kardi, kardi, he likes to parti…
i got tix to see kardi who was coming into town on saturday. just my luck, there’s a whole on campus fiasco involving the university stripping the liquor licenses from the two on campus pubs, so along with incredible controversy surrounding the whole thing, the concert was postponed until further notice. i was looking forward to it too.
my raiders lost the big game today, but that’s really nothing compared to brett and the packs losing so bloody early into the playoffs. dammit dammit. and what else? vince came back from injury to help the raps beat the sac town kings. it was cool and very unexpected.
and now for something completely different… man, don’t you think it would really suck to be a 20 year old and get dumped by a 14 year old? i know that would be a serious blow to my ego for sure. not to mention the mental turmoil that goes along with being a pedophile. but that’s another story. i’m lucky enough to be able to keep the girl i have now.
i’m so happy.
i had thought i lost my new camera on friday. it had me down and out, but i kept on a bright face and went out to partay in the loo. i tried out my new outfit but sadly i got no play rockin’ the velour suit. some people i saw at the club from the old high school thought it was fly, so the next time i go out with it, maybe i’ll pimp out some bling to go with it.
yesterday i found my camera so that was pretty much the highlight of yesterday. today i sat around like usual. i’m starting to have doubts on my ability to keep up with my university program. i just don’t think i have the heart for it anymore. hopefully something will come along that will re-kindle my spirits (like a job maybe!). i found a blog of a person i know here, and now i want to find out how many people i know have them. it’s really fasinating to read the website of a person you don’t really know very well in real life but someone you know you’ll encounter sometime in the near future. now i’m kinda excited to see the guy again to add another dimension to the image i have of him in my head.
the resume for the dream job i applied for wasn’t mailed out, so i’m bummed out about this whole job application process i have to do. looks like i’ll have to settle for another desk job. let hope this time i’ll get to play with fireworks and explosives.
ah blast… i’ve really been puting this whole recap thing off. i really want to get to it this weekend, and i’ll probably have the time to do it.
i played a mega game of 5 person Risk today. it took about two and a half hours, and it was pretty fun. my dice were all over the place today, and i frankly just didn’t have any luck, so i exited the game pretty damn early. which stinks because my stategy is usually sound more often than not. and i’m tired from studying a little (way!!!!!!!!) too much.
ah… it’s been a long time since i’ve been comfortable enough at a computer to work out a post. and just like that, my nycnye trip is over, and my memories of it are foggy at best. apart from the grungy apartment with slanted floors, leaking ceilings, walls that were literally peeling away, and the sounds of rats scurrying between walls that kept us awake at night, this was great trip. but now for all the details:
pretrip
talks of a nye trip started way back in september with me having too much money for my own good and some sort of desire to bring back some old school flava. of course my old high school/late night/sit around and watch tv and get in shananigans/i.e. toe and simo crew was up for it. the GC was back! but of course, i didn’t have THAT much money and we’re too bloddy young to partay in the states… so we shot down early plans for kubah and the states. we wanted to go to van city, maybe meet the rascalz or something and get rained on. but again, plane tix were a bitch-ass expensive, so eventually our plans were ghetto-ed down to a bus trip to the south-south-bronx and nyc. soon after, i had saved up enough extra from living 4 months of GHETTO food action and toe took up a job a subway (ha! he wears shiny pants to work!) and i’m not sure where simo dug up the extra cash, but we opted for the slightly less ghetto web saver e-ticket i found online. we were then set! toe got us housing digs hookups from his uncle (free room!) and i found someone to put our names on a guestlist for a super new years party at a posh niteclub (120usd admission, drinks, and ingorance of the fact we were underage included at no cost for us!). i mean, what else could you possible need? what could go wrong?