I dont know how making top ten lists adds some semblence of order to my life but what the hell ( Read more... )

I was sweating freaking bullets yesterday. The weather was absolutely atrocious, complimenting the usual traffic. Fuck, i thought i was going to flip out. Only Elaine comes up with the idea: "Im going to have a dinner party at my house at 7 pm when i dont leave work till 5:30, i work in Sweetwater, and then i have to go to publix." I feel bad for ( Read more... )

I feel as if August the fifth or fourth watever, should be marked by something other than my intoxicated fingers, rambling incessentaly through the black little cubic keys on this board. In fact, I feel like i missed it. You know, waking up, facepaint on the stomach, empty bottles and it is something like 3 15 am. Funny innit, the nights that you ( Read more... )

lalalalallalalalalallalalalalalallalaaaaaa ( Read more... )

The summer and life as we know it is drawing to a close... blah blah blah, insert cheesy farewell speech here... Honestly, guys, lets get to the point. In 3 weeks, we will have books, papers, and tests. Hmm, how many parties can you fit into 3 weeks? I aim to find out. To begin with, Monday August 8th, is our very own Teresa Truong's birthday. ( Read more... )

I dreamt of you and her last night. It was simply awful. I woke up this morning, aware that i had had some long drawn out dream, yet I couldnt remember what it was about. But somewhere between W 57 ave, Sunset on flagler, and Kelly Clarkson's Behind These Hazel eyes, i remembered, and burst into tears. So i drove the rest of the way to work with a ( Read more... )

Goood Morning. Yes, IT IS monday, and yet, the morning has been fairly decent. Granted I did have to take my dad downtown during rush hour traffic. I think all trucks should be banned from the highway, or forced to use a specific lane (to hell if they need to exit). Yes, so all the annoyingly slow trucks would be concentrated in one lane. Then they ( Read more... )

HmMmmMmm, my intuition is all screwed up. Damn you. I cant read you. Blah, i suppose ill just go read the Golden Ratio, or Harry Potter, or my foreign affairs journals instead. Yep, they just sit there on the coffee table, which isnt as exciting let me tell you. But I at least have a general idea of what they are about. As for you, I dont know. ( Read more... )

All i can say is, that was one amazing end to a long day ( Read more... )

She stepped on the gas... the car lurched forward. The A/C whined... whimpered. She jabbed her finger about the dashboard. The A/c hissed and silenced itself. The reaggeton beat climbed back into the speakers and was replaced by the creaking of the drivers seat. The sun stared from its perch on the hood through the window. The brazen heat ( Read more... )