I'm at school about to head over to that workshop I used to hit up every week last semester...remember that?
So we've got a three day weekend...and I haven't the foggiest what I'm going to do. Probably some homework interspersed throughout. Some other crap...hah. I just haven't been feeling the inspiration to blog lately, as I'm sure you guys could feel. I'm doing it because I just wanna keep up the routine. But really, there's not much goin' on. Those insights and long winded explainations elude me.
At home, everyday basically the same...I get home around 10:30 to 11:30pm...theres minimal distractions at home...which is kinda bad. I unlock the gate door, unlock the front door, and close both behind me...I walk inside...the smell varying drastically...depending on what the other people living there have been cooking...sometimes it smells like shit...sometimes it smells like chinese sausages...sometimes it smells like coffee...its a crap shoot. I think I'm gonna start the habbit of just breathing through my mouth from the front door to my room...why risk getting a bad smell over a good one...when in reality, its a lose-lose situation. I get a bad smell...I make a face like I ate something sour...and I proceed. I get a good smell...I get hungry...but I'm not able to have any. WTF. BREATHE THROUGH MOUTH. Its really the only way to win this one. Anywayz...I walk through the hallway, which leads to the kitchen...at this point, I feel around in my pocket for the Tare Panda keychain...soft and fuzzy...I pull it out as I walk toward my door...unlock it...step through...the air suddenly changes...drastic as stepping outside from a stuffy room. A pleasant, fresh scent hangs in my room...the best ventilated room in the house...smells are never a problem...I drop off my bag, hang my jacket on the one of the two saloon style swing doors...leaving the other to hang my towel to dry. I untie and take off the shoes. Slip on my Nike slippers and step back outside the room...I flip the switch for the room's lights, located right outside the room door and I make my way to the bathroom...through the kitchen and hang a left. I close the door, and turn on the water...find my brand spankin' new bar of soap and soap dish and proceed to wash my hands...I give my hands a few whips over the sink to get rid of as much water as I can...and walk back inside of my room...dry my hands on the hanging towel...close the door, and walk over to the center of the room...I then open the trap door, where my harem is kept. As I swing the door open, the light from below blinds me for a split second before being able to make out the party beneath. I grab onto the ladder and make my way down...about 20 feet or so of ladder...at the bottom waits my broomstick, Wendy. She floats in place, happily accepting her duty to take me down to the underground level. I descend the length of the ladder, and hop on Wendy. Amazingly, she never buckles at the weight, but remains steady. I tap the palm of my hand three times to the broomstick and do the Three Amigos Salute. Off the broom goes, whizzing down narrow passages...the jagged rock walls flying by...having done this a few times, I'm no longer afraid that I will fall or hit the wall...I put complete trust in Wendy. The sounds of the party grow louder and louder...and as the light from the underground cavern blinded me before, the light from the room we just enter blinds me briefly again. the lights eminate from giant cages, inside which are glowing larvae of the giant worms that inhabbit this area. Passing through the narrow passage and into the large room, I look around as I always do...awed by the sheer size of the underground hall. Hundreds of people are dancing at the bottom as we fly around the hall a few times...as is customary. I look up, and the dome of the great hall seems to be almost magically held in place...for the lack of any support beams makes me feel as if it could crumble in at any moment, should the Earth God will it.
2/16/2001 05:16:57 PM
I'm at school about to head over to that workshop I used to hit up every week last semester...remember that?
So we've got a three day weekend...and I haven't the foggiest what I'm going to do. Probably some homework interspersed throughout. Some other crap...hah. I just haven't been feeling the inspiration to blog lately, as I'm sure you guys could feel. I'm doing it because I just wanna keep up the routine. But really, there's not much goin' on. Those insights and long winded explainations elude me.
At home, everyday basically the same...I get home around 10:30 to 11:30pm...theres minimal distractions at home...which is kinda bad. I unlock the gate door, unlock the front door, and close both behind me...I walk inside...the smell varying drastically...depending on what the other people living there have been cooking...sometimes it smells like shit...sometimes it smells like chinese sausages...sometimes it smells like coffee...its a crap shoot. I think I'm gonna start the habbit of just breathing through my mouth from the front door to my room...why risk getting a bad smell over a good one...when in reality, its a lose-lose situation. I get a bad smell...I make a face like I ate something sour...and I proceed. I get a good smell...I get hungry...but I'm not able to have any. WTF. BREATHE THROUGH MOUTH. Its really the only way to win this one. Anywayz...I walk through the hallway, which leads to the kitchen...at this point, I feel around in my pocket for the Tare Panda keychain...soft and fuzzy...I pull it out as I walk toward my door...unlock it...step through...the air suddenly changes...drastic as stepping outside from a stuffy room. A pleasant, fresh scent hangs in my room...the best ventilated room in the house...smells are never a problem...
2/16/2001 05:14:04 PM
Thursday, February 15, 2001
Wow, I stand corrected...I'm currently in the Mole Hole...the time being 9:21pm...and...well, over here on the NT side...there are a few cute girls wandering about....theres hope~!! Knowing that as a computer animation major, I'll be spending an obscene amount of time here as my college carreer progresses...I'm happy to report I won't be completely deprived of...well...eye candy=P *sigh* haha...what??? C'mon now...I kno I'm here to do work, and kick ass....but when has a cute face walking by every once in awhile ever hurt anyone?=)
Wow...she's cute...she's got short hair...she kinda plays with it a bit...pulls it back behind her ear...but being too short to stay there...it just droops out of place again...hehe...cute. OOOoookay. *smacks self*
SOoo I find myself here trying to upload some scanned pictures I had...but the Zip drive on this machine isn't working...go fig. A state of the art HP Visualize X-Class NT box and the Zip drive doesn't work...like the softest, form fitting, package supporting, velvety pair of briefs you've ever seen, but the waistband is sewn shut...
Oh, I decided to do the "Sandman" thing at the cafe...yeah, I owe it to myself for workin' hard this week...*pats self on back* I also called to get my phone line hooked up...my plan is comming together...sooon...SOOOoOoOn...I'll be back in business. They said they'd send a technician tomorro from 8-12 in the morning, and if the phone box thingy(hmm...the extent of my knowledge of the whole process was pretty much summed up in the word "phone box thingy") was outside, they could take care of it...but if it wasn't...someone would have to be home...2 problems...I have no idea whether the box is outside or not...second, if it isn't and they have to come inside...well, all my housemates speak only Chinese...and I dunno if my landlord will be home...and he lives downstairs...and I don't kno if they'll know to knock on that unassuming door...more likely they'll come upstairs and ring the doorbell to my flat...and the doorbell doesn't work...grrreat. Well, here's hopin' that things just work out on their own...
On the walk from the Virgin Cafe back to school, I stopped off at RiteAid(remember when it seemed like these things were taking over the planet?) and bought some ready-to-eat-veggie soup and some cheese dip...my plan? I've got honey rolls at home...tonite there's gonna be a whole lotta dippin' goin' on. Don't worry...I only plan to be eating this shitty till this weekend when I'll have time to do some grocery shopping....remember how I used to have to go to GhettoMart USA back at the old pad? How the milk I bought expired like 3 days after I bought it? How I got stomach cramps from their "hot food"? Man...it feels GRRrrrreat to be out of there=P
I think I'll over and visit my GBM-brothers' pages...and a few of you others out there. Take care...
2/15/2001 09:40:13 PM
*whew* Wow, I just finished my speech...I dunno why I'd been fretting it, cuz I'm usually a smooth sailor through this type of stuff...but yeah, all went well...can ya guess what my speech was about? C'mon...its an important part of the world...*World Peace?* Nope...*Ending World Hunger* Well, its about ending hunger...thats for sure...*Hmmm...I'm out of ideas...you've got me, but if its got something to do with Superman: Peace On Earth, I'll puke* Nonono....MEXICAN FOOD!!! Nyahahah....namely, San Diego's beloved chain of 'berto joints...y'kno...Albertos, Aibertos, Elbertos, E-bertos, G-bertos, whatever...*haha..man, I can't believe you did a speech on Albertos* heh...believe it. It went well though...I'm doing my part to spread the word of these holy establishments....I shed light on the ancient customary "if-this-is-your-first-time-here-you-get-the-carne-asada-burrito" ritual. Y'kno...stuff like that.
A lot of the other speeches were really interesting and funny too...thats cool...nice class...all that...but I'M PAYING A BUTTCRACK AND A HALF for classes at this collegge...I'm still a little grunty about having to take this class...ah-well, what can you do? If it must be done, it must be done...all to get that BFA eh?
Man, yesterday was Valentine's day...and I just TOTALLY forgot! Haha...I guess that means I'm single...yuuuuuup. This is true. Valentines day slides right down to the bottom of the "important list" when a guy's single. But nono...I'm not complaining. Not at all...I just wanna meet more and more cool people. if something happens...well, then you guys would hear about it on this here blog. Things in the girl department have been pretty quiet since my return...
As for the rest of today...what am I gonna do...well, first of all, I've got to call PacBell and hook up a phone line already. Lemme look their number up right now. Then I could either go read some more Sandman novels at the Virgin Megastore, or I could walk like 6 blocks to the Powell street building, grab my 18x24 drawing pad and board, walk back to the New Montgomery building...draw from 6-9, then when thats over, walk back to the Powell building and drop off my drawing supplies into my locker...now thats a whole lotta walking...and it'd be nice to chill and read...sip on my cafe mocha, glance at the occassional cute girls that come in and out...draw...relax....but then, I DO need to get those drawings done for homework...and if I wasn't doing all that walking today, I'd be doing it tomorrow....hmm...hmmmMMmmMMmmm. THESE are the HARD decisions of an art student living in the city.
2/15/2001 04:31:20 PM
Wednesday, February 14, 2001
It has come to my attention that there is a "tree fucking" epidemic going on at the UCSD campus...hmmm....what is this world and those poor eucalyptus groves coming to....
Hey boys and girls, what time is it?? *ITS TREE FUCKING TIME!!* AHEM....*ITS NEKKID BLOGGING TIME!* Errrr....*....* ITS time for another fun filled entry by yours truly! *.....* Hmm...WELL anywayz...I'm on break from my Intro to animation class. Not really much to report today...here I am at the e-mail zone again...with this crappy network internet access....I can't WAIT to get internet access at home again..
I have no fuckin' clue what I"m going to do my speech on tomorro....any ideas? ANy at all? Cuz I'm plum out of them...its to be a 5 minute disertation on something I either love or hate....Ususally, I don't mind speeches...or public speaking in general...but I'm usually prepared to some degree...the speech is due tomorrow and I haven't a clue what its about...not a word of it has been written...boy, thats my ass...
Ever been bloggin' and you don't have a DAMN thing to say...but y'gotta anywayz, to keep the "blog everyday" flow goin'? Well thats me right now..........is it possible to translate silence into written word....other than "........"?
.............Awww fuck it, I'm goin' back to class...I'll get back to you if I've got anything else to say. OH, btw, I did find a place that has decent burritos for a reasonable price.=) But...well, they're not really authentic...they taste more like chinese people TRYING to make burritos(which..is exactly what it is..go fig)...so the saying that "its impossible to find great mex food in SF" holds true....either way, I'll still probably have one of those burritos after class=) Catch up with me later....
2/14/2001 04:43:28 PM
Tuesday, February 13, 2001
What up peoples...I'm about to go draw nekkid people....again...I've got some homework for clothed figure drawing that I've gotta do for tonite. Not to mention a bunch of other homework...but after this week I should be back in the groove...caught up with my homework...have my computer up and running...phone line..my link to the outside world...when those things happen, my new pad will be HOME...NyhahAHHA.
Did I mention I have to do a speech this Thursday? Yeah, I've got a speech class...its kinda frustrating to have to take classes like this....my verbal prowess is up to par...why do I have to take a speech class for goodness sake...I took one of these when I used to go to State...it was enjoyable...but when I'm payin' what I do here at the Academy for classes, I want each one to count, y'kno? Bah humbug.
I'm in the e-mail zone, just peering through the big window right beside me...a billboard of Any Mountain...a public parking area just below...and a lot of ant-like beings scurring around with a celly in one hand, and a Starbux coffee cup in the other...hmm...
Well, I better get on with the nekkidness...I'll may be back later.
2/13/2001 01:28:25 PM
Monday, February 12, 2001
I see Ger's been visiting from her workplace....for SHAME GER!! heh...anywayz, if you avid Geranians have been trying to visit her page through my link, I haven't had the means to update the links page. All in time...
2/12/2001 05:31:29 PM
lalala...gotta tell you...evening sun is sinkin' low, the clock on the wall says its time to go. I got my plans, I don't kno about you...I'll tell you exactly what I'm gonna do...get in the groove and let the good times roll...I'm gon' stay here till I soothe my soul, if it takes all night long...yeah...everybody let the good times roll, we gon' stay here till we soothe our souls...yeah...it might be one o'clock and it might be three...time don't mean that much to me, I ain't felt this good since I don't kno when...and I might not feel this good again....lalalala....
2/12/2001 05:20:51 PM
Man, I need to update more often...but that will come soon...SOOOn...when I get my computer hooked up and my phoneline established...Oooh baby, back to the old days...the GLORY days....can I get a "WOO HA"?!
Yesterday...I met up with my brother in the evening...and thank goodness it was in the evening...because the previous night was full of beer and food...and Playstation 2...and Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade...and I was...a little "slow" in the morning.
After my brother came, we unloaded the stuff that I had him hold onto before...and then we headed out onto Irving street for some dinner and to do my laundry. We sat down to eat at a quiet Japanese restaurant...and conversed as brothers do. This and that..."Oh, I met a new girl.." "Another one??" heh...pimp. "Dude, you need to get rid of your mop top" "...dude, I like my mop top!" More of this and that...y'kno how it goes. After some arcade action at the local laundromat, we were off to go pick up some more of my stuff that I left with that Chinese couple...y'kno the ones...THE CHINESE couple...the ones who eventually screwed me(more out of gross negligence than malicious intent)...so we're driving down the road toward my old pad...err...dump. Its night time, and pouring rain...the street lights reflect off the slick black streets...and well...my old neighborhood was lookin' it's crappiest....and as we drove...this feeling welled up inside of me...it went something like this: "HOLY shit! HAahHA...I don't live here anymore!! I'm just going here to VISIT...then I'm GOne for GOOD! HAhAHAHhA...." It was an exsquisite feeling, I tell you. I could've bounced off the walls...man, if I were to just look back on some of the blogs from last semester...my "Rat Offensive"...my "Mouse Offensive"...the "Animal" who peed everywhere but IN the toilet...the crack selling on the corners...the crime...all the wierdness....that was behind me...hot damn...it was a great feelin'=)
My newfound glee drastically reduced my anger toward that couple...actually, it kinda sprouted feelings of pity to be honest. I couldn't bring myself to be pissed at them...I mean...I DO have things better off than I did, right? And they're still living in that dump, right? We stopped in front of the house, and we went inside to get the stuff..just being in that house to visit...and knowing I would leave soon afterwards never to return...Mah GAWD...lovely=P hehe...yeah...its great.
So right now, I've got the essentials in my room now...though my computer cables, and some other things are still at pop's place...I should be getting those soon...this week sometime. And ahh...my room...one word comes to mind...SwaNKY. Heh...man, I'm tellin' you literally...its got that 60's feel. The lamps...the brown carpet and curtains...get this...I even have this mock bear-skin mat in front of my door...I mean, how PIMP! NyahahHAhA. Lovely. And this room is huge man...its BIG yo...so if you've been meaning to visit, this is the official GREEN LIGHT...come one, come all...
Man, I just can't wait to get my computer up and running...I've got the tower and monitor at my place, but like I said, the cables are at pop's. I swear I would've cuddled my computer to sleep if it wasn't so big...and heavy...and rectangular. My baby...she's stayed in shape...still has her girlish figure...kept herself fine and charming as ever. And OH, don't let me go on about her CD-Rom drive....Rrrrrrrrrrowl...
