolate bars. he's tuff, so he divided it amongst the people in his dormitory. i should mention that he's in a detention center for kids. he got caught with explosives, which he was going to blow up a train station for the i.r.a.. he's also about to find out which borstal he'll be heading to. hence the name borstal boy. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 6:33 PM i'm on hold, and the music being played is that symphony music played in die hard, when bruce arrived at the christmas party in the naketome plaza. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:48 PM that white ford bronco chase ended up with dead people. apparently, there was four guys in there who robbed a bank. towards the end of the chase, one of the guys aimed a gun at officers and they're dead!! that's what i had to miss the simpsons for? it was funny, because their back tire was torn and on fire. they must've been driving really fast. rimshot!!! be here all week. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:41 PM Tuesday, July 02, 2002 get you! all right, the blog names are up. one thing you can look forward to when you come up, roy, is car chases. if none, we'll start one. i've been meaning to tape the simpsons, since there's no good shows to look forward to anymore, so i can watch when i get home. i'm getting ready to watch the tape, turn it one, it starts then, "fox news break..." a damn car chase. i never know why they always show these. it's just hours of slow driving and nothing interesting. i think the only acceptable thing was it was a "white ford bronco." lol!! that made it all worth it. i've also found that the chases are much more interesting in fast forward. well, the second episode showed, so i'm gonna watch. it's the episode edna & seymour get together. "i'm a 42 year old virgin!" Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 9:28 PM i agree with the get-up kids thing. change/progress is very essential for a band, but the way they did it is nonsense. it's like if andrew wk's next album was a backstreet boys deal. or if andrew wk stops partying. "uh, could you guys keep the noise down? i'm trying to read a book!" "my bad, andrew!" i disagree with the locust, though, kai! i think it may just have been hawaii, because when you see them in a packed show with their fans, it's badass!!!! brought to you by breht Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:40 PM that's funny about that girl. i guess if i could read that language the page was in, i'd of known. hehehe!!! davey's still doing nursery rhymes, eh? jeff, i'd definitely go with chioce uno. it makes the most sense, and nothing can go wrong with that one. sheri, are you going to be online tonight? i need to ask you a few questions about changing the radiator. posted by breht Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:04 PM i dunno man, the locust wasn't all they were hyped up to be. maybe it was just playing in hawaii, but they kinda blew. the only good show was on halloween when they dressed and nuns and went all crazy. the prior two night they just kinda stood there and bitched about the equipment, as if it really mattered, considering their sound is just noises anyway. bratmobile actually played a better show. but anyway... when it's time to party, we will party hard. Anonymous partied hard at 2:52 PM Monday, July 01, 2002 get you! i can't read this or this, but they're very nice looking, eh! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 5:25 PM all right, status of everything is good. right now everything is settling in here at work. although, through previous experiences, this is not a good thing, because as soon as i think the coast is clear, "boo ya, right back at ya'! now, if you want to get your cranium cracked, then step on up, and remember the name... mighty, mighty, d.r.e., yeah!" time to get some borstal boy under way. something to look forward to, but for now, i don't know what to read next. i'll probably just end up reading catcher in the rye again. sean comes back tonight. sammy's on his way over, hopefully, i can get my car taken care of by tomorrow. tomorrow, i also have to stop by the school to fill out a stupid loan request form. i also need to fill out a face with my fists. tonight is raw, and i hope that my cable box doesn't screw it up again. i dont' think i missed much on smackdown, but i still would've liked to see how that turned out. well, i saw how it turned out, i wish i could've seen how it started out. i'm outs!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 4:37 PM jukebox: siouxsie & the banshees - kiss them for me today started off really bad. at 4:13 am, one of our clients called from miami to schedule a pick up at 10:00 am this morning. at a time we're already in a tight spot. then some other orders come in. i can't get rest. all the orders are messed up and everything. everything's worked out so far, but there's still two questionable jobs, which should work out, but knowing this job, never get your hopes up. it's just bad, because i have to worry the whole day, about the jobs, so since this morning until about 7 tonight, when the last job should take place, i need to worry about whether or not this'll all work out. i still need a radiator. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:58 PM someone came in to pay for an upcoming reseravtion. $400 cash. i feel like instead of going to the bank to deposit it, telling the boss i have a headache, leave town, bump into my boss on the way out of town, falling asleep on the side of the road, only to be waken by a suspicious cop. then drive to a town to trade my car in, while high pressuring the salesman. i'll then head up the road more, then it'll start raining, and then i'll pull into the bates motel, and then drive a blue taurus to see dr. agon. what's funny is this girl in the above pic reveals to her comrades about her golden shower. lol!!! she can't believe it. i hope they took the "long way" home. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:09 PM |