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Tuesday, April 30, 2002 get you! as much as i like trader joe's, i have to highly recommend to anyone, not to buy their house blend coffee. for one, it sucks. it also is a waste, because it takes two tablespoons per 6 oz., hence, for a half pot of coffee, you have to fill the filter pretty much to the top. it's ridiculous, and i'm glad i finished it off. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 2:31 PM there's this bird, i think it might be a baby crow, i didn't get a good look. anyway, it comes right by my window every freaking morning and just yacks and yacks, and it wakes me up, and i am unable to sleep. i want to set a trap for it. it goes on and on for several hours, and it's very loud, and it's right by my head. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:31 PM Monday, April 29, 2002 get you! total dice on the pay raise. lol, on the work thing. were you guys doing stuff like tapping each other on the shoulders with the squeeze things? or false cracks to the face? or put on a jacket and cut a sleeve off, and attach it to the other one, as to make a looooong sleeve, and then pretend as to have a long arm (of the law)? lol!! you should've went to get lunch, order your food, and then reach into your pocket with that, have trouble get frustrated, then throw your wallet on the ground, and pull out some cash with the prosthetic arm. then go kill dr. kimball's wife. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 11:31 AM Sunday, April 28, 2002 get you! "walk on home boy" haha, pantera still rocks it. when you're in the mood for that of course. Anonymous partied hard at 11:31 PM well played, clerks! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 11:23 PM i'm watching powerpuff girls, and there's some girl yelling back and forth with mojo. and she said something, and he replied, "are you talking to me?" and she said, "what?" and then he yelled, "are you talking to me?" and i just thought about pantera Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 4:35 PM this blogger thing is still being quite the beyatch!!! i've still yet to catch the 10,000 volt episode of scooby-doo. i always catch the ghost racer one, the carnival one, but never the 10,000 volt one. d'oh!! man, is today dragging on. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 2:31 PM Saturday, April 27, 2002 get you! today was great!! of all the jobs we had, and other companies doing them for us, i can't believe everything went off correctly. i may be attending a luau tonight, but i'm not sure at the moment. got some homework to do. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 9:07 PM Friday, April 26, 2002 get you! i don't know what it is, but today, i can't seem to type in the correct password, for anything, on the first, second, or third try. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 4:50 PM this blogger face is acting up. maybe a good punch to the head will get it going. maybe it's an attempt at frequent blogs, hence, the holding of the blogs until another blog is posted? this day is weird, it's going by way to slow. jukebox: the locust - well i'll be a monkey's uncle it's not even five yet. ooops, i forgot i have coffee waiting for me in the other room. peace! jukebox: anniversary - 'd' in detroit Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 4:34 PM i've found the downfall of buying a cheap coffee maker (i.e., k-mart, store brand for $9.99). it's because a replacement carafe, is the same price as buying the maker again. so it makes it seem rather unfair. i guess. i thought we had a spare pot over here at work, but it turns out there wasn't. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:14 AM Thursday, April 25, 2002 get you! last night's episode of greg the bunny reminded me of a joke jordan once told me: grasshopper walks into a bar and goes up to the bartender and says, "bartender, give me a drink!" bartender looks at him and says, "you know, i have a drink named after you?" grasshopper replies, "you got a drink named fred?" Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 6:32 PM "hi, what is your rates for an 8 passenger limo?" "what date is this for?" "may 17th." "will this be for the evening?" "no, it's for prom!" "uh, so this is for the evening?" "i guess!" Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 5:05 PM for some reason, this blogger always holds one blog, and until you blog and publish again, it doesn't post. wierd! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 4:32 PM i've always wondered how much abuse a coffee pot could take before it breaks. i mean, i always accidentally hit it, pretty hard, against the sink, the counter top, christopher walken's head, but it never breaks. this morning, while washing dishes, the pot fell into the sink, and, well, it's no more. (sob!) i think we have an extra pot at work, which i'll borrow. i'm making coffee now with a coffee mug in place of the pot. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:13 PM Wednesday, April 24, 2002 get you! just want to point out how much i hate magic johnson. just because he's famous, and a basketball star no lees, he's been given so much sympathy and all that shite. screw him. he's such a cliche star, and i don't feel nothing for him. he's being nominated for the hall of fame. who cares? well, the american public does, because they like making stars out of anybody. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:49 PM i probably should've paid more attention before blogging this, but i heard on the news that the valley was thinking of separating from l.a. county. don't quote me on that, because i didn't listen to it much, i was too busy thinking about a saturday night live sketch, in which brandon walsh, i mean jason priestly hosted, and they had this postal debate that was similar to this. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:24 PM hey, jeff, does that jeff wat in the netherlands have a pic? is he bizzarro jeff? Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:47 PM that is kinda funny! what's not funny is that spider-man was looking like a really great movie, sam raimi directed, but then you see spider-man doing carl's jr. commercials and verizon commercials. have you ever seen mystery men? that one dude had all corporate sponsors, and that's what spider-man's gonna start becoming. i guess! i don't know, i thought i had something better to argue about that. maybe i do, but i'm no member of the national dueling society. what i'd like to know, is what breht is blogging about. that 70's show was good, last night. red's just a funny guy! his face does it all. i guess they're getting rid of their introduction, and they are now doing that slipping their names on the bottom of the screen. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:42 PM there was a train crash yesterday, and they have video footage. i've got to see that. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 9:32 AM Tuesday, April 23, 2002 get you! today = stupid Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 6:39 PM Monday, April 22, 2002 get you! good deal, jeff, on the dr. b.a. backrackus. adjustments feel so good. in related news, alice in chains singer, layne staley, was found dead in his apartment. cause of death was unclear, at that time, but they said it was either natural causes or a drug overdose, and although i'd like it to be natural causes, i'm pretty sure it's the o.d. "aghh!!!" Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 9:03 PM "what the world needs now is a new folk singer, like i need a hole in my head!" Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 2:21 PM Sunday, April 21, 2002 get you! i stopped by the house of blues to get tickets, but there was only one ticket left for june 2nd (d'oh!), so i got tickets for the 3rd. i really don't want a packed house, as to stop the dancing. rancid folks were playing tonight, and i think those were their buddies outside when i went by. so backlash was cool. i guess!! it started off really great, but kind of slowed down. it seemed as if they didn't plan anything and just improved this whole episode. it was needed, though. they need to build it up, and hogan won the title, in an attempt, i hope, to get him out of wrestling sooner. rvd & eddie guerrero were clearly talking to each other throughout their match. we had fun, though, and ric flair's going to have a bad night tomorrow, and he knows it. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:14 PM Saturday, April 20, 2002 get you! hey, jeff! you think you'll be coming down for the get-up kids? i'm picking up tix this weekend. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 2:38 AM i just went to pick up my check from work and deposit it and come back. the whole way was nothing but one idiot to deal with, i pass that person only to be met by another. swear to god. i've never had to drive more aggressively (sp) or defensively at 12:00 am, than at rush hour traffic. then i got to the atm to deposit, and it's out of order. so i have to go around to the front one. and it' s not like a short walk. you pretty much have to drive there. ridiculous! to make things either more funny or irritating, at the last turn to my place - after driving the last stretch behind a white van driving 5 miles per hour on a 35 mph hwy - was a jimmy cliff looking dude on a bicycle smoking a cigarette approaching the turn, so i stop to let him go. he slows down, smoking his cigarette and, while still rolling, keeps looking at me, so i just turn in front of him. on a lighter note, there's some funny powerade commercials out. one shows a traffic jam, due to a stuck draw bridge. there's this helicopter reporting, and then this one person is running straight towards the bridge and jumps across. totally funny! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:36 AM Friday, April 19, 2002 get you! i talked to jeff about this earlier, it's about the e! true hollywood story of jessie ventura. i got it all off my chest, but i'm watching it again, and it's really buggin me again. let's start this off by saying that about a year ago i had a debate with a previous, annoying, narrow-minded, conservative, republican roommate of mine about how i hated bush and gore, because they refused the smackdown challenge. what that was, was that they gave bush and gore a chance to come on smackdown (which, by the way, would not have cost a goddam cent from them, to view their opinions to millions of kids, teens, and young adults), and view their points to the youth. let me go off on a tangent here by saying that the wwf did their part to register thousands among thousands of voters, through their own deal. they even had a deal at the white house, and the rock said, "if they don't accept the smackdown challenge, i'll just tell all the wwf fans that they just don't care." which, basically, was the deal. they had no clue as to what accepting the smackdown challenge would have done for them. they made me not vote at all, because of that. although i should've voted green. anyway, this roommate of mine said that, "they do have an image to protect, and they have a lot of supporters who are upper class..." all that fucking rubbish. i kept telling him that that's a stupid view to have, and how i could never respect someone who has to base their whole image on the uppper class donations and support. it's such a childish thing to do. anyway, i was telling jeff how on the jesse ventura thing that there was a political science lady - referering to jesse refereeing a match at summerslam, after he was governor - who said that she would, "like to think that her governor wouldn't participate in things like that." oh my gosh!!! his retort to that, "where does it say that the governor can't have fun; that he can't do what he used to?" so true! what the hell's the deal? i mean, jesse has done everything, so far, that he's said he would do. unlike lying, fucking put on a fake front for the public, no moral politican would do, and he gets crap for refereeing a goddam match? what the hell's wrong with her. he already came through with what he said he would; he's totally honest at everything he does? i guess the public would like to stick to polititians putting up nice fronts and then fucking them over in the long run? i was watching an episode of tough enough, recently, and they went to a center to build their characters. sort of an acting class. the owner there said that he helps all types of people - actors, politicians... that's very stupid. politicians practicing to perfect their image? jesse comes out totally honest and straight forward. it's pretty pathetic that politicians have to learn to be the character to portray to the public. and people know this and they fall for it, and that's the scary thing. they all have this expectation on how they would like their politicians to be, while they accomplish nothing; have people write their thoughts for them; put on an act, but that's what the people go for. and these are educated fucking people we're talking about here. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:22 AM Thursday, April 18, 2002 get you! my bad!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:49 PM you know what i'd wish for? i wish breht would stop complaining about stuff. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:49 PM i'm glad that i don't eat at taco bell, because they're still producing stupid commercials. i think i know the reason that the past 10 years has been bad at commercials. it's because the people writing these commercials are people who go to college to learn to, rather than actual creative people, and i think the reason for that is creative people find much more productive things to do than make commercials. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:38 PM this movie, looks very promising. thing is, though, people like him, makes me think otherwise. rightfully, this dude is in it, and it's just like his type of movie. tough enough, hormones are flying, and it's sickening. i hate pete. he's a big idiot, and i wish i knew him, so i could kick his head in. i've no time or respect for people like him. not for nothing, though, jackie's a whore, also. ack! i'm getting into the drama of the reality show. i've got to run... on better news, i've recently found out that beavis & butthead shows on much music. total dice!!!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:31 PM ack! spring break is almost over. smackdown started off really good tonight. these skechers "four-wheelers" thing is really lame. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 8:25 PM Wednesday, April 17, 2002 get you! what's really irritating about cell phones is that you can spend 10 minutes or something, doing your introduction, whatever build up kind of stuff, but as soon as you get to the importance of your call, it starts breaking up. it never fails. like if i were in a situation where a bomb that i'm holding is about to explode, and i need to punch in one number it would be like, "okay, breht, punch in number..." "what was that?" "number.." "what was... BOOM!!!!" just like at work, we have a pick up policy where, once the passengers have their baggage, they call us, we get a description of what they're wearing, and we send the driver around to pick them up. and whenever they call, or majority of the time, it breaks up while they're giving us a description of what they're wearing, and as soon as they're done, it's clear. so we're talking for about a minute, just trying to find out what they're wearing. ack!!! "how can ace be one and eleven? what kind of god allows that?" Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 6:58 PM Tuesday, April 16, 2002 get you! i like these high school kids calling up for limos for prom. they all try to make like they're all mature and all with the questions, but really, they don't have a clue and don't listen to a word you say. what goes on today? i'm trying to get a hold of a prospective roommate. he hasn't called back. if i don't make contact with him by tonight, then i'm off to make fliers and stuff. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:31 PM i've got to get back into a groove with my sleeping pattern. recently, i've been waking up at seven and going back to sleep and waking up at the top of every hour, until about 12. it's very unproductive and annoying at the end of the day. it's my fault, though, but i need to work on that. i watched vanilla sky last night. it's a pretty good film, although, they explained too much towards the end of the movie. it leave little to the intellect of it all. i don't feel sorry for tom cruise's character. his playboy lifestyle brought it all on him. i wish things would've worked out much worse for his character. people like him deserve outcomes like that. i'm outs for now, be back later in the day. peace!!!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:57 AM Monday, April 15, 2002 get you! hey, jeff! remember the stardust? the hotel your sister folks stayed at? that the hotel/casino from swingers. word is born!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 2:39 AM although, mike, we're probably the most original people there. everone else there follows a fashion scene, and care too much about what the fashion police will think. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:55 AM it's funny. i live in california, i've seen the get-up kids five times, and four of them were with jeff. and i've gone to house of blues' shows with jeff, kai, and colleen (my mom). and jonah... mike, you're always rockin' with me. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:54 AM kai, you should be here with us. jeff, too! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:52 AM i have a feeling that june 2nd through 4th will be bad ass!!! we rock the house of blues. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:45 AM Sunday, April 14, 2002 get you! in all fairness to andrew w.k., he might not have been dancing, but rather he was being attacked by tyler durden, and he was just trying to fight him off. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 5:55 PM i just saw the funniest thing. this kid was riding his bike, which had a basket on the front. inside the basket was e.t. wrapped in a white towel. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 2:57 PM oh my gosh! i don't know why, but i just visited homeboy's webpage. he is such a moron. i'm not even going to make a link to it. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:46 AM imagine the biggest jock at your school, dancing and trying to be rock singer... Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:38 AM there's some fool on saturday night live, and boy does this guy suck. i've never seen anyone, who lacks rhythm, showing so much affection is his dancing, and takes it so seriously. his name is andrew w.k., and i have no idea how he got so far as to perform on snl. sad thing is that he probably is known for his energetic stage presence. it's so hard to watch him perform. it's bad enough that he has three guitarists. not only that, he has a keyboardist and a piano player. what, he couldn't tell three of his buddies that he didn't need them in his band? i wouldn't want to be in his band, anyway. ack!!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:36 AM Saturday, April 13, 2002 get you! so in this dream, i was at a grocery store/restaurant deal, and we're trying to get a table. there are these two fools on a table and i walk up to them to ask them a question, while carrying a leather whip with me. they are totally offended by it and leave, so we take their table. they talk to the host, who brings us their check for us to pay it. we say no way, and i knock it off the table, but he brings it back. i tell him that we're not paying it, and he walks away. so i yell across the floor to chad, and start saying stuff like, "he thinks just because those fools told him we'll pay the check, that it makes it our responsibility. we don't even know those guys, and he doesn't even check with us to see if that's a valid request..." then the whole place is flashing their hands to show the number five. i figured out that the restaurant has a rating policy of 1 - 5, and apparently, five is the worst, so they were sort of backing me up, for the security camera to see. jukebox: the pogues - sick bed of culchulainn so here i am at work, doing nothing, not wanting to do anything, so i guess i'll stay here, do laundry, and leave when i'm able to. good deal!!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:41 PM Friday, April 12, 2002 get you! is there some boycott of blinkers i'm not aware of? i mean, it seems that some people go out of their way, just to not use the blinkers. like there was this one car who kept trying to pull ahead of me, from the adjacent lane, and it was obvious that he wanted to pull in front of me, but he just didn't signal, so i wasn't letting him in. this goes on for about a mile or so, then he speeds up to pull in front of me. all he had to do was turn on his signal, and i would've let him in. then there's the people who, in 55 mph traffic, decide to slow and turn into a small driveway without blinking. all of a sudden, you know. they just don't feel it necessary to inform others, who are driving at least 55, that they are slowing down to make a turn. no logic at all. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:34 PM something's wrong with the blogger. it won't let me change the template. d'oh! wrestling developements... kurt angle & jericho working together are great. they've got this childish trouble-maker vibe going, and it's very much appealing to me. hogan should get his head kicked in. his leg drop is becomming the"most electrifying move in sports' entertainment." i think that's pathetic. i think it's funny that the back of hogan's shirt says "running wild" or "run wild" or something lame like that. it's becomming like rock's p.e. shirts. whatever. anyway, i can't wait for them to stop by anaheim again. staples center has kind of worn out on us, and anaheim has nothing but raves with us. being that they split the cast of smackdown and raw, we may have to go to both of the arenas. as much as i hate hogan, i do want to see him live, and for raw, i've always seen stone cold at every event, so if i don't see him, it's not good. my prediction, though, is that by the time they come back through here, they'll combine the shows agayne!!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:14 AM Thursday, April 11, 2002 get you! what's with this week? i hate that i complain so much, but it is therapeutic and at least the blog doesn't give me crap. except when it does. heheheheeh!!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 7:55 PM if i can work out this deposit situation, i may have a roommate. we'll see! i'd really like to get this over with. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 4:04 PM that's pretty funny, jeff! what i want to know is why people find it necessary to stay on the line trying to figure something out, when i tell them they can find out and call back? logically, it makes sense. i mean, twice today, i've done that and ended up staying on the line for about five minutes with them thinking things in their heads and stuff, when i could be doing something else. i did mention again that they can figure whatever out and call back, but no dice!!! thursday = sucks! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:51 PM "paramount limousine, may i help you?" "what is your cancellation policy?" "it all depends on what the situation is. i mean, if you're cancelling a job that starts in an hour, then it's full charge. if you're cancelling a job on a night that we're all booked up, and you're already contracted to us then that's full charge. can you tell me what date this is for, i can check?" "well, we don't want to cancel it, we just want to know what the cancellation policy is." "it's like i said, it depends on the situation. can you tell me the name and the date of service, and i can give you an idea?" "well, we don't want to cancel it, and i don't know if we should give you the information." "well, if you don't give it to me, i can't answer your question." whispering in the background...gives me the info, i don't find anything for that date, so i ask for their phone number so i can check with sean and call them back. i might mention, also, that sean's not here, and i just go in. "i'm sorry, i'm not seeing anything, it might not have gone through yet. i'm going to have to check on this and call you back." "you can't just tell me what it'll be?" "no, because if yours didn't go through yet, there may be others that haven't gone through also, so i'm going to have to check on it and call you back." "by not going through, does that mean that it hasn't been charged yet?" "no! we don't charge you until after the service is done. by not going through, i mean, it hasn't been put through our database yet, so just give me your number, i'll check on it and call you back." "the number is, and you should already have this in there, ..." first call of the day. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:15 PM Wednesday, April 10, 2002 get you! school days are getting way too long. i had just over 5 hours today between classes, because english was cancelled. it wouldn't have made much sense for me to leave and come back, so i stayed. i couldn't study or nothing, i was way too tired. i had a couple of cups o' joes to attempt to stay up, but no dice! about the coffee, i go all the way to the cafeteria, which is on the otherside of campus from where my other classes are. there's a coffee stand right by my other classes, but they serve starbuck's, so since i don't support that corporate whore, i walk all the way to the other side of the earth. i don't know why that's funny... Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 4:13 PM Tuesday, April 09, 2002 get you! "hey, brett, how is tomorrow's schedule looking?" "i don't know, i haven't had a chance to look at it yet!" "is it busy?" "i don't know, i haven't had a chance to look at it yet!" Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 5:55 PM fucking a. sean just left. i cannot, for the life of me, get him to see anything. i feel for you folks, jeff, i'm in the same boat as you, but i just sit here everyday, trying to talk to a fucking two year old, who so happens to be the owner of the company. he's sitting here next to me, to see step by step, how i respond to the e-mails leads we get, and he's questioning my every move, so it takes about 10 minutes for me to do the whole reponse. he asks me if there's a faster way, because that took so long. i told him, "yeah, sean, if you're not sitting next to me, asking questions about everything i do, it only takes me two minutes to do each response." whatever... he's gone now, and as long as he's not here, everything's chill. so anyway, i was going to say something else... oh, well, enough with the melodrama. couple more hours, i'll be back at the homestead... Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 5:43 PM today was a wasted day for me. did not want to wake up at all, and i started work at two o'clock and did absolutely nothing today. i tried burning some cd's to free up space on my comp., but it's not burning right, and it's getting very frustrating. i think i need to totally overhaul the comp., but i need to get some stuff on disc, first. jukebox: bob marley - redemption song anyway, work is going, and tonight is a new that 70's show. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:06 PM Monday, April 08, 2002 get you! "you've got in one of your songs, 'frank ryan brought you whiskey...' " "in a brothel in madrid." "and you decked some fucking blackshirt..." "who was cursing all the yids." i love the way victoria and shane complement each other... it just shows how well they play off of each other, and that, to me, is very romantic... Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 10:53 PM do you remember that jack in the box commercial, where the guy in drive-thru asks, "is jack there?"? well, apparently, he plays in my brother's basketball league, and i've a good mind to go there and roll his head. why all the aggression? it's just that when that commercial came out, everybody and their mother came through asking that. and everytime you had to laugh for them, as if it's the funniest thing you've ever heard. and then they drive to the window, and the whole carfull of people are staring at you, eagerly awaiting your reaction to their comedy bit. that took a long while for that to die down, and i also see that they've recently started showing it again. that guy's in for a kick to the brain... hehehehe!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 8:46 PM how many different blogs could i post in a minute? Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:05 AM i'm just going to keep bloggin all night. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:04 AM you could check amazon.com. if you know me, you'd be able to log onto my account. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:04 AM if anyone can guess the book i ordered, they will receive a free gift. i'll give you a hint, it's an autobiography. see inquiries to me. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:01 AM i just ordered a book. i don't know if i should've, but i did. it came out to $15 + change... oh, well... hopefully, it's a wise investment. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:00 AM Sunday, April 07, 2002 get you! so we were watching the weakest link, and tonight's episose featured playboy playmates. there was one girl, name julie, who looked familiar, and i said, "she looks like julie from growing pains (who was a playmate)." then, the host asks her "what are you famous for?" i guess you can see where i'm going, she said, "i was in growing pains..." dice! she's still hot. who could forget mike reading julie's letter, and then, later, with ben and the moosehead, see her walking down the subway? and then bumping into her at the restaurant, on valentine's day, no less, with chelsea. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 11:58 PM "the hills are alive with the sound of music..." watching sound of music right now. simpsons tonight was excellent. "ooh, that saxaphone would make a good pipe!" is that how you spell saxaphone? it looks wrong. anyway, i go to the hills when my heart is lonely. today was a pretty cool day. i did nothing, but watch discovery channel (they got the discovery channel, don't they?), and went to angela's place for dinner. we started talking about bears, and how i've never seen one here, and she said they were in the mountains... and then brought up yellowstone national park, and how they tell the tourist not to leave stuff in their cars, because the bears were breaking in and stealing things. so me and chad couldn't stop laughing. like you walk to your car, and the bear's there taking out your stereo. or you see him handcuffed, with stereos and stuff on the picanic table. if that's not funny to you, you needed to have been there. i guess! they also showed highlights from the kings/knicks game, which seemed to look more like a harlem globetrotters' game. lots o' ridiculous tricks, which were all very unnecessary. unless you're kobe bryant, then tricks are necessary. shaq looked like a big milk dud, as per usual. michael jackson is ridiculous, and i hope he goes bankrupt soon. uh, breht, what is this blog, entertainment weekly? i don't know, i felt like blogging something, but when i came to it, my mind went blank, so i'm just going off the top of my head. winging it, really. i've found three prospective poems for my paper, but not sure yet. i'm going to read through the book again, to see if something else sparks some interest. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 11:21 PM we've got to r.u.n.n.o.f.t. skinhead, skinhead, dadadadada... i've found a fashion, which i can use my bracers... i'm kind of excited. i'm going to crash!!! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:29 AM Saturday, April 06, 2002 get you! new to the boycott list will be... (drumroll) barnes & nobles. i don't like people who run their stores like nazis. if we wanted a crappy books, we'd go to k-mart to buy them. daylight savings starts tomorrow. just like everyone, i can grasp the concept of the hour and all that jazz, but i don't really see it at the moment. i need to take the time to think it through. if i set the clock one our ahead, i gain an hour of sleep, but i lose an hour of the day. i can live with that. i'm all better now. jukebox: piebald - grace kelly with wings this morning, joe blow fool was supposed to stop by to check out the place, but no dice on that. there was, however, a garage sale outside my window. i was wondering why there was so much chatting going on. my neighborhood is garage sale central or something. there's always like 20 of them going on. this morning i was awaken at six o'clock, by my boss, who was asking me about the jobs dispatched to sammy last night, because sammy wasn't at his pick up. i told him i left it on his answering machine, but i did talk to him on his radio to let him know about the jobs and what time they were. couple of hours later, my landlady calls to let me know that if i don't find a roommate, that i still need to pay the full rent. no shit! can you believe this phone call took five minutes? it did! what was she thinking? too much opium i thinks. anyway, i ended up waking up late for work, but i'm here, i'm queer, what? jukebox: reggie and the full effect - dwarf invasion i needed to get some stuff done tonight, which i should've got done last night, but i might be heading out to universal city to meet up with a classmate of mine. i just don't want to spend more than $40 tonight. i think i can do that, but if we're going there, i'll probably spend $39.95 for parking. not really that much, but it's really ridiculous. i forget if they validate or not. maybe i'll validate it with a punch to the face, if you smeeeellll!!! jukeout: hey mercedes - frowning of a lifetime, and it was... Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:53 PM Friday, April 05, 2002 get you! i've received this super cool "smirnoff ice" breathmint tin. the breathmints are all right, nothing to write home about (or blog, but i just did), but the tin is rad. it's a small round tin about 1/2" in height, and the diameter is about the size of a fifty-cent piece. i'm thinking of using it to store/carry earplugs in them. it's better than carrying them in empty film containers. although i always forget to use the plugs, and/or lose them. i want to get rid of the "smirnoff ice" logo on the cover, though. maybe put a smiley face sticker on it? Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:14 PM i just got off the phone with someone who asked for rates, i quoted them a package, and they wanted to book it. while giving me info (i.e., credit card) she started asking what type of car it is, what comes with it, what year is it, all things which i would've asked before confirming a reservation and giving information to them, but that's me! dice on the party, jeff. i would love to see those guys in a non-los angeles environment. no one likes seeing a dance band in a packed venue which limits you to a pathetic attempt at a type of pogoing. was clark wearing headphones at the party? lol! drugs, no more drugs!!! what's wrong with your cat? still puking? hangover? not feeling too well? weak? tired? not up to it? thinking of what to do tomorrow. i got invited to take this dude around with a classmate. he's got someone coming in from japan. depending what time i work till tomorrow and how much cash flow i be having. tonight? what's tonight, october? i think tonight i'm chilling. maybe i'll watch something. maybe not! Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 1:00 PM Thursday, April 04, 2002 get you! brett, trying to get off the phone: "yes, i'll e-mail you the confirmation, and it will have the address where you can mail the deposit to. caller: "okay, let me just verify that i have the correct address...." (proceeds to verify it, despite the fact i just told her i'm e-mailing her a confirmation with the address on it. needless to say, this call lasted for another five minutes. today's been good, though. that was just the bad call i was expecting all day. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 6:40 PM so apparently they've discovered that inter-marriage with cousins aren't as bad as previously thought. i don't know if this is useful information for people to know, and i don't see how this discovery is beneficial for people to know. well, actually, i do see how it is beneficial for some people to know, but it's people who would've done it anyway. i just can't believe someone got paid to study this subject. actually, i'm wondering how this study was conducted. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 2:30 PM Wednesday, April 03, 2002 get you! i think i may have found a new roommate. he's the first one i've met, but he's pretty cool; likes the same type o' music, so we'll see. the landlord wants to meet him, but i think i want to see a couple more people before i make a decision, just to be safe... Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 9:39 PM i've got two people coming over tonight to check out the place. we'll see how this goes. i really would like to just take the first person that comes through the door. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 5:42 PM Tuesday, April 02, 2002 get you! i just realized that i blogged twice in one blog that spring break is in two weeks. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:12 PM today is going good so far. boss isn't, getting stuff done, chilling, illing, spring break in a couple of weeks. my personal schedule is chill right now, which isn't too good, because i need to be busy, or i start worrying about nothing. i always feel i need to be doing something. last night was the first time i ever watched tv, just watching tv. usually, i'm doing homework, online, cleaning up, excercising, splitting the atom, eating, washing dishes, handstands, dr. agon, playing guitar, organizing the never ending battle of the video tapes... i do, however, need to do a huge cleaning of the place; like a full detail. for the roommate situation. i hope i find one quick, so i can cross that off my list. on a plus note, spring break, for us, is two weeks away. reading death of a naturalist, by seamus heaney, right now. looking for which poems to use for my paper. so much good ones, but i need to find an argument. "i would like to argue that heaney is a psycho. the reason for this is because he talks a lot about potatoes..." Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 3:01 PM i made a mistake on the simpsons ones i blogged yestereday, but that was the jist of it. i placed an ad at westside rentals this morning. i've decided to stay here and look for someone to move in with me. that way, i don't have to deal with deposits, applying, cancelling services, and all that jazz. although, i still would like to find me a studio, so i don't have to worry about anybody but me. be back in a few, i think i need to put some work in. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 12:04 PM Monday, April 01, 2002 get you! last night's simpsons was too funny. they were going to brazil: lisa: "it says here that brazil's seasons are opposite ours." homer: "you mean in august it's cold, and in february it's hot?" lisa: "yes!" homer: "it's opposite land. where the crooks chase the cops..." there was another thing, i don't remember if it was on that episode or not, but they were looking at a family photo, and there was a comic bubble coming from homer, saying something, and homer said, "wait a minute, i don't remember saying that." as you can tell, i have nothing to blog about, but i'm blogging because these computers here at school shut down after fifteen minutes of no activity, and i'm reading right now, so i'll probably be just jumping back and forth. not literally, because then i'd be dancing, and we all know what type of people dance to no music in the computer lab... Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 11:24 AM jeff, that caller would make me want to tear off my ears and use them to tear out my eyes. today is rad so far. be back later. Mr. Breakfast partied hard at 11:18 AM |