Its long! Sry I got a lot to catch up on
winter break was the most relaxing breaks i have ever had. long enough that i wanted to go back but wasnt bored at home. went to a lot of great concerts including mars volta, the 88s reunion, eek a mouse, pato banton and the mystic roots band, and the expendables. Countless smoke sessions, chillen at kts. Double features for two dollars and eventually getting caught trying to see walk hard. A few drunken nights at the phoenix, maymes, and kts. A crazy smoke session in my room with meditation and crazy lights for the bong. And most of all paintings. Painting almost everyday one day i counted being in the garage from 7PM-4AM. The paintings are awesome. I love doing them, i love the way they look and i like how everyones are unique to themselves. I also went snowboarding with my dad which was hella fun. I needed some practice and I hadnt hung out with my dad that much so going with him was cool. All in all it was a great break, but now that im back at berkeley.....
i forgot the life i had here and how much it had progressed with my absence. The chilly air hovers from the bay. somedays its a light shower somedays are sunny and warm. i swear berkeley is in its own weather zone. My classes are awesome and i realize how many people i had met the previous semester as i recognized hella people in my classes this semester. crazy how much things can change in only a few months. Currently im taking statistics which im suprisingly enjoying. My professor is this old dude but hes hella funny and is very relaxed in his grading. Quizes are anonymous for participation and homework isnt collected. granted the tests are worth a shitload. Buddhist studies is as interesting as i thought it was going to be and i know a lot of chill people in the class so that makes it better. my ESPM class (environmental science, policy, and management) is chill, its my earliest class i have had thus far but 9:30 isnt too bad when i start at 12 on mon and wed and 1 on fri with only 1 hour of class. im also checking out some decals which are like electives in high school taught by students but you get credit for them. So far ive checked out one on energy, and am going to chck out meditation, mysticm, and the mind tonight. Theres also peacepower journalsim that i took last semester and was hella cool and a class on sustainable agriculture where i know one of the teachers! So many to choose from.....But other than classes i pronounce myself a true college student. here is a list of why;
1. My pants are worn consecutively day after day until they smell enough that their odor reaches my nostrils while im wearing them, or they have a big stain
2. Ive given up cutting my hair or shaving my facial hair.
3. My meals consist mainly from the D.C. (less eating out = more cash for weed and booze)
4. It doesnt matter what day of the week or what time, its always beer time.
5. getting stoned isnt a ritual its a routine. (although it is still fully enjoyed each precious time its incinerated to uplift my soul and fly my spirit) are you really reading this? hahaha
6. Its 4:20!!!!
7. Chicks dig me
8. In the last weekend alone 4 people ralphed, 10 people played half naked flip cup, 3 people made out toghether, 2 eigths of weed were smoked, 1 handle and two cases of booze were drinken
9. My sport is beer pong
10. My meals consist of dinner and late night, and going to late night high is a given
Besides smoking and drinking and partying which is all in good fun, I really feel I am learning, experiencing and growing. I wanted to meet diverse people and i dam well got it. being forced to live and work with other people makes you learn a lot about yourself. My teachers really care and are motivated and really inspire me to make change. The city fills me with life. the bums ask for weed, amoeba and rasputin are havens, king pin doughnuts and top dog veggie dogs are sooooooo good! The guy at le Petit markets my buddy and lets me buy booze. Im also friends with the local bumb byt the market, usually given him a beer if i can spare one. My walk to class everyday consist of walking over a land bridge that overlooks the bay and the bridge. the city is a walk to the bart station. My vehicle is my legs (but hopefully ill bring my bikeup here soon!). All in all it is an experience i am fully enjoying and only makes me exited for what is next for me, where ill go, and wholl ill meet. Its bound to be limitless.
i forgot the life i had here and how much it had progressed with my absence. The chilly air hovers from the bay. somedays its a light shower somedays are sunny and warm. i swear berkeley is in its own weather zone. My classes are awesome and i realize how many people i had met the previous semester as i recognized hella people in my classes this semester. crazy how much things can change in only a few months. Currently im taking statistics which im suprisingly enjoying. My professor is this old dude but hes hella funny and is very relaxed in his grading. Quizes are anonymous for participation and homework isnt collected. granted the tests are worth a shitload. Buddhist studies is as interesting as i thought it was going to be and i know a lot of chill people in the class so that makes it better. my ESPM class (environmental science, policy, and management) is chill, its my earliest class i have had thus far but 9:30 isnt too bad when i start at 12 on mon and wed and 1 on fri with only 1 hour of class. im also checking out some decals which are like electives in high school taught by students but you get credit for them. So far ive checked out one on energy, and am going to chck out meditation, mysticm, and the mind tonight. Theres also peacepower journalsim that i took last semester and was hella cool and a class on sustainable agriculture where i know one of the teachers! So many to choose from.....But other than classes i pronounce myself a true college student. here is a list of why;
1. My pants are worn consecutively day after day until they smell enough that their odor reaches my nostrils while im wearing them, or they have a big stain
2. Ive given up cutting my hair or shaving my facial hair.
3. My meals consist mainly from the D.C. (less eating out = more cash for weed and booze)
4. It doesnt matter what day of the week or what time, its always beer time.
5. getting stoned isnt a ritual its a routine. (although it is still fully enjoyed each precious time its incinerated to uplift my soul and fly my spirit) are you really reading this? hahaha
6. Its 4:20!!!!
7. Chicks dig me
8. In the last weekend alone 4 people ralphed, 10 people played half naked flip cup, 3 people made out toghether, 2 eigths of weed were smoked, 1 handle and two cases of booze were drinken
9. My sport is beer pong
10. My meals consist of dinner and late night, and going to late night high is a given
Besides smoking and drinking and partying which is all in good fun, I really feel I am learning, experiencing and growing. I wanted to meet diverse people and i dam well got it. being forced to live and work with other people makes you learn a lot about yourself. My teachers really care and are motivated and really inspire me to make change. The city fills me with life. the bums ask for weed, amoeba and rasputin are havens, king pin doughnuts and top dog veggie dogs are sooooooo good! The guy at le Petit markets my buddy and lets me buy booze. Im also friends with the local bumb byt the market, usually given him a beer if i can spare one. My walk to class everyday consist of walking over a land bridge that overlooks the bay and the bridge. the city is a walk to the bart station. My vehicle is my legs (but hopefully ill bring my bikeup here soon!). All in all it is an experience i am fully enjoying and only makes me exited for what is next for me, where ill go, and wholl ill meet. Its bound to be limitless.