Virtually Infamous Personal Blog

Thoughts, Ramblings and A Little Piece of My Soul.

Friday, August 31, 2001

In the immortal words of the chinese movie "The Legend of Speed": "The only two things I love in this world are you and my car." Since i still don't have a "you", i'll settle for just loving my car.

Agenda for the next month:
Go back to dealer when they get my fuse switch for rear reverse lights.
Get new brake pads.
Get new wipers.
Get some wheel locks.
Get license plates.. do some custom mounting.
Install a remote for car locks. (cuz i'm lazy!)
Fix up outer and inner lighting to make car "kooler".
Get Intake and exhaust setup... no headers, cuz i'm going to add a turbo. wahaha.

Sigh, i'm not gonna shut up about my car for a while.. sooooo.. just deal.

Thursday, August 30, 2001

Well, if you're reading this before I got a chance to tell you.. then... wow, you really do like me. haha. But anyways, I got a new car.. yes yes, finally, after all that stress and car searching and researching and hunting... I have a car. It still amazes me. I'm still kind of in a mini-shock. I walk outside and i go wow.. that's my car!

But anywho, I am now a proud owner of a 1997 Mitsubishi Eclipse GS. The car is absolutely perfect. Right now.. i'm making a new cd for the car... properly titled the "Eclipse Mix" (meeheeheee).

Sure, i'm proud to giggle like a litte child. Now i must go and practice my stick shifting while showing the car off to friends.

Monday, August 27, 2001

You know, there are a couple stereo types of friends that I think alot of people fit. When you're with a group of people at anytime... You often find yourself with these. Better yet, which type are YOU?

The Talk Friends. The ones that you just talk to. Pretty much about everything, and there's really no secrets hidden between the two of you. You can chill with them, but you usually just end up doing things that are laid back, where you can just talk. You really don't "chill" with them on a regular basis.

The Once a Friend Always a Friend Friends. The ones that you see maybe once a month, or the ones that you haven't talked to for a long time, but when you finally get a chance to hang out, you pick up right where you left off. I have a couple, and it catches me off guard all the time, and makes me feel guilty that i don't chill with them more.

The Chill Friends:
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Generic Chill Friend. The one that you can call call anytime, and they'll meet up with you to just chill. Not too deep in the relationship level. You don't really talk to them besides about simple everyday things. You can't really count on them for much except to be there for you when you need someone to chill with.

The Mooch. The one that always calls you and wants to hang out... meaning, he wants a ride because he has nowhere else to go. Also, upon getting him, he'll have no money nor anything to contribute to the group, besides another mouth to feed and a spot taken up in the car. But i don't mean this in a negative way either, because you never know when those types of people will be there for you.

The Giver. The opposite of the mooch. The one that is always there for you when you need a ride, or you need a 5 spot. The one that you sometimes can't help but to take advantage of, because he's there and you know you CAN. But then, he's the one who's back you always watch, because you know he's been there for you too.

The Entertainer. The one that you want to chill with, because he's the life of the party. He's the one that doesn't really have an opinion of what can be done that night, but wherever place, he'll be their to make things fun.

The Quiet One. The one that always ends up chilling with your group, but because he's so quiet, you feel weird around him, and always try to talk to him. But you never know what to say, because well, he's quiet. He doesn't cause much of a problem though, and you just accept him as part of the group, just the way he is.

The Driver. The one that's always driving, wheither it's because he's the one that always wants to hang out, or because nobody else has a car. He's the one you chill with, because you know you have a ride for the night.. .or he's the one you call when you need a ride or an extra car. (see also, tag-along and giver types.)

The Organizer. The one that makes the phone calls, finds out what the group can do for the night. He'll be the one to call you up and tell you what time to be ready. He's the one that seems like he won't have fun until everything is set up and organized. (sometimes also the Driver type).

The Tag-Along. The one that the group didn't necessarily invite. Somehow he ended up being part of the group or ended up finding the group to hang with for the night. Nobody usually says anything, because face it... we just can't be that mean. (See also, mooch or giver.)

The Cynic. The one in the group that always makes thing difficult. He's the one that doesn't agree on doing something, and rather do something else, but he won't take the time to think of the other thing to do, so time is wasted on trying to make him happy.
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So what kind of friend are you? Well, most likely, you're ALL of those types, it just depends on who you're with and what you're doing. And well, those are the types of people I hang out with... or the types that I am... and well yea, it's just my observation... there are probably alot of other "types" you can think of... and sure, email me if you think you have one that really stands out that I missed.
I don't know if it's just me, but it seems like everyone I know is off their rocker in some way or another. I mean, sure, i admit i'm crazy, but woh, EVERYONE is. Or is everyone just pretending? Or is me and my not so straight brain skewing everything to be wrong? Or maybe,my definition of normal is not normal and then everyone is really being normal but i think it's abnormal because it's not my normal's normal? Oh yea, I also slept 17 hours (from 9 pm to 2 pm).. so just ignore me. bye.

Sunday, August 26, 2001

So my mom runs in and wakes me up at 10 am. I wake up, and I swear, I only lied down like 3 hours ago. Distorted, Disoriented, and disorganized... it was only disasterous. She handed me the phone, my mind retaining something about "call for you.", and I mumbled "hello".

Someone said something about me calling for a lawyer. What? A lawyer. A lawyer for what? Mind you, i'm still completely disoriented, that little bit of conversation which probably lasted 5 seconds felt like a 20 minute thing. The line clicks over, a girl comes on and says the same thing, I called for a lawyer? What are you talking--Oh yes, she meanted a LAWFIRM job. I say OH. I snap awake a little bit, the lawfirm internship finally decides to call me back... about 3 weeks later. They ask me to call them right back at some number. I saw hold on, i need a pen.

I go from the phone area to the pen area walking in a perfect "S" formation. It was kinda like riding a bike... i was leaning a little and not... quite... going... straight... and then, *swoop* now i lean to the other side... not... quite... straight... ah, pen. I grab one and a post-it pad, and run (well, more literally, stumble like a drunkard) back to the phone. She said a bunch of numbers, I mindlessly wrote them down. They hung up.

It took me another 5 minutes to register what just actually happen. I thought they were going to interview me on the phone, so i was thinking about ways to yell at them and tell them how they were catching me completely offguard because they're response time was so slow. But when i called back, the guy said that he wanted me to come in "a week from next friday". He was being an ass and being an idiot at the same time. I'm like, still tired, and I can't comprehend the term, "a week from next friday" so i said, do you know what date that is? the 31 perhaps? and he says, "CAN YOU COME IN A WEEK FROM NEXT FRIDAY?" I'm like, yea sure (in my mind: you ass-banana).

Then he sounds like he's going to hang up and he says one of those "good, i'll see you on friday" kind of lines. And I'm like, woh woh, can you tell me where the place is. He's like, oh yea, sure, blah blah blah, norristown PA. I swear, I literally heard "blah blah blah" come out of his mouth. So i'm like, one more time please, and he starts giving me an attitude when he spells out the address, like I should have heard him the first time and just written down "blah blah blah". He spelled it really fast too, and he wasn't being friendly at all.

He wouldn't even let me talk at all either... not that i was being coherent yet, but still, it was annoying. You'd think as a LAWYER, his listening and people skills would be a little better. Sorry, but right now, he sounds like he's one of those ambulence-chasing, desperate lawyers that cause more trouble then good. So I have "a week from next friday" which the dumbass could have just said "about two weeks from now"... or if he wanted to confuse me even more, he could have said "two weeks from last friday." Or he could have just been SPECIFIC and said "Friday the 31st."

But please, help me decide on whether or not I should even bother going in for this interview. He said the job was only 15 hours a week. That doesn't sound like alot of work... but it doesn't sound like alot of money either. So email me and tell me what you think! (i have no brain right now anyways.. it's freakin 3 hours since i tried to avoid the sun.) Mystic511@hotmail.com
I'm kinda upset and amazed at the world. I know myself that i'm no longer innocent in the mind. I mean, I know too many things that i'd rather not know. But, I still had an appreciation for others, because I believed they still retained a level of innocence. It turns out now, that I may be the most innocent one of them all. At the very least (without accusing anyone of anything), I can say that i've experienced the least out of all of those that I know. I won't go into further details, but i just thought I'd let everyone know.

Quo Vadimus? I have no idea. (speaking of Quo Vadimus.. i miss you and hope to be able to have our 5 am chats again)

Saturday, August 25, 2001

Wow, i haven't written anything in my blog for two days. Amazing. For those of you who have checked everyday, thanks for reading, and i'm sorry i didn't write. For those of you that haven't.. well, you lucked out.

I've been keeping myself busy with things like looking at cars and hanging out and the usual video game playing (in that order). I've gone from a $25,000 New car, and now, i've realized that it's just tooooo much for me to handle. I kept getting nudged down... ($20k)... and down.. ($18k).. and down... ($14k)... New car for 14k???? Forget it I said... I'll just buy a used car that know I'll like. Final Verdict: Mitsubishi Eclipse. Yes, it's not perfect, it's not really a dream car, and heck, it's not a car that I used to even like... but like my side bar says, i'm a hypocrite. The things that make me like it though, are the fact that it's a decent piece of metal, it is very easilly modified inside and out, and plus, there aren't that many around... well, not as much as say... a honda civic. So Yea, that's my car... maybe. I might actually settle for a Civic SI... but those are few and far between. and a little more expensive.

For a little bit of humor: GQ magazine has a list of 91 things that women can't ask men to ever give up. Here are the ones that I think hold REALLY true:
#2. Pyromania.
#3. Tuning Out. (Huh? what you say?)
#17. Ms. Pacman. (oh SHIZ! Ms. Pacman! you gotta quarter?)
#20. That "hobby" you haven't actually pursued in the past eight years (Thow it away?? but i'm just getting started!)
#22. Delusions of your own mysteriousness (note: busted on myself.. since i'm the Mystic... sigh.)
#38. Orange Juice out of the carton.
#50. Moping because a buddy just got a cooler car.
#52. Your "study".
#59. Your best friend.
#70. The burning desire to go skydiving. (or something else on that level which your girl thinks is "unsafe")
#71. Newspaper reading on the can.
#73. The prerogative to postpone washing the dishes until the next morning.
#81. Quick phone conversations with her. (Yea, i'm about to go to sleep... yea.. goodnight... *click* YO! what's the score??)
#84. Your hatred of purse dogs.
#89. Mom.
#90. Your indecision.

Thursday, August 23, 2001

I think i've come to realize that my feeling of completeness was really just a feeling of numbness. I guess at that time, it just felt like I was complete because I didn't feel like I had anything I wanted. I still feel that way, but now it's more like, because there is nothing out there for me to want. Nothing that seems to fulfill me. I feel a void. It's like when you're so hungry, you can't eat. I can only nibble at things and try to regain an appetite, but I just can't stomach anything at the moment.

Wednesday, August 22, 2001

Contemplating on cars is a really hard activity, especially for me. There are a few things that the car must pass. Unlike with girls, i can be as superficial as I want when I choose a car. It has to pass my superficiality test. That means, it can't be a hatchback, can't be too square, but can't be too round either. I like four door cars also, only because i'm lazy and I don't feel like moving the seats around all the time for people to get in. It also can't be a car that is too common (like the civic), because I hate being like everyone else.

Next, it's all the internal stuff. Horsepower versus Gas Mileage. And after that number is found, Price is brought into the equation... so it has to have a good price for it's horsepower and gas mileage.

The last thing is it's ability to be modified. It's true, I am a young asian american adult, so therefore, I like to tinker with cars and try to create a car that can race. I don't really plan on racing, but it doesn't hurt to be able to add a few things to the car to make it go really fast when you want to. (ex: impress a girl. impress a friend. impress the traffic cop you're trying to run away from.)

I've got it boiled down to a few cars: 2002 Subaru Impreza WRX(most likely choice), 2001 Mazda MP3, 2001 Nissan Sentra SE... I would say the SE-R.. but that may not come out for a while, and I don't feel like waiting.
I've been feeling pretty complete lately. I don't know why. Like, there's no real reason that I should be.. or should I say, there's no real reason why i *shouldn't* be. The world is a weird place, and the only things i'm really worried about lately are making sure that I have an internship job in DC.. (cross your fingers everyone... pray, throw rocks, play tarot cards, kill a rabbit and take a foot. I don't care, i need everything I can possibly get to make sure they hire me), making sure I have some sort of a new car, and making money for the next six months. Everythign else.. i dunno, i guess i'm just considering all of it a bonus for living life.

Tuesday, August 21, 2001

*Family Values*

Today I got a new cellphone. Just thought i'd say that before I started the entry about the above named topic... since i spent most of today trying to get a functioning cellphone.

Today I chilled with a group of people that i've been chilling with alot recently, the funny thing is, before this summer, I hardly talked to most of them. I mean, we were kool, but I never really took the time to really hang out with them and get to know them. But this summer rolls around, and I started hanging around them, and they embraced me like I've always been there with them. It's a really nice feeling to be accepted so easily without trying.

Well, tonight, it was great. We had a hotel party with just the usual crew, but we spent most of the time buggin out and just being really silly. We even had a pillow fight which started from the bedroom and ended up in the hotel hallways. It was hilarious.

The rest of the time, we decided to lock outselves in a tiny bathroom (about 10 of us) and just sing songs in the dark. Unusually odd, but it was probably the most fun I had since summer began. Maybe it was the dark room, maybe it was the lack of oxygen, or the fact that the toilet was in front of everyone's face... but, i felt an aura of love and togetherness in the air.

Sunday, August 19, 2001

Ever notice that there are alot of people in your life that you can honestly say make you happy? But then, it seems, that is never enough, and you're always seeking more happiness from others, but it never works out the way you want it to. Almost as if, our natural intrinsic self is to be greedy and want more and more. Then, we seem to try to create that happiness through people that don't bring us happiness. It's like, we force ourselves to seek, when if we look in front of our very eyes, we already have a sufficient amount of everything to be satisified for a long while.

In other terms and examples, it that sense of wanting to belong in a particular group or people, when you already have someplace you belong to. Or even, to boil it down specifically, to want to be loved/appreciated by a single person, when there are already so many other people that love/appreciate you. It truly is our view to see the grass is greener on the other side.

And i suffer from that way too much. It's not like I can't say i'm not happy, but it's that longing to have more. There are people out there who seem like they can always be having fun or always be doing something social, and it's just like, woh, what went wrong that i'm not like that? But sadly, that's just the mood i'm in at the moment, cuz tomorrow i'll be like my normal self and just not give a damn. =)

Saturday, August 18, 2001

Saturday nights are really boring. Especially when I don't have a car, and all my friends work, and the other ones I don't feel like finding, because I would be too embarrassed to ask for a ride. Yes, i'm a prideful little biznatch, and I've always been self reliant in things like transportation. So i guess that means I get to suffer at home and write wonderful blogs to you about absolutely nothing. If words alone were true weapons, i'd have enough power to kill the world by now. muahahaha *cough*

Stuff to think about:
*Corporal punishment for your kids. Good or bad?
*WOMEN? Good or bad? Makes me think about the saying about how you can't live with them, and you can't live without them. (kinda like cellphones and cars... the other two things which Irony has taken from me)
*Sketchers shoes? Good or bad? I personally love sketchers. It's the "S"!
*Anime or Cartoons?
*PS2, Dreamcast, Xbox, or Computer games? (hell, i'd take them all if i had the cash... and time/willpower to play them)
Alright, so my cellphone died on me. I think i burnt it out from using it so much. so now i have two broken cellphones, and no will to fix any of them. I feel so lacking right now.. .like.. i'm missing my sixth limb or something.. (my fifth being--sigh, nevermind). I NEED a cellphone, i'm too technologically reliant to not have a cellphone. It's like telling a boat to sail without water. Or a guy with no arms to go swimming... or something outrageous like that.

Also, I tried to call the lawfirm to do the interview. Called them four times today, and they never picked up. They freakin give me a number to call, and a time to call them, and they freakin don't pick up. Well, today was the last day that they were doing interviews, so it's over with and I don't care. I just hope I get the job in DC now. I really really need it. It's my once and only opportunity to get away from new jersey and start over with a new life. There's too much memories and stuff that I just want to leave behind and move forward to try to find a new happiness.

Friday, August 17, 2001

Yosh! So they say in anime's. I've always wanted to learn japanese but i just haven't had the time nor the willpower to. The little bit of japanese that I have picked up is all from watching anime. Yes, subtitles are great.

Contemplating on if I should...
*Get off my lazy ass and try to fix the problem with my scanner.
*Get my new pictures developed.
*Go check on my car at Pepboys to see if they fixed it, or just give up and let it rot.
*Get my old cellphone fixed, be pimp, and carry around two cellphones.
My scanner broke. What horrid timing too. Just when I finally got off my lazy ass to go scan some pics, it decides not to work. And now, instead of being lazy to scan pics.. i'm being lazy to try to fix it. Ironic is life and the crap it decides to sling at me. Irony is evil. I think she (note: yes, i think irony is female) runs this world through a babble and just cackles at us whenever we try to live life.

Thursday, August 16, 2001

How come after workin out/lifting, those muscles do not begin to hurt the second day? The day before yesterday, i went lifting, and yesterday, i thought i was going to be scot-free without any pain, because my muscles ached only a tiny bit. But today, when i woke up. I tried to get up and *pow*, i almost fell off the bed. I was completely caught offguard by the pain in my arms and chest. It's a little better now, I did some arm stretches and things of that sort, but wow, I really didn't know it would be that bad. I guess i'll have to do some pushups or something tonight to get all the sores out.
i'm addicted to Wawa classic subs. What's wawa? Well, if you ask that, then you're definately not from the delaware valley/tri-state area. Wawa is basically a 7-11, except WAY better, cuz they have an awesome deli counter. And yes, wawa subs are the best. Everything is always fresh. And CHEAP. You can't beat fresh and cheap.

Lately I've been arguing to people (i.e. Girls) about girls really not knowing what they want. And, even though every girl says they do, the fact they every person approaches the situation differently, it just proves to me that what i say is true. It's hard to explain, but i still firmly stand on that ground and say it once again: Girls don't know what they want in life!

Go ahead, prove me wrong. You really can't.

Wednesday, August 15, 2001

First job interview down. US department of Health and Human Services. They seemed like they loved me. I hope they did, I really would love to work there. The other job that I have an interview for, they didn't pick up the phone when I called, so i guess i'll try again tomorrow. I don't even care if they like me. I am just doing it just in case. It hardly has anything to do with my major anyways. It's a lawfirm in the philadelphia area. I'd be a legal secretary, woo.

Tuesday, August 14, 2001

I don't understand girls, or this world, or anything that makes it revolve. I don't understand human nature. I don't understand what makes people tick. Sometimes, things are so predictable. I know when people are going to do what they do, but I don't understand why. But yet, it never fails and I see people act the same way all the time. Though there are a few surprises like today that just completely catch me off guard. The kind of things that throw off my entire algorithm of human nature. I tried to be helpful today, helpful like I always am. But somehow, it backfired on me, and now I may have another person angry at me. I don' t understand. I've never felt so meager for trying to help out. I just feel right now that no matter how hard I try, I might as well not try. I end up with the same outcome... absolutely nothing.

So for as much as I know about how people act, I can say in the same breath that I know absolutely nothing at all either. I could take a guess at the outcome, based on what i've seen, go by the stereotypes and work a person's personality into the equation, but I can never for my life be one hundred percent sure. Especially for girls. They are oblivious to predictions. They are more random and unpredictable then natural disasters. True, you can guess in the proximity of what may happen, but i make no gaurentees as to the outcome.

Monday, August 13, 2001

For some strange reason, my internet decided to break on me... After messing with it for a bit... for some other strange reason, the usual way of working refuses to work... but, if i try to connect through some other dial up 56k method.. it works just fine. It's so odd. It's like the software for my internet is just retarded.

So far, i've done nothing, like I predicted (See previous entry).

But, i was just thinking about stuff... and really, it seems like people will do the oddest things for no reason, myself included. Logically, it doesn't make sense, but those spur of the moment things are often great and not forgotten easily. It is the epidomy of socialization to all of a sudden do something on a whim. The funnest moments are the ones not planned. The best adventures are the ones you happen upon. Let things happen naturally and don't think about life so much. It seems I do think too much (i've fallen victim to journal blogging).

So what lies ahead? I won't say, because I dare not plan anymore.
Why is it raining? I hate the rain, the rain is impairing to my daily routine. I shower at night, so why would i want rain in my days? I also wanted to buy a suit, since i'll have to go to job interviews soon. Well, possibly only one.... sad that I have to spend those few hundred dollars that i'll probably only wear once. Well, maybe more then one, if i get the job... but then again, maybe only once. Unless I purposefully dress up every week for the hell of it. So yea, rain sucks.

I've spent most of today doing nothing. I called down to the job to try to schedule an interview, but nobody picked up. I guess i'll just call tomorrow and see what happens. Not that I have a car... or a suit... so I don't know how i'm going to get all the way down to Washington DC to do the interview.

Today seems like it's going to be a pretty boring day... unless somehow God/Fate/MotherNature/Cupid/Buddah/AlliBabba/Luck/Chance/ToddtheGasPumper decides to prove me wrong.

Sunday, August 12, 2001

Why is it that sundays are the most boring days for me? I mean, what did I ever do to sunday to deserve this? I especially want to flip out about it today, considering that I was stuck in traffic all day, and when I got home, I just didn't have enough energy to do anything, and yet, i wasn't tired enough to go to sleep. Also, nobody seems to be around on sundays. I've made a few calls, looked around. Everyone is just freakin gone. So apparently, sunday only hates me. It's like the recipe of my life or something something. Six semi-okay days, followed by a day of mooshy nothingness. Stir for 24 hours, repeat process until said person dies.
Anime convention was crazy. What's crazier was the three hour-turned 7 hour drive back up from Baltimore to New Jersey. Jeez. Why the heck did traffic have to be all crazy and retarded on the day that I want to go home? And worse, I didn't sleep very much for the whole weekend, so I kept wanting to doze off... and, well, that's not too smart when i'm driving.

Now i'm back in jersey. Still carless. (how did i drive down there you ask? good question.)

And Tomorrow, i have to act quick and call those two interview people and see when i can schedule an interview. I want to work in DC badly. so so bad. (I drove my friend's car, in case you're still curious)

I might possibly have to buy a suit too. Ha. Me in a suit. That's as awkward as a grown man playing with tele-tubbies. ok.. well.. maybe not that awkward.. but still, i think i look pretty silly dressed up.
Anime Anime Anime

My weekend has been filled with anime. I'm kinda dead tired right now, so i'll cut it short. Theatres of anime, music videos of anime, posters of anime, people dressed like anime, rave dances at night with anime music, anime video games, anime contests, and just all anime.

It's been crazy, i'll scan the pics of everything and write a short summary of what happened when i get back to jersey.

Thanks for reading, you crazy kids.

Friday, August 10, 2001

Well, even though i was unbelievably tired yesterday at 11:40, i still didn't sleep until three. And amazingly, i am up and dressed at everything and it's only 9:15. Wow... i usually go to sleep at this time. I'm kinda freaked out right now. It's like, anti-nocturnalness.... my body should be in shock.

Thursday, August 09, 2001

Wow, unbelievably, i'm tired right now.. and it's only 11:40 pm. I guess it's good since i have to wake up early to drive the agonizing 3 hour drive down to maryland for the convention.

The party was surprisingly entertaining. I enjoyed the company of the people that were there.

I have nothing else to say.
Anime Convention this weekend.

Yes, i'm kool. I know you all want to be like me. But you can't, so you'll just have to deal with reading my blog. At least you'll feel like you're me... at least for a little while. mwahahahaa...

So anyways, it seems more and more these days that I was born to make other people happy. Self-Happiness? Not too clear on that, but I know that i'm great with helping other people feel better.... or at least it seems like I made them feel better. But you know, when I make a person smile, it's the best feeling in the world to me. It makes me want to smile too. And then we all live happier.. At least for a little while.

I'll try to write about the convention.. it should be interesting at least. I heard alot of people were dressing up. So i'll take pictures and label who's the geekiest of the geeks. I might even dress up myself. Maybe... at least for a little while.

Going to a party tonight. It should be fun.. I heard the girls outnumber the guys. woooo. college friend are so good to me... at least for a little while.

Do you hear an echo?

Wednesday, August 08, 2001

Saw a movie today... here's the review.

*Movie Review* (duh)

The Score.

Not a bad movie, but not a good movie. The intro was nice, showed off deniro's character's skills and what he would accomplish in the movie. The plot was formed quickly, but then, all of a sudden, it dragged out. The entire middle of the movie was details: plans on how to do what they did, plans on what they needed, plans on how to get things done. There was no tension in the movie or even a clear protagonist. It seemed more like a biography of the protagonist life and it didn't seem all too interesting.

The movie was saved with a decent ending though, high tension and even a plot twist in the end (if not semi-predictable).

I'd recommend the movie, but i'd definately recommend it as a video rental. It's something you should watch, but it's not worth the theatre price.
Waking up at 3:30 in the afternoon is something I really can get used to. Especially on extremely hot days like this. But alas, friends have called me and asked me if i wanted to chill. They are even willing to pick me up in my non-car-ness. It seems maybe i gave up on humanity a little too early.

Like my quote? See left. If you don't, screw you. i do. I know it's kinda sad that i quote myself.. but see, the thing is, i said that when i was talking to someone... so it was kinda spur of the moment. I thought it was nifty, and there ya go, insta-quote, brought to you by Mystified Inc.

You steal my quote, i will PUNISH you... just punish you.
For the rest of the day.. i chilled with some boys of mine that I haven't chilled with in a long time. We went to some arcade and played some DDR ripoff kind of game that turned out to be even MORE addicting then DDR. Wow.. it's amazing how much money a person is willing to spend to dance to the beat of moving arrows...

Played some b-ball today too.. amazingly, I didn't suck as much as I thought i would.. I think it's time I get back into ballin. Relieves stress, and damn, i'm dead sexy without a shirt on. -_-;;

That's about it. Yay, my life rocks!

Tuesday, August 07, 2001

Mystic: Yea, hi pepboys, my car wasn't fixed like you said it was.
Pepboys: Oh, we don't know how to fix it either.
Mystic: What am i suppose to do?
Pepboys: No idea. But you can try to get your money back from the other Pepboys.
Mystic: With what car?
Pepboys: ... Let us take a look at it.
*Tries to start car*
Pepboys: ok.. well, i'm thinkin that the battery or charger or something is broke, and maybe they did fix the problem, they just missed another one.
Mystic: So much for an all in one diagnostic check that cost me 70 bucks.
Pepboys: We're not perfect. Do you want us to try to check for other problems?
Mystic: Sure.. not like the car is going anywhere anytime soon.
Changed font again, because nobody had BD Davinci Font... Now i'm using Century Gothic. If you don't have that... you need to update your fonts. Loser. ^^;
Wow, i guess all my nocturnal-ness and sleeping from 8 am to 1 pm (5 hours, for those who can't count. morons.) finally caught up to me. Surprisingly, I slept at 1 am, and I have just woken up at 10 am (again, 9 hours, why do you keep asking me these things??).

Maybe now i can finally go tow my car and yell at pepboys! Oh the joys in my life when i get to yell at people for their mistakes.

*Some Things Of Interest*

The Government and/or Napster pissing you off? Join the new music community at KaZaA. You didn't hear it from meeeee.

Sega and/or DreamCast pissing you off for them discontinuing games on the dc just cuz they know they suck? Well, don't let them make anymore money off of you as they try to find a new money scheme. Go to dccopyworld.com. You didn't hear it from meeee.

Monday, August 06, 2001

Changed my font cuz my stupid twin told me to.

The things I do for her.
*Self Reliance*

Since my car is retarded, and refuses to start, i come to realize that nobody calls me when I can't pick them up. And being the prideful semi-stuck up bastard that I am, I haven't called anyone to ask if they could come and pick me up either. I've always been self reliant. I don't like other people's charity and I have never really asked anyone for help, except for a few close friends that I know that I can always count on.

So with that, I am at home, and actually, it's been quite entertaining. It is my alone time, my meditation upon the world. A short interval of self improvement where I can do things that I normally would not have the time nor will power to do in my usually socialable and people filled days.

Today, I didn't get the car towed like I said I would... woke up a little too late and found little money in my wallet. It'll just have to wait until the morrow.
*First Official Entry*

Sup my readers? All three of you. Well, at least I can say I have fans.. I guess this is my first official post. Recently I've been doin absolutely nothing because my car broke down. You come to find out who your true friends really are when you can't drive to see them. Hopefully the car will get fixed soon enough... just not today, because I am a lazy procrastinating ass who likes to bitch about it some more before I do something about it.

So today I plan to do nothing, and wake up early in the morning to get the car towed to a local Pep*coughripoff*Boys and see what they'll do about fixing my car again... since they obviously couldn't do it right the first time.
Profile and contact information up.

What else do I do at 6 am? not sleep.. that's for sure.

Probably going to make everything nicer lookin tomorrow, but uh... laziness kicks in. I can only spend 4 minutes at a time doing this thing.
And that's why i chose blogger as my personal webpage.
Set up a new look instead of using that templated crap that blogger threw at me. hehe, i feel good now... even though it's not as perfect as my meager html skills could make it.

Sunday, August 05, 2001

So today, I ended up doin absolutely nothing. I wanted to call some people, maybe say a few hi's (and ask if they hate me), and possibly go out for a stroll to clear the mind. But no, didn't do any of that.

At least this blog thing is turnin out to be pretty neat.
We can all rest assure that everyday, we all get a little bit lazier. (just a little).
*Just testin things*

I'm testing to see if the BLOG stuff will really help me make a decent webpage... so far.. i'm figuring out that I would have made my own freakin webpage on the time it took me to do things on THIS page.

Life is so unfair.