i get to go to school in the fall. i'll be almost 26 by then but, you know, better late than never, right? my work schedule already works out with a school schedule quite well. i get off of work at 11:30 am. that leaves almost my whole day open. right now all i do after work is try not to start drinking too early.

seriously.

so approximately 51% of californians are fucking retards. the number is approximate because all of the absentee and mail-in ballots have not been counted yet. either way, prop 8 is expected to pass. for those of you that don't know, prop 8 in california is the official banning of gay marriage in the state ( Read more... )

i guess we are planning a trip home in late october/early november. i'd really like to be there for a full week this time. i'd also like to separate myself and see some of my old friends on my own. san diego is killing me.

so i know what you guys are thinking. suuuure we pissed away all our natural resources. suuuuuure global warming and all that crap. oh yeah and right, suuuuuuuure according to many kook scientists civilization as we know it will die out in the next hundred years ( Read more... )

i just downloaded portishead's new album and i am afraid to listen to it. it's been about a decade since their last studio album and i really don't want my perfect vision of them to be tarnished by a quite possibly sub-par album.

77 and sunny. niiiice.

so spring came to san diego today. it was warm and sunny and the beach was beautiful. or so i heard. i was at work.

this time next week i will be in michigan. how awesome! i hear the weather is great! yay!

san diego is intense in the winter. they build up sand walls on the beach to keep the waves from crashing too high. the pier is falling apart and people died trying to surf. i just assume this happens every year because i prefer to see the morbid side of everything ( Read more... )

i'm just happy that you brought it back from the world of deletion.

speaking of fucking retards, i miss my family.

hah

not that they are retards, i just remember my mom always yelling at my sisters and me for laughing at my dad's jokes at the dinner table.

let's just say that his jokes weren't.. politically correct?