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2004 26 June :: 12.20am
My Masterpiece
Come gather round people wherever you roam. and admit that the presence around you has grown. And accept it that soon you'll beat to the bone. If your life to you is worth saving. You better start praising or youll begin to moan, for the times they are a changing.
Come losers and hobos who don't own a pen. please keep your clothes on I wont ask again. And please don't talk to me for thats a great sin. and you can be damn sure its you ill be blaming. For the winner now will continue to win, but the times they are a changing.
Come presidents, preachers, please don't you stall. Don't you dare throw that little damn ball. For he who gets hit will be he who gets mauled. The dodgeball match surely is raging. Please get out of the game if you dont have any hands, for the times they are a changing.
Come dragons and wizards with power at hand. Please don't destroy what you can't understand. The people before you are at your command. And the walls of your lair need some painting. You might get a new place and then join a band, for the times they are a changing.
The engines have fired they're mark will be cast. Whatever theyre strapped will be really fast. What was that thing, it quickly went past. vision is rapidly fading. The first one now will never be last, and you still say the times are a changin.
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2004 25 June :: 3.05am
It's not everyday that you wish you could take back a significant part of an action or a thought or many of both, but it has certainly seemed that I need be doing that tonight. Obviously there are things that I have said that are completely either innapropriate or misthought, but I wish for that impossibility of taking them back now. Why can't I learn, at least become conditioned to, not use my capabilities before expressing thoughts? And why am I struck silent when it seems words are needed more than any other time?Playing music helps not, I will sleep troubled.
Never look back.
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2004 22 June :: 7.21pm
New CD and DVD update
The past month or so I bought a couple new things so here's a list of the ones I remember:
Cds
John Scofield Trio - EnRoute (Live)
John Coltrane - Coltrane's Sound
Miles Davis - Kind of Blue
Eric Clapton - Me & Mr. Johnson
The Beatles - Magical Mystery Tour
Rush - Moving Picutres (again...lost the first one)
DVDs
Bob Dylan Unplugged (MTV)
Roger Waters The Wall: Live In Berlin
PCU
One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest
LOTR: The Return of the King
Aquateen Hunger Force - Season 1
Reno 911 - Season 1
Of course I also bought my 20GB iPod in the last month, and now have about 10.37GB worth of stuff. That includes about .03GB of contacts, and calender listings. Oh, and 2,769 songs.
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2004 21 June :: 10.57pm
:: Mood: upset
Today was the worst day ever. First I got like no sleep last night because I'm on a summer schedule. So I got up 20 minutes late and rushed to get out the door. I did the class, that was fine...didn't get a whole lot done, so I've been working for the last hour or so. Then I went out to my car to find a citation on my windshield because I had no decal. Even though it was the first day of class and I didnt even get the decal until this morning and then couldnt exactly walk out to go put it on my car. Atleast it was only a warning. Damn FAU. So then I took a wrong turn going out of FAU and got totally lost. I ended up on what I think was glades, but just took the next entrance back into FAU and took the right turn this time to go out on spanish river. Then on Yamato it started pouring and there was a firetruck behind me and no one would let me over because they were all on their cell phones and there was an accident and it made me all stressed out because I couldnt see cuz of the rain. So then, to make matters worse, I got home and felt like shit, totally exhausted and just crappy in general. So I decided to watch some TV and fell asleep on the couch. So then, of course, I basically slept through percussion rehearsal which was tonight, so now on top of everything, Mr. G is going to eat me. I'm going to call him tomorrow and say that I was home alone and fell asleep. He'll be pissed, but he'll get over it I guess. Whatever. So now I have to get my ass up at 6 again tomorrow to go back to write this damn essay. Man, I'm just bitter.
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2004 19 June :: 8.41pm
I played hockey again yesterday, which was alot of fun, and once again this one kid that I know there, Kevin could not score on me. He even had about 8 shots and 2 breakaways. I love getting angry by simply playing, it's fun. I scraped my knee a little bit trying to do something while skatting before hockey that ive been trying to do for almost 2 years. Jumping into the air and coming down in stopping position. I've tried it at least 200 times and half of those times i ended up bleeding somewhere. I'm still confident that i'll be able to do it one day.
Speaking of hockey, I wish I knew some people who played, it gets really boring going to northtree alone and hoping some other people come to play pick-up, and even driving to IceZone isn't much fun because I don't know anybody. It's kinda funny when Will comes though, watching him try to stop and then try to teach someone else to do it when he can't even do it. Ah well. Hopefully I'll some guys in orlando that play because it seems hopeless down here.
Went to Pat's wedding (the reception anyway) which was typical. I didn't know anybody but his friends and wife. I tried to enjoy myself, and was able to leave before being forced to dance. I checked out the '65 mustang that his dad let him drive and was gonna kill pat if it was given to him, but he was only borrowing it. i didnt drool too long, or else id get depressed because i know ill never have one that nice...see look im doing it!
How did I get back on hockey? Anyhow, I've been playing alot better, I don't get exhausted as easy anymore, and I'm comfortable now. I've waited and practiced for so long.
Brett Hull, Steve Thomas, Dominik Hasek...gone from the Red Wings.
Chris Chelios, Steve Yzerman...staying THANK GOD!
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2004 19 June :: 4.12pm
:: Mood: eh
I thought this was an interesting chain mail...
FRIENDSHIP PRAYER
May the fleas of a thousand camels infest the crotch of the person who screws up your day and may their arms be too short to scratch...
AMEN
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2004 18 June :: 4.26pm
:: Mood: busy
:: Music: some song of Katie's
random ramblings
Well.. someone has been making long updates... so I guess I'll follow the trendsetter.
Badluckbadluckbadluckbadluckbadluckbadluck.
The bestest cookies are snickerdoodles. Especially Miriam's!
I've had Katie start working on building a site. Actually teaching her some html!
I forgot what else I was gonna say.... oops.
Hmm.. I'll update again when I remember!
With love..
~*~
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2004 16 June :: 8.58pm
Today I went down to delray to hang out with the cats, bought them some food and let them listen to music before i left. Thought about watching or going to a movie before realizing that it would be better to do something a little more productive so i went down to the park to play hockey. Eventually we started a pick-up game which was fun, but i had already been there for about 3 hours and by the end of that game i was exhausted. i cant help but mention this guy, he looked to be in his mid late twenties with a 7 yr old (i heard him say his age) and what looked to be a 2 yr old and his wife. He was cursing more than i had ever heard anyone curse ever. It was kinda shocked until he kept calling his 7 yr old son a fag, which im sorry to say amused me. he also kept accusing him of checking out the other little kid who was playing hockey which just had me laughing out loud trying not to get his attention. im finally home with a big slurpy, and once the exhaustion is over im sure ill feel much better than i would had i simply watched a movie.
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