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1990-03-02
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2005-03-28
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Achievements
Junior High Grad, and I beat the giant monkey man and saved the 9th dimension, or was it the little monkey man and saved the 8th dimension...
Anime Fan Since
1995 . . . I think. . .whenever Sailor Moon came out and Toonami was on during the week.
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FLCL, Samurai Champloo, Full Metal Alchemist, Inuyasha, Cowboy Bebob, Trigun, Dragonball/Z/GT, Ghost in the Shell, Zoids, AniMatrix, Invader Zim, Ronin Warriors,GetBackers,G-Gundam,Gundam Wing, FLCL, Zatch Bell, Yu-Gi-Oh!, Megas XLR,Outlaw Star, Initial D
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To get out of this hell-hole of a town, make a living, and be an awesome musician
Hobbies
I listen to alot of music, and play alot more too. I play Punk music in my own band "Weekend Nights" and have a jazz band named "Lucky 7"
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I play trumpet, guitar, and am overall a nice person in a mean world.
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Tuesday, October 25, 2005
*sighs* Life get's better ^^
Finally some peace of mind knowing I have a chance to do somethin' to help myself. Thanks for the advice everybody. Thanks to Tasha, Ian, and anybody who was helpin' me. Shout out to Kye! The second white guy I know who doesn't know "Hotel California"
I'm gonna drop the tech class I have right now and take a hell of an easier one.
Tomorrow is the day off, still got homework, still got chores, still have no clue why I got popups on my comp...whatever. Optimism has really helped me, (that and ventin' some stress on a trashcan helps.)
Adios all!
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Monday, October 24, 2005
X_X FUCK IT ALL!
Bye for now. I gotta either skip town or kill myself, all my teachers have me down for failing except Band. I”VE WORKED, WORKED, WORKED, AND WORKED, yet, I’m still failing, how is this? I don’t know, but this I do, I’m dead. See ya l8r.
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Sunday, October 23, 2005
*sighs*
Ok, life is not goin' for me now is it...
I wake up this morning, it's raining outside, then I find out my dad had uninstalled Yahoo messanger from my file, so now i don't have chat anymore....NOW THE FUCKIN' THING WON'T EVEN SET UP!! I'm so pissed right now...and sore....and hungry....and have homework...WHY IS EVERYTHIN' AGAINST ME!! I'M WORKIN' MY ASS OFF TO DO SOMETHIN' AND THIS IS WHAT I GET!?!?!?
*sigh
l8r all...
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Saturday, October 22, 2005
Busy busy.....
Not one moment to relax.
Parade in a few, and a game outta town...no more time to relax anymore....*sighs*
L8r...
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Friday, October 21, 2005
TIME TO TAKE ACTION! (Not really, but oh well!)
Upon recent study, I'm now doin' worse than ever. No matter how hard I work, i gotta get knocked down...but i can't give up yet....l8r all.
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Thursday, October 20, 2005
More often than not.....or somethin' to that extent. Either way I'm gonna end up sayin' "SHIT! or FUCK!" so don't bother tryin' to avoid it.
Yeah, i'm gettin' way too stressed about school.
Grades low, heart not sure of anythin' anymore....
Startin' to get the feelin' I need a break from it all....just wanna take a Permanent Vacation.
SotD is "Permanent Vacation" by Tsuneo Imahori. It's on "Spicy Stewed Donuts" from Trigun. I need to see if they have it in San Antonio when I leave for Saturday.
I swear, I'm not even gonna get to relax until Christmas break the way I've been workin'
TOO MUCH PRESSURE!!
But enough rantin'
Mi gente, gracias por todos.
Adios
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Tuesday, October 18, 2005
You know you Mexian when....and it's all true! Ok, some, not all. Read other post thought also.
You Know You're Mexican When.... |
You have ever been hit by a chancla.
You grew up scared by something called "El Cucuy."
Others tell you to stop screaming when you are really just talking.
You light a candle on the night of the Lotto drawing.
You use your lips to point something out.
You constantly refer to cereal as "con fleis".
Your mother yells at the top of her lungs to call you to dinner even if it's a one bedroom apartment.
You can dance ranchera, cumbia or salsa without music.
You use "manteca" (lard) instead of olive oil and can't figure out why your butt is getting bigger.
You call your sneakers "tenees".
You have at least thirty cousins.
You can't imagine anyone not liking spicy food.
You are in a 5-passenger car with 7 people in it and a person shouting "subanse, todavia caben".
Whenever you feel under the weather, you compulsively dab on some "Vics" vapor rub all over your chest and inside your nostrils.
Your mom packs your "lonchera" everyday.
You or someone you know uses "Tres Flores" in their hair.
Tamales, champurrado, posole and menudo are must haves on Thanksgiving.
There is more Budweiser than punch at little Juanito's birthday party.
There is at least one member in your family name Maria, Guadalupe, Juan, Jose, or Jesus.
Everyone still thinks Cesar Chavez is the best boxer even if he lost against Oscar De La Hoya.
You've gone to the Pulgamarket every weekend for years.
You step into a house that has all those little figurines taking up every inch of space on/under the TV.
You have a porcelain cat, dog, Buddha, or elephant in your living room.
You have plastic slipcovers on your sofas.
You swear "Choco Mil" is the same as Slim Fast and try to lose weight by drinking it.
You have a drunk uncle/aunt.
You're still afraid to open that umbrella in your house.
You not only know who Don Francisco from Sabado Gigante is, but you tell people he's your tio.
Your mother, tia or hermana's hair is blackcherry, "Sun in" red or a burgundy that would make Celia Cruz jealous.
You always try to find out what town another fellow Latino's family is from.
You have ever had to "beepiar" a friend on their pager.
You wear your Sunday best to do laundry at the laundrymat and go grocery shopping.
You have told your kid not to walk the floor barefoot or they'll catch a cold.
You go to a wedding or Quiencienera, gossip about how bad the comida is, but be the first to take a plato to go.
You have a bottle of Tapatio in your purse.
Your cousins are delinquents / hootchies.
You have a chola in your barrio named "La Flaca" who's bigger than a house.
You think Cristina trumps Oprah any day.
You have a cousin named "Guero" who's darker than night.
You know a chola named "La Shy Girl" who is loud and obnoxious.
You need to point out how much something you just bought cost.
You go to a white friends house for dinner and don't understand the concept of sitting at a table.
You've tried to bring a mango back to the US from Mexico, and a bonus point if you actually made it all the way home with it.
You have a bottle of Bacardi or Tequila in your house right now.
You drive a "Cheby", an "Ohsmobeel" or a "Bolswahgon"
You're proud to be Mexican - and you pass these jokes on to all your Mexican friends! |
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One day off....and i have to work
I asked my parents if i could have today off. and they let me! Now i gotta work to make up my assignments. My dad was pissed though....oh well. They didn't get as mad as I'd thought they'd get. So i'm glad i'm still alive. Must stay after school....whole week....16 days left!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Monday, October 17, 2005
no matter how hard i try i always find a way to fuck up
I am now failing four classes. Don't expect me to be on anymore until a few weeks from now. Damnit this sucks. i'm in so much trouble......................................SHIT!
See ya guys and gals l8r.
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Sunday, October 16, 2005
Support Local Musicians (seriously, i need cash)
But that's not the point. I've got a dream. To start a band that's gonna be bigger than any band you guys will ever hear. This is my band "Mission Statement" and ours is to rock like nobody's ever rocked before. Bigger than The Rolling Stones.
But i'm seein' to make this dream a reality! ROCK ON!
SotD(N) is "Breaking the Habit" by Linkin Park.
"Breaking The Habit"
Memories consume
Like opening the wound
I'm picking me apart again
You all assume
I'm safe here in my room
Unless I try to start again
[Bridge:]
I don't want to be the one
The battles always choose
'Cause inside I realize
That I'm the one confused
[Chorus:]
I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
I don't know why I instigate
And say what I don't mean
I don't know how I got this way
I know it's not alright
So I'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit
Tonight
Clutching my cure
I tightly lock the door
I try to catch my breath again
I hurt much more
Than anytime before
I had no options left again
[Bridge:]
I dont want to be the one
The battles always choose
'Cause inside I realize
That I'm the one confused
[Chorus:]
I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
I don't know why I instigate
And say what I don't mean
I don't know how I got this way
I'll never be alright
So, I'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit
Tonight
[Bridge:]
I'll paint it on the walls
'Cause I'm the one at fault
I'll never fight again
And this is how it ends
[Chorus:]
I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
But now I have some clarity
to show you what I mean
I don't know how I got this way
I'll never be alright
So, I'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit
I’m breaking the habit
Tonight
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