[20 Dec 2004|10:04pm] [ mood | happy ] [ music | Lil Scrappy- No Problem ] HOLY FUCKING SHIT. DUDE WHERE HAVE I BEEN. I'll tell you, I moved (across the fucking street of all places) and it took me like 4 weeks to get the damn internet back. I just got it back today. First we were going to have Verizon, but it sucked balls so we just went back to Comcast. Just finished studying for Humanities. It's on Christianity which isn't fair because all the white people are going to get good grades. But whatever my superior foreign intelligence will dominate on the test. Let's see, not much happened over the weekend. I worked mostly, but I slept over Steve's on Saturday. By far one of the funniest sleep overs. Some funny moments include: Me and Jasmin are in one room on the computer and Steve and Erin are in the other one. And it's completely quiet and all we hear is Erin make this loud ass goat noise. Soooooo funny. Probably one of those things where you have to be there. Another one. It's like 3 in the morning, and we go downstairs to Steve's kitchen and I get a bowl of Golden Grahams and take the last things of them. Than Jasmin: "Hey, pour me a bowl." Me: "There's no more left." *Jasmin walks over to the box and finds 3 YES 3 Golden Grahams and says, "Dude, I thought you said there were no more left." And the worst one of all, when we were on the phone, and my true thoughts and just letting out everything I think about them. Holy fucking shit was some of it mean, but it was good to get out of the system. And it cracked Erin and Steve up for a good 20 minutes. Well, that's all for now, til' the next update most likely soon pe@ce out and make sure not to forget to get me something for X-mas. 5_comment

[10 Nov 2004|08:50am] [ mood | Eager for Halo 2 ] [ music | DJ Darude vs DJ Alligator-Blow my Sandstorm ] Well well, long ass time since the last update. Shit has been going pretty good, everything working out fine. Doing good in school except for French, but whatever I speak 3... almost 4 languages so yeah. I doubt I'll take French 4 next year, but who knows. Today was the MacBeth field trip, it was ok, I was kind of dozing off in the first act, other people were too (Sarah was completely knocked out hahaha). Tomorrow it's back to normal classes, but I can't wait for school to end so I can go to Steve's and we can own Halo 2. Hopefully it's good, I've been seeing a lot of negative shit about it, but it'll probably be good in the end. So, you won't see me or Steve for the next.... year. Everyone is at The Used concert, wtf THE USED? Other than all that crap, it's been going smooth, and hopefully it'll stay that way. Oh, and I forgot to say, that I'm moving =(....... ACROSS THE STREET. Yeah, it's funny but good because I'll have my own room, own bed, own everything (FINALLY). I am downing these Spanish Olives, God they're so good. Well, that's all for now, til next time (hopefully soon) pe@ce out. 4_comment

Monday = new favorite weekday [20 Oct 2004|06:33pm] [ mood | excited ] [ music | Nas- Oochie Wally ] Ok bitches, time to update the song game. But, first let's see what has been going on lately. MONDAY WAS FUCKING AWESOME (don't ask because I won't tell you) but take my word for it, it was fucking awesome. Red Sox rallied back to tie up the series and force game 7 (first team to do so) no big deal what Boston team hasn't set a record yet? *cough suck ass Celtics* Tonight is game 7 and we NEED to win. DONT PUT IN WAKEFIELD. Well here are the lyrics, remember one rock and one rap. LET'S SEE WHO'S THE BEST. We're now up here alone terror on the intercom can someone save us systems malfunction blast it this damn machine over and out captain something lurks creeps on the counter top somewhere behind you parasitic cyst i can't stand to watch it's coming up and out of your chest remember when we were young sit up right on the table a photograph of earth feeding me a way back frightened i tear alone or maybe not the the only one there hello... hello when it rings will you answer? there corner tall short stance it's you come on kill me!! you made a good friend to me but while you were outnumbered and torn they made us do things... dear god, i don't feel alive when you're cut short of misery will you pray it be the end? give a look surprise wide eyed to me then you'll know just what i am the scare that triggers your fear come know me in a different light come know me as god run sand hourglass in my time will i be worth? spin 'round carousel when your horse isn't screwed in Net lyrics...... Mic check one two.. we recordin? I'm cancerous, so when I diss you wouldn't wanna answer this If you responded back with a battle rap you wrote for Canibus I strangled you to death then I choked you again Then break your fuckin legs till your bones poke through your skin You beef wit me, I'ma even the score equally Take you on Jerry Springer, and beat yer ass legally I get you blunted off of funny home grown Cause when I smoke out I hit the trees harder than Sonny Bono (Ohh no!!) So if I said I never did drugs That would mean I lie AND get fucked more than the President does Hillary Clinton tried to slap me and call me a pervert I ripped her fuckin tonsils out and fed her sherbet (Bitch!) My nerves hurt, and lately I'm on edge Grabbed Vanilla Ice and ripped out his blonde dreads (Fuck you!) Every girl I ever went out wit is goin lez Follow me and do exactly what the song says: smoke weed, take pills, drop outta school, kill people and drink And jump behind the wheel like it was still legal I'm dumb enough to walk in a store and steal So I'm dumb enough to ask for a date with Lauryn Hill Some people only see that I'm white, ignorin skill Cause I stand out like a green hat with a orange bill But I don't get pissed, y'all don't even see through the mist How the fuck can I be white, I don't even exist I get a clean shave, bathe, go to a rave Die from an overdose and dig myself up out of my grave My middle finger won't go down, how do I wave? And this is how I'm supposed to teach kids how to behave? comment

[13 Oct 2004|06:20pm] Alright tomorrow will start the revolution. Betsy has finally helped me get off my ass so the song game can actually work. So we will start all over (serious this time) and begin the game again. Let's see who owns in the musical category. Or should I say who is #2 in that category behind me. 1_comment

[13 Oct 2004|06:16pm] Betsy owns you. comment

[05 Oct 2004|06:09pm] [ mood | amused ] [ music | Run DMC- It's Tricky ] Ok, I've concluded fuck trying to figure out how to block the comments. Just post them and I'll give you a point I don't give a fuck. Here are the first lyrics. Days swiftly come and go. I'm dreaming of her She's seeing other guys Emotions they stir The sun is gone. The nights are long And I am left while the tears fall. Did you think that I would cry, on the phone? Do you know what it feels like, being alone? I'll find someone new Wish cast into the sky I'm moving on Sweet beginnings do arise She knows I was wrong The notes are old, They bend, they fold and so do I to a new love. Next lyrics... I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares one less hungry mouth on the welfare First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other It's time to fight back that's what Huey said 2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers and that's how it's supposed to be How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me? I'd love to go back to when we played as kids but things changed, and that's the way it is Ok, there they are. Go away and guess, I updated so stop IMing me and complaining to update the song game. kthxbai. 10_comment

[27 Sep 2004|07:19pm] [ mood | bored ] [ music | Coheed and Cambria [A Favor House Atlantic] ] Yeah, once I figure out how do it so only I can see the comments the song game will continue. Please feel free to IM me on how to do it, because I don't feel like looking how to do it myself. Today was awesome if it wasn't for Maria Julie wouldn't be here with us... Maria you truly are a hero. I say this because there was this sign in Dunkin Donuts that said like hot fresh bagels, and Julie was sitting under it. And when they left it like collapsed and fell on the table me and Steve were eating on. Man, you could've sued for so much money if someone got him. DAMNIT WHY WASN'T I SITTING THERE?!?!?!? Omg the couple after school in the bandroom. There is like a wall where you can only see their heads, and it's obvious the're just making out, but then the girl's head starts to go down. AND OMG OMG OMG THE PUDDLE OF CLIMAX ON THE FLOOR. Pretty nasty stuff. Than came home did the chemistry lab and awaiting anxiously for 9 so I can watch football. Song game will probably resume tomorrow, til then get ready and hit the song books! Pe@ce out. 1_comment

[18 Sep 2004|12:14am] [ mood | Effin über! ] [ music | Sean Paul [Like Glue] ] Alright, I've decided to change the game. It's obvious people have been looking at other people's comments. So now I'm going to make it so I'm the only one that can see the comments therefore none of your carpet munchers have a chance to cheat. I mean come on there's no way in the fucking world Kevin would get the lyrics.... NEVER. Have a good day/night/whenever the hell your reading this. 13_comment

[14 Sep 2004|05:17pm] [ mood | amused ] [ music | Funeral For a Friend [|The Art of American Football|] ] Ok well so far Assley, Betsy, and Erin have one point. Sorry Erin you posted it wrong at first so I can't give you two points.. sorry =/. Well now time for the next lyrics. Here are the first lyrics... OH NO! The fight's out I'ma 'bout to punch yo...lights out Get the FUCK back, guard ya grill There's somethin' wrong, we can't stay still I've been drankin' and bustin' two and I been thankin' of bustin' you Upside ya motherfuckin' forehead And if your friends jump in, "Ohhh gurrlll", they'll be mo' dead Causin' confusion, Disturbin Tha Peace It's not an illusion, we runnin the streets So bye-bye to all you groupies and golddiggers Is there a bumper on your ass? NO NIGGA! I'm doin' a hundred on the highway So if you do the speed limit, get the FUCK outta my way I'm D.U.I., hardly ever caught sober and you about to get ran the FUCK over Now for the second lyrics 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 I don't want to be the one The battles always choose 'Cause inside I realize That I'm the one confused Ok, there are the lyrics. Second one is pretty easy, but I want to see who gets the first one. Well yeah nothing really interesting happened today. Wait, OMG MARIA ALMOST LIT DUNKIN DONUTS ON FIRE. Stupid blonde. Good luck on the lyrics bitches. 13_comment

[11 Sep 2004|09:20am] [ music | R. Kelly f/Jay-Z |Fiesta remix| ] Hello there kiddies, I'm back once again for another update. Worked sucked balls yesterday (damn you Brittney for taking yesterday off). I worked until 1230, but one of the drivers was going to give me a ride home, but of course she had to do like 2 more deliveries so I didn't get home til around 115. I have a new idea for my journal. From now on in every update I will leave like 2-3 sets of lyrics from a song. One will probably be rap and the other rock. If you know one or both of them just comment with the answer. We shall be keeping score and the winner wins.... something. So this weeks lyrics are... (btw I won't specify which one is rap and which one is rock, you should know that on your own). First one! I'll lay me down tonight Much further down Swim in the calm tonight This art does drown (What follows) me as the whitest lace of light (Will swallow whole) just begs to be imbrued? What follows has lead me to this place where I belong, with all erased (What follows) All insects sing tonight The coldest sound I'd send God's grace tonight Could it be found? Second lyrics My tea’s gone cold I’m wondering why i.. Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window.. And I can’t see at all And even if I could it’ll all be gray, But your picture on my wall It reminds me, that it’s not so bad, It’s not so bad.. Dear slim, I wrote but you still ain’t callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got ’em There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot ’em But anyways; fuck it, what’s been up? man how’s your daughter? My girlfriend’s pregnant too, I’m bout to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what i’ma call her? I’ma name her bonnie I read about your uncle ronnie too I’m sorry I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn’t want him I know you probably hear this everyday, but I’m your biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did with skam I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man I like the shit you did with rawkus too, that shit was fat Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan This is stan If this has been too easy for you, don't worry, I will make it harder over time. Much harder. 8_comment

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