Thursday, January 30, 2003
knowledge of self.
i've been feeling pretty damn good about myself lately. skool, family, life in general, it just seems so good to be alive and well.
with that said, i think its total bullshit how people can fall a victim to jackasses yapping about their air force ones. although they are nice shoes, its nuttin to be making a song about.
this is not hip hop.
and don't even come at me like air force ones is today's equivalent of run dmc's "my adidas" of the days past. that's such a fucking bogus notion. that's just as bogus as mark's links (i'll never forget that mark, u jackass). but back to the analogy that many of you try to make between the shell toe and the air force one. the adidas shell toe is a symbol of hip hop. the air force one, well, its just shoe. the two symbolize two totally different things of our past and present. anyhow, the song is bullshit. the lyrics are wack. i'll give them the beat, cause as colin says, its catchy, but shit, if that were the case for one's interest, just download the instrumental. that is not hip hop. it's not even rap. its crap. im not black, but such songs don't only affect black. it affects all youth. where's the good behind getting kids into buying a pair of kicks that, in most cases, they cant afford? i don't see it, and frankly, im not gonna waste my time in trying to figure it out either. i leave you with this final thought, are we starting to forget the 90's era when kids were threatened, beat up, or even killed for their nikes? someone has to take responsibility some time. remember that. one final word, im scared shitless about the future of the kids.
instead of that air force one crap, might i suggest some inspirational joints that are in current rotation on both my winamp and net MD player. they be:
1. standing strong - cocoa brovas
2. blackalicious - passion
3. pharcyde - can't keep running away
4. dead prez - be healthy
5. dead prez - discipline
6. reflection eternal - good morning
7. biggie - sky's the limit
8. all natural f. lone catalysts - renaissance
9. nas - i can (thank God, God's Son is ill again)
10. guru f. angie stone - keep your worries
11. gangstarr f. k-ci & jojo - royalty
12. blackstar - K.O.S (determination)
13. the roots - never do
14. tribe called quest - stressed out
15. tribe called quest - mind power
16. life - jeru the damaja
yes, indeedy, i do love my hip hop. let these joints bless you, inspire you and teach you - mind, body and soul.
peace out.
exams are on my ass like toilet water backsplash!
i've been feeling pretty damn good about myself lately. skool, family, life in general, it just seems so good to be alive and well.
with that said, i think its total bullshit how people can fall a victim to jackasses yapping about their air force ones. although they are nice shoes, its nuttin to be making a song about.
and don't even come at me like air force ones is today's equivalent of run dmc's "my adidas" of the days past. that's such a fucking bogus notion. that's just as bogus as mark's links (i'll never forget that mark, u jackass). but back to the analogy that many of you try to make between the shell toe and the air force one. the adidas shell toe is a symbol of hip hop. the air force one, well, its just shoe. the two symbolize two totally different things of our past and present. anyhow, the song is bullshit. the lyrics are wack. i'll give them the beat, cause as colin says, its catchy, but shit, if that were the case for one's interest, just download the instrumental. that is not hip hop. it's not even rap. its crap. im not black, but such songs don't only affect black. it affects all youth. where's the good behind getting kids into buying a pair of kicks that, in most cases, they cant afford? i don't see it, and frankly, im not gonna waste my time in trying to figure it out either. i leave you with this final thought, are we starting to forget the 90's era when kids were threatened, beat up, or even killed for their nikes? someone has to take responsibility some time. remember that. one final word, im scared shitless about the future of the kids.
instead of that air force one crap, might i suggest some inspirational joints that are in current rotation on both my winamp and net MD player. they be:
1. standing strong - cocoa brovas
2. blackalicious - passion
3. pharcyde - can't keep running away
4. dead prez - be healthy
5. dead prez - discipline
6. reflection eternal - good morning
7. biggie - sky's the limit
8. all natural f. lone catalysts - renaissance
9. nas - i can (thank God, God's Son is ill again)
10. guru f. angie stone - keep your worries
11. gangstarr f. k-ci & jojo - royalty
12. blackstar - K.O.S (determination)
13. the roots - never do
14. tribe called quest - stressed out
15. tribe called quest - mind power
16. life - jeru the damaja
yes, indeedy, i do love my hip hop. let these joints bless you, inspire you and teach you - mind, body and soul.
peace out.
exams are on my ass like toilet water backsplash!
why my skool is a good skool
regardless of our past history of striking, york university is a good skool. regardless of all other kineisology courses available to me, york was and still is my first choice. regardless of all the skools i could've applied to and gained acceptance into, york is still my favourite.
one may wonder, "what the fuck is he talking about? who gives a shit?". well i beg to differ. and if you so choose to continue reading on, i will enlighten you.
york is the shit because:
1. we have the largest kinesiology program in north america. the school of kinesiology and health science is ranked up there among the great skools of our area such as mac master u and the university of western ontario. shoot, u of T doesn't even have a kin program. to compare their faculty of physical education to our school of kinesiology and health science is a great injustice.
2. although, i, in no way support their beliefs (i am a neutral and unbias catholicboy), guest speakers, whether pro-jewish/israeli or pro-islamic, are always welcomed to hold guest speeches within the confines of our campus grounds.
3. american sprinter, marion jones, currently trains at our track and field center, under the wing of world record breaking sprinter, ben johnson. actually his coach, not ben himself, that'd just seem bad.
4. in relation to #3, we have an abundance of physical activity and athletic resources on our campus (i.e. the main keele campus). to toot my own horn, we have the toronto track and field centre, the tait mckenzie building, the ontario tennis centre, the beatrice ice gardens, our own personal ice arena (aside from the ice gardens), numerous tennis courts on campus, the tennis championships that make their home on our grounds every summer, and many many lab facilities, to name just a few of our resources. so dont tell me york kinesiology sucks. its the best!
5. our kine profs all have high standings in sport science, internationally. they have phDs and Masters degrees. this is beneficial for getting the most accurate and in depth information surrounding our field. one of my profs is responsible for heading the anti-doping commitee of the i.o.c during the olympics a few years back. he's also responsible for providing fitness testing and regulating for the toronto maple leafs, new york islanders and toronto raptors, to name just a few major league teams.
6. the facilities, buildings..trees...fuck, the whole environment is the pinnacle of greatness.
7. im there. that's a good enough reason.
8. we're at the forefront of all canadian universities in terms of our business, law, fine arts, and of course, kinesiology programs.
9. our population is as ethnically diverse as the city of toronto. multiculturalism kicks ass! better than any boonie town skool out in white man's ville. if i went there, i'd probably be lynched.
10. the females, of course. i plan on meeting my wife here sometime in the near future before i move onto post-graduate studies. but we'll see about that.
all im saying is, im fucking privilaged to be at my skool. shoot, otherwise i wouldnt of wasted my time with this entry.
did i waste yours?
good.
anyhow, i had to state what i had to state.
i always hear bad raps about my skool, program, campus etc.
it pisses me off.
so what if i dont look at cadavers in my first year? i kno cats in nursing who don't even look at cadavers. big fucking deal.
york is not for dorks.
york is dope.
gooooo yeomen! YORK YORK YORK!
YORK YORK YOLK.....yolk???
someone should hire me to do those highschool seminars. really. damn im good.
be proud of where you came from, where you are, and wherever the fuck you're going.
regardless of our past history of striking, york university is a good skool. regardless of all other kineisology courses available to me, york was and still is my first choice. regardless of all the skools i could've applied to and gained acceptance into, york is still my favourite.
one may wonder, "what the fuck is he talking about? who gives a shit?". well i beg to differ. and if you so choose to continue reading on, i will enlighten you.
york is the shit because:
1. we have the largest kinesiology program in north america. the school of kinesiology and health science is ranked up there among the great skools of our area such as mac master u and the university of western ontario. shoot, u of T doesn't even have a kin program. to compare their faculty of physical education to our school of kinesiology and health science is a great injustice.
2. although, i, in no way support their beliefs (i am a neutral and unbias catholicboy), guest speakers, whether pro-jewish/israeli or pro-islamic, are always welcomed to hold guest speeches within the confines of our campus grounds.
3. american sprinter, marion jones, currently trains at our track and field center, under the wing of world record breaking sprinter, ben johnson. actually his coach, not ben himself, that'd just seem bad.
4. in relation to #3, we have an abundance of physical activity and athletic resources on our campus (i.e. the main keele campus). to toot my own horn, we have the toronto track and field centre, the tait mckenzie building, the ontario tennis centre, the beatrice ice gardens, our own personal ice arena (aside from the ice gardens), numerous tennis courts on campus, the tennis championships that make their home on our grounds every summer, and many many lab facilities, to name just a few of our resources. so dont tell me york kinesiology sucks. its the best!
5. our kine profs all have high standings in sport science, internationally. they have phDs and Masters degrees. this is beneficial for getting the most accurate and in depth information surrounding our field. one of my profs is responsible for heading the anti-doping commitee of the i.o.c during the olympics a few years back. he's also responsible for providing fitness testing and regulating for the toronto maple leafs, new york islanders and toronto raptors, to name just a few major league teams.
6. the facilities, buildings..trees...fuck, the whole environment is the pinnacle of greatness.
7. im there. that's a good enough reason.
8. we're at the forefront of all canadian universities in terms of our business, law, fine arts, and of course, kinesiology programs.
9. our population is as ethnically diverse as the city of toronto. multiculturalism kicks ass! better than any boonie town skool out in white man's ville. if i went there, i'd probably be lynched.
10. the females, of course. i plan on meeting my wife here sometime in the near future before i move onto post-graduate studies. but we'll see about that.
all im saying is, im fucking privilaged to be at my skool. shoot, otherwise i wouldnt of wasted my time with this entry.
did i waste yours?
good.
anyhow, i had to state what i had to state.
i always hear bad raps about my skool, program, campus etc.
it pisses me off.
so what if i dont look at cadavers in my first year? i kno cats in nursing who don't even look at cadavers. big fucking deal.
york is not for dorks.
york is dope.
gooooo yeomen! YORK YORK YORK!
YORK YORK YOLK.....yolk???
someone should hire me to do those highschool seminars. really. damn im good.
be proud of where you came from, where you are, and wherever the fuck you're going.
Tuesday, January 28, 2003
a man had a heart attack in the gym today.
im all shook up about it.
im all shook up about it.
this title is bold
what on God's green earth is this?!!
a chinese man had to have made this.
had to.
you guys get kinda carried away with that dancing game.
anyhow, im up way to late. this is gonna be hell week for me. yet im still on here doing nothing. absolutely nothing.
what can i say? i cant neglect my blog. its like a living being. an entity. a lifeforce in itself.
it's like a chia pet. it needs loving and nurturing to grow. when was the last time you ever saw a chia grow without water and care? shoot, a little positive, motivational talk helped the creature sprout along too!
cha-cha-cha-chia!
what on God's green earth is this?!!
a chinese man had to have made this.
had to.
you guys get kinda carried away with that dancing game.
anyhow, im up way to late. this is gonna be hell week for me. yet im still on here doing nothing. absolutely nothing.
what can i say? i cant neglect my blog. its like a living being. an entity. a lifeforce in itself.
it's like a chia pet. it needs loving and nurturing to grow. when was the last time you ever saw a chia grow without water and care? shoot, a little positive, motivational talk helped the creature sprout along too!
cha-cha-cha-chia!
Sunday, January 26, 2003
that's not news
read this if you care about your health.
im just astonished. that shit aint new news. thats fucking old shit! i learned that, am learning that, and will continue to learn that in kin. that aint nuttin new. i dont need cnn to tell me that late breaking discovery. geez.
on another note, bogus links are wack. thanks mark. you jackass. had me all worried and shit there.
read this if you care about your health.
im just astonished. that shit aint new news. thats fucking old shit! i learned that, am learning that, and will continue to learn that in kin. that aint nuttin new. i dont need cnn to tell me that late breaking discovery. geez.
on another note, bogus links are wack. thanks mark. you jackass. had me all worried and shit there.
Saturday, January 25, 2003
i fuckin hate it when dudes get the same exact sweatshirt that you bought just yesterday. i hate that shit. regardless of there bein 1000 people in my lecture. i dont give a shit. dont be doing that man (like he's supposed to know i bought that sweatshirt)!
anyhow, maybe when he sees me wearing it, and me being a minority, he'll change his mind bout ever sporting my gear again.
anyhow, maybe when he sees me wearing it, and me being a minority, he'll change his mind bout ever sporting my gear again.
Friday, January 24, 2003
biomechanically defined
its a friday night and im stuck at home. for two reasons:
1. i couldn't go up to visit waterloo this weekend on the count that i gots crazy work to do for skool
im focused man.
2. i was doing homework earlier and sorta crashed. therfore, didnt hear from anyone to go out for a bit; even if they did call. so im here.
anyhow, on that note, i was watching some discovery channel. its a science channel for those of you who aren't familiar. and yes im a geek, on a friday, watching discovery and doing homework. but the point is, to my interest, there was a segment on cheerleading. no im not interested in being an acrobatic cheerleader. geez, just cause i took men's gymnastics, and currently. ballroom dancing, that don't mean im a friday night loser who wants to be a cheerleader. geezus, once again.
anyhow, the segment on a university of western ontario cheerleading team was really, really good. it was describing the biomechanics behind performing the stunts that the cheerleader team performs, along with inertia, summation of forces and the tangent of a rotational movement.
i fucking love that stuff!
dont you get it? it all has to do with kinesiology.
that's me! that's my major!
that's my passion.
im sorry. just had to blog.
i got this big hardon during the segment.
i just got so into it, and so damn excited.
well that's all for now. im gonna get back to magnetizing my visual senses toward the books. peace out muthas.
oh yea, word just got back to me that the boys didn't end up goin to waterloo. ma bad. hope i had no hand in affecting this decision.
oh yea. this wasn't even the kinda cheerleading i was referring to, but oh well. it'll do.
maybe that hardon from that segment was for the cheerleaders themselves (the female ones you jackasses!).
its a friday night and im stuck at home. for two reasons:
1. i couldn't go up to visit waterloo this weekend on the count that i gots crazy work to do for skool
2. i was doing homework earlier and sorta crashed. therfore, didnt hear from anyone to go out for a bit; even if they did call. so im here.
anyhow, on that note, i was watching some discovery channel. its a science channel for those of you who aren't familiar. and yes im a geek, on a friday, watching discovery and doing homework. but the point is, to my interest, there was a segment on cheerleading. no im not interested in being an acrobatic cheerleader. geez, just cause i took men's gymnastics, and currently. ballroom dancing, that don't mean im a friday night loser who wants to be a cheerleader. geezus, once again.
anyhow, the segment on a university of western ontario cheerleading team was really, really good. it was describing the biomechanics behind performing the stunts that the cheerleader team performs, along with inertia, summation of forces and the tangent of a rotational movement.
dont you get it? it all has to do with kinesiology.
that's me! that's my major!
that's my passion.
im sorry. just had to blog.
i got this big hardon during the segment.
i just got so into it, and so damn excited.
well that's all for now. im gonna get back to magnetizing my visual senses toward the books. peace out muthas.
oh yea, word just got back to me that the boys didn't end up goin to waterloo. ma bad. hope i had no hand in affecting this decision.
oh yea. this wasn't even the kinda cheerleading i was referring to, but oh well. it'll do.
maybe that hardon from that segment was for the cheerleaders themselves (the female ones you jackasses!).
Thursday, January 23, 2003
shiver me timbers
you know youre living in a cold environment when more than 10minutes of youre skin's exposure to the outdoor freeze will guarantee permanent cell damage.
and how the fuck does a whole lake freeze over? damn lake erie. youre a weak lake. our lake ontario is much much stronger. you dont see that tough sum'bitch freezing over now do you? a whole lake freezing...geez. dont they have underwater heaters to prevent that sorta thing? or maybe scuba divers who chip away at the ice..dont they have those?? man.
you know youre living in a cold environment when more than 10minutes of youre skin's exposure to the outdoor freeze will guarantee permanent cell damage.
and how the fuck does a whole lake freeze over? damn lake erie. youre a weak lake. our lake ontario is much much stronger. you dont see that tough sum'bitch freezing over now do you? a whole lake freezing...geez. dont they have underwater heaters to prevent that sorta thing? or maybe scuba divers who chip away at the ice..dont they have those?? man.
Wednesday, January 22, 2003
where's my tux? where's the nearest gala?
i know the waltz now.
gorgeous women with stunning gowns everywhere beware.
i am handsomely deadly with my moves.
gorgeous women with stunning gowns everywhere beware.
i am handsomely deadly with my moves.
Sunday, January 19, 2003
how much is a book of graph paper goin' for these days?
looks to me like the free days of being able to visit the gym is coming to an end.
the clamp around my head begins to tighten once again. time management baby. time managing is key. its my secret weapon. just don't let the terrorists and sadaam know that aite? (shhhhhh).
looks to me like the free days of being able to visit the gym is coming to an end.
the clamp around my head begins to tighten once again. time management baby. time managing is key. its my secret weapon. just don't let the terrorists and sadaam know that aite? (shhhhhh).
eggs over my hammy
my mother and i discuss politics, health care, religion and current events, all at the breakfast table while enjoying coffee, spam and hotsauce. mmmmmmm. life is good.
by the way, if you live in mississauga, i want you to be aware of how the media, in and around our area, is manipulating reasoning and cognitive abilities. be very skeptical. very.
example 1: there was this sick sick sexual assaulter (like my words huh?) around our hood who's been picking up little teen girls. he offers them a ride, theyre not smart enough to say NO to strangers, he rapes them, theyre traumatized and he's off to the next victim. however, he's been apprehended, and is facing allegations of his sexual fury. (good stuff pigs!!)
example 2: kiddie porn via the net is on an uprise. from the Guess Who's band member having evidence on his computer, to this porn ring from Texas to here, this area of perversion has reached the cover of the mississauga news.
example 3: right around here, that is, corpus christi elementary school (k, sorta around here you technical jerks), some perv was found in the girls' washroom by two 13yr olds. he didn't harm them, but did call out to them, which is being treated by authorities as a very serious case.
interesting. very interesting. very.
what im trying to say is that all three cases were in the same paper, made big headliners and were either on the cover or near the cover. this shows that yes, our world is perverse. i never said it wasn't. however, the media, and if you look further into this you'll see its true, tends to feed off your insecurities by causing mass paranoia.
most people don't understand that this sexual predation has been taking place over the last few years and has increased dramatically. only now, its been brought forth to the eyes of these unconscious people? im emphasizing the fact that this shit has been here since kingdom come. as long as there are horny old men, and insecure little girls, there will always be these sort of crimes. however, my beef, tougher than tapa, is how the media conveys this information to you all at once, in one shot, all combined. this is not healthy. it causes commotion, paranoia, and as stated earlier, mass fear. parents now, are probably really scared shitless about their kids, and they should be. however, parents should've emphasized their child's safety a long, lonnnng time ago. the media, especially newspapers are aimed at getting ratings and in relation to that, as a form of entertainment.
yes, the newspaper brings you news, but they get to choose how they present the news to you.
its like a meatlovers pizza. most pizzas have meat, this slice however, has all different sorts of meat on a very small surface area. this increases the concentration of meats on your greasy slice and in turn, increases your risk of heart disease. see what im saying? too much of something, so concentrated is bad.
too much of anything is bad for you. you all heard that one, right? and it's true.
that was my concern for the day. thanks for lending me your eyes. and teach the youth, don't wait till the media smothers you, in their way.
that's just crazy.
be skeptic and practice safety kids. school the seeds also.
my mother and i discuss politics, health care, religion and current events, all at the breakfast table while enjoying coffee, spam and hotsauce. mmmmmmm. life is good.
by the way, if you live in mississauga, i want you to be aware of how the media, in and around our area, is manipulating reasoning and cognitive abilities. be very skeptical. very.
example 1: there was this sick sick sexual assaulter (like my words huh?) around our hood who's been picking up little teen girls. he offers them a ride, theyre not smart enough to say NO to strangers, he rapes them, theyre traumatized and he's off to the next victim. however, he's been apprehended, and is facing allegations of his sexual fury. (good stuff pigs!!)
example 2: kiddie porn via the net is on an uprise. from the Guess Who's band member having evidence on his computer, to this porn ring from Texas to here, this area of perversion has reached the cover of the mississauga news.
example 3: right around here, that is, corpus christi elementary school (k, sorta around here you technical jerks), some perv was found in the girls' washroom by two 13yr olds. he didn't harm them, but did call out to them, which is being treated by authorities as a very serious case.
interesting. very interesting. very.
what im trying to say is that all three cases were in the same paper, made big headliners and were either on the cover or near the cover. this shows that yes, our world is perverse. i never said it wasn't. however, the media, and if you look further into this you'll see its true, tends to feed off your insecurities by causing mass paranoia.
most people don't understand that this sexual predation has been taking place over the last few years and has increased dramatically. only now, its been brought forth to the eyes of these unconscious people? im emphasizing the fact that this shit has been here since kingdom come. as long as there are horny old men, and insecure little girls, there will always be these sort of crimes. however, my beef, tougher than tapa, is how the media conveys this information to you all at once, in one shot, all combined. this is not healthy. it causes commotion, paranoia, and as stated earlier, mass fear. parents now, are probably really scared shitless about their kids, and they should be. however, parents should've emphasized their child's safety a long, lonnnng time ago. the media, especially newspapers are aimed at getting ratings and in relation to that, as a form of entertainment.
yes, the newspaper brings you news, but they get to choose how they present the news to you.
its like a meatlovers pizza. most pizzas have meat, this slice however, has all different sorts of meat on a very small surface area. this increases the concentration of meats on your greasy slice and in turn, increases your risk of heart disease. see what im saying? too much of something, so concentrated is bad.
too much of anything is bad for you. you all heard that one, right? and it's true.
that was my concern for the day. thanks for lending me your eyes. and teach the youth, don't wait till the media smothers you, in their way.
that's just crazy.
be skeptic and practice safety kids. school the seeds also.
sunny sundays
it may be sunny and bright, but its cold as hell!
cold as hell?????
who ever embedded the thought that hell was cold? i thought it was hot. and how come when it's hot, i switch the saying to say "it's hot as hell"??? is there a duality of hell? maybe there are different levels of hell. or maybe different countries.
we might have north hell or south hell. maybe antarcticHELL or plain arcticHELL (that's where the evil penguins of our world go). i dunno. it just occurred to me that's all.
haven't been on here in awhile. although i rarely update, i felt compelled to as it being a sunday morning, and usually during the hours before church, im pretty much free anyhow. so with that, i brought all of you an update. i hope you were satisfied.
oh well, at least i made it a little worth your time in your efforts for even visting this blog.
this weekend was a gewwwd weekend.
19 year old christine got shitfaced.
japes' girlie and cool friend of mine,abs, along with her sis, came up to visit cold ass canada. so that's commendable. we ate at japes' house, chilled, watched videos of r.j. dancing, looked at highschool pictures....and who can forget the table of aaron mockery????
hey, he does it to himself. noone set him up. that was all fact. it really was. gotta love the guy though.
anyhow, i may be back later. as for now, the sweet smells of spam, vienna sausage and egg lingers in the air and through my nostrils.
this kid is hunnnnngreeeeeeeeeeeee.
it may be sunny and bright, but its cold as hell!
cold as hell?????
who ever embedded the thought that hell was cold? i thought it was hot. and how come when it's hot, i switch the saying to say "it's hot as hell"??? is there a duality of hell? maybe there are different levels of hell. or maybe different countries.
we might have north hell or south hell. maybe antarcticHELL or plain arcticHELL (that's where the evil penguins of our world go). i dunno. it just occurred to me that's all.
haven't been on here in awhile. although i rarely update, i felt compelled to as it being a sunday morning, and usually during the hours before church, im pretty much free anyhow. so with that, i brought all of you an update. i hope you were satisfied.
oh well, at least i made it a little worth your time in your efforts for even visting this blog.
this weekend was a gewwwd weekend.
19 year old christine got shitfaced.
japes' girlie and cool friend of mine,abs, along with her sis, came up to visit cold ass canada. so that's commendable. we ate at japes' house, chilled, watched videos of r.j. dancing, looked at highschool pictures....and who can forget the table of aaron mockery????
hey, he does it to himself. noone set him up. that was all fact. it really was. gotta love the guy though.
anyhow, i may be back later. as for now, the sweet smells of spam, vienna sausage and egg lingers in the air and through my nostrils.
this kid is hunnnnngreeeeeeeeeeeee.
Sunday, January 12, 2003
friends? oh yea, you're gonna need those.
ufc is on. i havnt watched the ufc in God knows how long. anyhow, its good to see that theres some new talent on the scene. and whats even better is the fact that there was a nice, equal mixture of both striking and grappling. which keeps the party fun.
anyhow, hung out with the boys tonite. which is good. i needed to get out. ive been bored as fucked lately. skool is designed, at times, to make you wish everyday was a weekend-day.
imma end this blog right now cause my eyes are burning and im in my underwears and im cold. therefore im gone. by the way, textbooks are pain in my ass. forget about a war, forget about the raptors, forget about murder inc. being raided, i need some fucking cash for books a. fucking s.a.p!!!! thats all for me. my swear-word limit has been surpassed in this particular entry at this hour of the day.
good night.
ufc is on. i havnt watched the ufc in God knows how long. anyhow, its good to see that theres some new talent on the scene. and whats even better is the fact that there was a nice, equal mixture of both striking and grappling. which keeps the party fun.
anyhow, hung out with the boys tonite. which is good. i needed to get out. ive been bored as fucked lately. skool is designed, at times, to make you wish everyday was a weekend-day.
imma end this blog right now cause my eyes are burning and im in my underwears and im cold. therefore im gone. by the way, textbooks are pain in my ass. forget about a war, forget about the raptors, forget about murder inc. being raided, i need some fucking cash for books a. fucking s.a.p!!!! thats all for me. my swear-word limit has been surpassed in this particular entry at this hour of the day.
good night.
Thursday, January 09, 2003
thurdays off baby!
quick update:
1. precious is now mine
2. im one broke kid. textbooks are a mutha. take my advice, and wherever and whenever you can, photocopy your books!!
i hope this isnt held against me in a court of law. if so, ill say it now, "fuck you u lawyer for using this as evidence!! (grrr) i know where you live!".
3. today was warm. its january in canada. did i mention it was abnormally warm? this is, indeed, testament that our world is seriously fucked up, thanks to our efforts of industrializing the whole fukin' sphere.
4. i'd bang the bachelorette. no doubt. haha dont hate me girls. im sorry, its late, and im blunt.
5. im so excited about my day off today, i dont even know what im gonna do all day. shit, i just recalled, there's that thing called homework. (oh yeaaaa. that's why im in university. right.).
6. drum n bass, in or out of the raving culture still accepts love from me. i stress drum n bass none of this dark jungle shit with fast m.c.'s rhyming tongue twisters. i shiver at the thought of that.
7. asian avenue rocks. and anyone on my friends list should really be given a visit courtesy of you. two worthy mentionables are:
milk-n-honee
and
aajah
but more is to be said about these two cool chicks at a later date via the milkfart page
8. blineguy is funny. although he rarely updates, he makes a point out of each and every one he performs.
9. colin always deserves a plug. colin only presents questions to me when its really important. colin's jokes are 30% offensive to aaron. while mine are in the 30-40% range.
10. i have too much time on my hands. this wasn't a quick update. fucking thing toook me like 7mins. what the hell am i talking about?
false advertising.
*bonus* 11. im free on thursdays. do any girls wanna jello wrestle? i can ref.
quick update:
1. precious is now mine
2. im one broke kid. textbooks are a mutha. take my advice, and wherever and whenever you can, photocopy your books!!
i hope this isnt held against me in a court of law. if so, ill say it now, "fuck you u lawyer for using this as evidence!! (grrr) i know where you live!".
3. today was warm. its january in canada. did i mention it was abnormally warm? this is, indeed, testament that our world is seriously fucked up, thanks to our efforts of industrializing the whole fukin' sphere.
4. i'd bang the bachelorette. no doubt. haha dont hate me girls. im sorry, its late, and im blunt.
5. im so excited about my day off today, i dont even know what im gonna do all day. shit, i just recalled, there's that thing called homework. (oh yeaaaa. that's why im in university. right.).
6. drum n bass, in or out of the raving culture still accepts love from me. i stress drum n bass none of this dark jungle shit with fast m.c.'s rhyming tongue twisters. i shiver at the thought of that.
7. asian avenue rocks. and anyone on my friends list should really be given a visit courtesy of you. two worthy mentionables are:
and
aajah
but more is to be said about these two cool chicks at a later date via the milkfart page
8. blineguy is funny. although he rarely updates, he makes a point out of each and every one he performs.
9. colin always deserves a plug. colin only presents questions to me when its really important. colin's jokes are 30% offensive to aaron. while mine are in the 30-40% range.
10. i have too much time on my hands. this wasn't a quick update. fucking thing toook me like 7mins. what the hell am i talking about?
false advertising.
*bonus* 11. im free on thursdays. do any girls wanna jello wrestle? i can ref.
Saturday, January 04, 2003
ready
ready to go back to skool baby! but im not ready to line up for the bus in this arctic weather.
my brain has never felt so rejuvenated in my life. like i said earlier, those were the hardest exams ever. and after relaxing after those, the brain thanks me everyday. however, it aint gonna get easier this semester.
but for now..back to relaxing. im sore from shoveling.
ready to go back to skool baby! but im not ready to line up for the bus in this arctic weather.
my brain has never felt so rejuvenated in my life. like i said earlier, those were the hardest exams ever. and after relaxing after those, the brain thanks me everyday. however, it aint gonna get easier this semester.
but for now..back to relaxing. im sore from shoveling.
Friday, January 03, 2003
men should not fantasize about clothing.
men should fantasize about women.
men should not wear fur coats. in fact, nobody should wear fur coats. but what i primarily emphasize is, men should not wear fur coats.
i was reading the toronto star this early morning. it was yesterday's edition, but after you've shoveled a lot of snow, all you wanna do is relax with a morning paper and sip your damn coffee or hot chocolate.
anyhow, i was reading the star. on the cover, there was a brief headliner bout the inside issues. "okay", i figure, "this looks interesting, its about shaving essentials for men during winter. cool." i go the the fashion insert section..."hmmmm...D4..oh here we go!" open it up. and i find that there's not much said there about shaving products at all. there's this big spread about these two canadian fashion guys. they speak of their torquoise beach necklaces, chanel blotch strips and belt buckles.
what on God's earth does any of that have to do with shaving?????
bullshit.
the article opens up with one of the two saying "come to daddy" in reference to a gucci fur coat. im thinking, "what the fuck????"
man should not fantasize about clothing.
its ok to look good, be stylish and suave and have a fashion sense. shoot, i could rock alotta fellas in gear. i know i can. i dont mean to brag, but yea, i clean up pretty nicely when i should and can. anyhow, back to the article...better time would be spent by men thinking about women rather than a fur coat. electronics and cars are even justifiable in a strong appreciation of the technology, craftwork and simplicification of the task. furs...that's just wack. i mean leave it up to the gay dudes to look good and handsome. that's part of their stint anyhow. they get kicks outta women not being able to have them while theyre attractive (im kidding! relax). as for heterosexual men, no fur coats for you!! i should let all of you know that i have several homosexual contacts, and no i am not homophobic. in fact, i embrace the homosexual community. do whatcha wanna do. i ain't mad at cha.
men and fur coats....i dunno. if you killed a bear yourself and had to keep yourself warm, then man, go wear that skin! but to be glamourous and fancy??? women, i cant speak for you, cause youre a mystery to me in yourself. however, i can infer that women dont want something that resembles them. women dont want a man that's more glamourous or gorgeous than they are. if that were the case, we'd see women cuddling and embracing eachother all over the world. which isnt a bad thing mind you, but at the end of the day, who would be there to embrace us men? one last time....say it with me.......
men should not fantasize about clothing.
men should fantasize about women.
well, that's my rant and rave for the day. i shall be back after i walk the dog.
and no, im not raising dog just so i can skin her later and make a coat or rather, a hat. *shivers at the thought of fur coats on men*. fur trim on a parka, that's the extreme. but a damn coat..ok, enough. i shall shuddup now.
men should fantasize about women.
men should not wear fur coats. in fact, nobody should wear fur coats. but what i primarily emphasize is, men should not wear fur coats.
i was reading the toronto star this early morning. it was yesterday's edition, but after you've shoveled a lot of snow, all you wanna do is relax with a morning paper and sip your damn coffee or hot chocolate.
anyhow, i was reading the star. on the cover, there was a brief headliner bout the inside issues. "okay", i figure, "this looks interesting, its about shaving essentials for men during winter. cool." i go the the fashion insert section..."hmmmm...D4..oh here we go!" open it up. and i find that there's not much said there about shaving products at all. there's this big spread about these two canadian fashion guys. they speak of their torquoise beach necklaces, chanel blotch strips and belt buckles.
what on God's earth does any of that have to do with shaving?????
bullshit.
the article opens up with one of the two saying "come to daddy" in reference to a gucci fur coat. im thinking, "what the fuck????"
man should not fantasize about clothing.
its ok to look good, be stylish and suave and have a fashion sense. shoot, i could rock alotta fellas in gear. i know i can. i dont mean to brag, but yea, i clean up pretty nicely when i should and can. anyhow, back to the article...better time would be spent by men thinking about women rather than a fur coat. electronics and cars are even justifiable in a strong appreciation of the technology, craftwork and simplicification of the task. furs...that's just wack. i mean leave it up to the gay dudes to look good and handsome. that's part of their stint anyhow. they get kicks outta women not being able to have them while theyre attractive (im kidding! relax). as for heterosexual men, no fur coats for you!! i should let all of you know that i have several homosexual contacts, and no i am not homophobic. in fact, i embrace the homosexual community. do whatcha wanna do. i ain't mad at cha.
men and fur coats....i dunno. if you killed a bear yourself and had to keep yourself warm, then man, go wear that skin! but to be glamourous and fancy??? women, i cant speak for you, cause youre a mystery to me in yourself. however, i can infer that women dont want something that resembles them. women dont want a man that's more glamourous or gorgeous than they are. if that were the case, we'd see women cuddling and embracing eachother all over the world. which isnt a bad thing mind you, but at the end of the day, who would be there to embrace us men? one last time....say it with me.......
men should not fantasize about clothing.
men should fantasize about women.
well, that's my rant and rave for the day. i shall be back after i walk the dog.
and no, im not raising dog just so i can skin her later and make a coat or rather, a hat. *shivers at the thought of fur coats on men*. fur trim on a parka, that's the extreme. but a damn coat..ok, enough. i shall shuddup now.
