Here I am looking excited in front of a fountain
Alex on the Steel Eel
Dinner Time!
We met Calista Flockhart at Seaworld!
Hey, there's George W. Bush!
Hope you enjoyed my pictures...laters for now!
Saturday, October 30, 2004
Shamu Sucks
Today, I worked until 12:45 and then went to Sea World the rest of the day with Alex. Instead of going into unnecessary detail about everything we did, here are a few pictures to illustrate:
Here I am looking excited in front of a fountain
Alex on the Steel Eel
Dinner Time!
We met Calista Flockhart at Seaworld!
Hey, there's George W. Bush!
Hope you enjoyed my pictures...laters for now!
Here I am looking excited in front of a fountain
Alex on the Steel Eel
Dinner Time!
We met Calista Flockhart at Seaworld!
Hey, there's George W. Bush!
Hope you enjoyed my pictures...laters for now!
Thursday, October 28, 2004
Daydream Believer
Don't you love editing pictures too?
I know, its kinda creepy
I've noticed recently my state of mind has changed 180 degrees in the past 6 months. Well, not entirely, but in most cases. The way I perceive my future, the past, school, politics, even the way I feel about certain movies.
It seems like it takes me a day or so to decide whether or not I like a movie or not. One movie in particular I didn't necessarily love until now. I reccomend the movie Saved! to everyone b/c it has a kickass message to it. I definitely misunderstood it the first time around, so if you haven't seen it, I suggest you do so b/c it really changed me...wow, that was corny
John Stewart is my fucking hero.
Kathryn once said: "For those of you skeptical of The Daily Show, its 11% Bush jokes, and 11% Kerry jokes, so stick that in a blender and suck it!"
I'm early voting tomorrow, bitches! Laters for now...
I know, its kinda creepy
I've noticed recently my state of mind has changed 180 degrees in the past 6 months. Well, not entirely, but in most cases. The way I perceive my future, the past, school, politics, even the way I feel about certain movies.
It seems like it takes me a day or so to decide whether or not I like a movie or not. One movie in particular I didn't necessarily love until now. I reccomend the movie Saved! to everyone b/c it has a kickass message to it. I definitely misunderstood it the first time around, so if you haven't seen it, I suggest you do so b/c it really changed me...wow, that was corny
John Stewart is my fucking hero.
Kathryn once said: "For those of you skeptical of The Daily Show, its 11% Bush jokes, and 11% Kerry jokes, so stick that in a blender and suck it!"
I'm early voting tomorrow, bitches! Laters for now...
Tuesday, October 26, 2004
Afterschool Stories
Here are some wonderful photos taken after class today...enjoy:
She loves the camera!
Mine and Allie's version of the robot
Inter-galactic, planetary, planetary, inter-galactic
It's a bird, it's a plane...nope its just Allie staring at the sky
God, I'm sexy
Plankton and Uranium BOMBS!
And finally...an odd couple
She loves the camera!
Mine and Allie's version of the robot
Inter-galactic, planetary, planetary, inter-galactic
It's a bird, it's a plane...nope its just Allie staring at the sky
God, I'm sexy
Plankton and Uranium BOMBS!
And finally...an odd couple
Monday, October 25, 2004
Politics, Schmolitics
Today the Republican club's table broke and fell over spilling papers in the lobby of HSS building...let's hope that's a sign for the future.
In my algebra class, there is this nasty, fat, smelly middle aged man who wears Bush/Cheney pins and stickers all over his clothing. He wears this one shirt w/ a pair of flip-flops w/ a giant X through them saying "No flip-flops". On the back of his shirt, it has a pic of Kerry in the 'who wants to be a millionare' hot seat w/ the question "Is that your final answer"...what a dick. I'm glad people like him represent Bush supporters.
I forgot to the online photo storage website where I keep my dig. pictures. I think it started w/ an F. Help...
Kristen called today and we talked about shit while I ate chips and queso. UTSA fucking sucks. I envy everyone who is having a great time in college, b/c I'm sure not. I feel like a fucking loner. Kristen wants Alex and I to drive up for a weekend to A&M and hang out. Anything that gets me out of San Antonio is fine, even if it is College Station.
I have to take a narley dump...laters for now.
Your moment of Zen:
In my algebra class, there is this nasty, fat, smelly middle aged man who wears Bush/Cheney pins and stickers all over his clothing. He wears this one shirt w/ a pair of flip-flops w/ a giant X through them saying "No flip-flops". On the back of his shirt, it has a pic of Kerry in the 'who wants to be a millionare' hot seat w/ the question "Is that your final answer"...what a dick. I'm glad people like him represent Bush supporters.
I forgot to the online photo storage website where I keep my dig. pictures. I think it started w/ an F. Help...
Kristen called today and we talked about shit while I ate chips and queso. UTSA fucking sucks. I envy everyone who is having a great time in college, b/c I'm sure not. I feel like a fucking loner. Kristen wants Alex and I to drive up for a weekend to A&M and hang out. Anything that gets me out of San Antonio is fine, even if it is College Station.
I have to take a narley dump...laters for now.
Your moment of Zen:
Sunday, October 24, 2004
I'm Back, Beeotch!
Holy shit, finally after what seems like a lifetime, my God damned computer is fixed, and I can once again write about my shallow and pathetic life! Weehaw!
I hate San Antonio
I just watched a show on VH1, yes you heard me, called "Motormouth". It's another hidden camera show where they film people singing and doing funny shit alone in the car. If I was on that show, I would kill myself b/c I do some messed up shit alone in the car. I bet I could outsing Celine Dion. And to keep things fresh, I throw in some funky dance moves like the robot.
I saw The Grudge last night. Shitty ass movie, do not see it. If you watch the preview, you've basically watched the entire movie.
Why do my hands smell like urine?
It seems like all I do is go to school, and work, and then I got to school, and then I work a little more. The money is good, but how I spend it one night a weekend is beyond me. Oh, today at work, this fight broke out between two fat middle aged guys. It was hilarious.
Next weekend is halloween, and I don't have a costume, or plans. Kill me. Halloween is my fucking favorite holiday. (If you can call it a holiday). I really wanna be the Frank the rabbit from Donnie Darko, but how the hell am I gonna do that? Maybe I'll just wear a red hood/cape thing and be the creatures from The Village. Or, maybe I could wear a sign that says " I suck" and be The Grudge.
Apparently, I'm running out of lame ass jokes, so I'll call it a night and go eat some raisins or something. Laters, for now.
I hate San Antonio
I just watched a show on VH1, yes you heard me, called "Motormouth". It's another hidden camera show where they film people singing and doing funny shit alone in the car. If I was on that show, I would kill myself b/c I do some messed up shit alone in the car. I bet I could outsing Celine Dion. And to keep things fresh, I throw in some funky dance moves like the robot.
I saw The Grudge last night. Shitty ass movie, do not see it. If you watch the preview, you've basically watched the entire movie.
Why do my hands smell like urine?
It seems like all I do is go to school, and work, and then I got to school, and then I work a little more. The money is good, but how I spend it one night a weekend is beyond me. Oh, today at work, this fight broke out between two fat middle aged guys. It was hilarious.
Next weekend is halloween, and I don't have a costume, or plans. Kill me. Halloween is my fucking favorite holiday. (If you can call it a holiday). I really wanna be the Frank the rabbit from Donnie Darko, but how the hell am I gonna do that? Maybe I'll just wear a red hood/cape thing and be the creatures from The Village. Or, maybe I could wear a sign that says " I suck" and be The Grudge.
Apparently, I'm running out of lame ass jokes, so I'll call it a night and go eat some raisins or something. Laters, for now.
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