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| 02:06am 23/07/2005 |
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JapaChink7: what up homes
JapaChink7: how was blush?
AzNguRL37: what up nigga
JapaChink7: hella ghetto
JapaChink7: fo shizzle
JapaChink7: nigrodomus
JapaChink7: hezy fo shezzy in the breezy parchezzy
JapaChink7: isn't it true that the best lover would be your sibling because they know what you want
AzNguRL37: u are so gay
AzNguRL37: justin is hella hot, huh?
JapaChink7: in a jughead kinda way
AzNguRL37: like everytime i see him i want to just push up on hijm
AzNguRL37: you hot in a slant eyed kind of way
JapaChink7: i like it how justin talks in a third person
JapaChink7: but it's really you talkin
AzNguRL37: no, its me
AzNguRL37: i'm so happy i met him
AzNguRL37: he's the best
JapaChink7: prove it i don't believe you!!!
JapaChink7: i don't trust chinese girls
JapaChink7: and white people with smelly feet
AzNguRL37: smelly dicks
AzNguRL37: better than mufasa
JapaChink7: mufasa smells like roses |
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| 08:16pm 25/08/2004 |
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mood:  amused music: This is your life- Switchfoot
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Yes this is posted on Justin's journal comments too.
While I was riding in regina's car I popped in some Switchfoot into the cd deck. *Switchfoot is a Christian band.* We were talking about justin's situation about girls and why he dated a ho. Well Switchfoot made me think of something that was related to justin's situation. Girls who are hos that say or claim they're "Christian" really are good people. They are good people because they dedicate their whole lives making sure they're perfect in the act of sexual seduction and indirect prostitution to make sure GOD will be satisfied later when they die and parish from this ho-ish life. Yes i said it, they'll go to heaven and please GOD with their rancid pussies. By "doing" GOD they're doing a great deed. A bigger deed they have ever done before even when they were alive in their mortal bodies. Then when GOD gets bored he'll pass the stinky snatches over to Marlon Brando and those other great people...maybe even Napolean. So really Christian hos are really great people. They'll "DO" great things even in heaven. That is all |
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| 02:04am 20/07/2004 |
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yeah my roommates...i don't know about them. They're all kinda retarded. Haha j/p. I think they're gonna make college a lot more fun. I think we found a good foursome. Didn't sound right. |
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| 09:34pm 01/05/2004 |
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i just wanted to thank brittany and most of all i'd like to thank tara for helping me out with my college apps. tara really took the time to help me out and i appreciate it greatly. I can't express how thankful i am that they helped me out. thanks guys. |
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| 10:07pm 29/04/2004 |
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i finally realized that uc san diego is not far from now. I go to work everyday wondering how i'm gonna take it when my last day of work comes around. I can be a sappy emotional person. I grew up at honda working almost full time hours for almost three years now. The tech's and pretty much most of the service department are like my big brothers or uncles. lalaine saw me grow into a "man" when i finally lost my virginity that she wanted to take muhahaha. I'll have to leave one of my best friends that makes my days at honda a better one. And i'll have to leave my mom especially. *sigh* 5 months and counting |
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| THE BIGGEST ACCOMPLISHMENT OF MY LIFE!!!! |
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| 01:22am 24/04/2004 |
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I WAS ACCEPTED TO THE UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA SAN DIEGO AND SANTA BARBARA.
DUDE I CAN'T BELIEVE IT.
ATTENTION BITCHES WHO SAID "HOW DO YOU EXPECT TO GET INTO A UC, YOU WASH CARS FOR A LIVING?" YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE..., THIS ONE'S FOR YOU...
LOSERS GO SUCK A DUCK!! YOU'RE UGLY ASIAN TRASH. |
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| Yeah yeah!!! |
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| 06:03pm 18/04/2004 |
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already took two weeks off from work to go back to japan. This will be the first trip goin to a foriegn country by myself. I'm pretty excited. SNAP!!! i'm gonna miss work so much. psych!!!!! muahahahaha. I'll just keep on working ten hour days to make mucho dineros. Natsuko said she'll teach me some japanese so that'll be awesome. can't wait.
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| the thing that gets to me |
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| 08:07pm 13/04/2004 |
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mood: crabby haha no just playing music: megalomaniac- incubus
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yes driving the shuttle at work is a very interesting experience. when me and the customer have nothing else to talk about it always ends up somehow about what nationality i am. Yes i get the "are you half white?" or "are you korean?" As i look down and point at my name tag "uh no i'm not." Should I be pissed off?
OHHH man and this is the other thing that gets me. When i was in japan and i was wondering around shibuya by myself. i went to the book store to buy presents for justin, milkdud, and james. Of course i hate paying for things there because i don't speak the language so i tried my best. Gave the cashier the books, she scanned them and spoke sweet japanese jibberish to me. Of course i didn't understand what she said so i said "ikura desu ka?" with the worst japanese accent. She laughed and said your total is ......*in english.* She was giggling because i make those funky ass blank faces when i have no idea what people are saying. I couldn't be mad at her because she was freakin cute as hell, but THEN she had the nerves to ask me if I WAS FROM TAIWAN. OHHHHHHHHH SHITTTTTT i got hella defensive. i responded with "oh HELL NO I'm Japanese and Chinese and i'm from America, san francisco." She responded by saying "oh wow that's great" all giggly because i got so offended. I asked her if she learned english in school and she said that she studied in austrailia. finally, my first real conversation with someone in japan besides my cousins'. Yes please do not call me Korean or Taiwanese. Livia's off the hook because she's a cool korean but everyone else i don't know. And naomi and chanel are off the hook because they're cool taiwanese kats, but everyone else i don't know. I'm not racist or anything, i've just had bad experiences with these people. Don't take anything offensively. muahahaha yeah.
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P.S Sorry if i forgot some people who are my friends who are taiwanese or korean, i love ya guys. |
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| this mysterious place called japan |
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| 12:30am 12/04/2004 |
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mood: amazed music: take me away- Lifehouse
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Being able to spend a whole week in Japan has made me compare/contrast the way we live our lives here in America and the way life is in Japan. Japan has nothing but surprised me, the spontanous sightings that would amaze any foriegner that comes to Japan. The way they live their life is nothing compared to how we live ours.
In Japan annually, they experience a mere 11 homicides average. They seem to fear nothing. Children as young as the age of 7, just at the beginning of their educational track, ride the subway trains 45 minutes to an hour "one way" to get to school *by themselves.* Children walk the subway lines fearing no adult, fearing no dark corners, and seem to fear nothing at all. I walked the streets of chuo rinkan and shibuya by myself and i never once felt the edge of danger. At home i'm sure everyone fears for their children, we even fear for our own lives because of the known simultaneous kidnappings and murders. We have much to fear. but japan is a different story. What kind of society have they created where no one fears anything?
As you walk the streets, no garbage or clutter could be found. Maybe a few cigarette butts got away from it's previous owner as the hard wind blew through the subway tunnels and now lies on the ground decaying and flattened by the millions of people who use the subway daily. It's funny because subway had any garbages, the streets had no trash cans, and yet the cities still seemed clutter free. I had to carry all my used trash in my pockets until i found a garbage. In Ameria, garbages decorate public facilities, subways, and pretty much anywhere you may go, but we still have littering issues. Plastics and papers tumble in the wind aside freeways and streets. Why can't we be patient enough to hold on to our trash instead of throwing it out our vehicle windows for disposal. What has made us hate trash so much where we have to dispose it as quickly as we can out our vehicle windows?
As long as Japan stays three steps ahead of the U.S technology wise, we could guarentee that the U.S dollar will become much much weaker compared to the yen in the next decades. Our cell phone technology now was their cell phone technology 2 years ago. We're clipping their heals trying to catch up with their technology but they seem to way ahead of us still. Japan is so technical with their technology that they make machines that open beer cans, buttons to lift up toilet seats for you, and even parking garages similar to carnival ferris wheels. Things in japan are interesting to observe. it blows my mind.
All the houses seem small. Space is limited so they crammed all the houses inches away from each other. My cousin is a senior vice president at fujitsu, so they live very well. His house has 4 bedrooms and 1 1/2 bathrooms, living room, and kitchen. In japan it's pretty expensive to have a house of this magnitude.
Japan has been my favorite place so far in the world. the way they live their lives makes me jealous to not have what they have here in america. they have patience, determination, and courtesy. Japan is like a modern day utopia in the making. Subway trains come every 4 minuntes. Never late, always on time. Everything is smooth unlike the U.S. We lack patience which shows our mental weaknesses and it's vulnerabilty for example road rage and violence. We lack determination, only a few kids out of a junior college make it to prestigous colleges. We end up giving up and just settle with mediocar *spelt right?* jobs. Then we end up hating our jobs, no one treats it like a job, but more as a function to get through everyday life. We need to learn from other countries and not just look at ourselves in the mirror and tell each and every one of us to change, we have to look at other countries to mold a new society that works. Most things in america work, but it's the little things that need to be repaired or redone.
i guess i babbled so much about japan is because i love it so much. the only problem is i wish i spoke the language. it's hard communicating with everyone esp. my cousins. I'm pretty determined to learn. I need to focus and if i want to graduate from college i'm gonna need to focus. i'm capable. Alright well i've spoken enough. Tired as hell, jet lag really gets a hold of you. Ashita ne i'm out |
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| farewell america, hello japan |
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| 01:03am 05/04/2004 |
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mood: excited/sad music: find my way back home- dishwalla
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yes finally i'm goin back to japan. Man i don't think anyone knows how much i've missed that place. It's so clean, the people are super friendly and the weather should be a lot better this time. The few things i hate about leaving home are having to leave regina behind, my friends, mika, and my xbox. Dammit!! I guess the da vinci code and the egm will keep me company.
Regina's parents took us up to reno today. I had a really great time. Regina and I were freakin awesome at the camel race. It's the game where you roll the ball in the holes and your camel moves forward and you're racing against 14 other people. We won probably at least 8 times out of 14 tries. we walked away with two huge/cute stuffed tiger and cheetah (trophies of our trimph victories). That's right we're freakin rad.
Yes today i didn't feel like writing about another embarressing moment of mine so i decided to write about our reno circus circus arcade victories. yea!
Dude regina!! remember incubus tix!!!! the only ones that i could find are for the sacramento arco center!! if you're down to go get the general admission tix. HuRRY!!!!! i was seaching through ticketmaster like i always do and i found dave chapelle tickets for the san jose event center. if you can find tix for that too i'm down. (wrote this down so you won't forget)
k packed my cds, my sp, da vinci code, egm, shoes. I'm good to go.
Sorry justin gotta leave you all the work at honda. i guess you can let all the shit build up so i have to clean it next week. muhaha
damn i don't even think that people in sb study. all livia does is party party party. get drunk, get crunked, and get funked. haha just playing
alright i'm out, japan's awaiting. |
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| 11:47pm 24/03/2004 |
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mood: amused music: until the day i die - story of the year
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man it's been along time since i've been on livejournal. My g/f's on livejournal now so i read the jibber jabber in her journal. I've decided to write in my journal when i'm bored instead. I'm gonna write about stupid shit that's happened to me, like embarressing shit or funny stuff. I think it'll be fun.
Well i've told my g/f and her friends about the time i crapped my pants. We were talkin about my hairy ass then all of a sudden it led to me crapping my pants when i was 8 years old. Well i had the stomach flu and i felt like shit. i was takin this pink medicine that made my stomach turn all day. you take the medicine in the morning and whatever it did it makes you wanna shit. Well one day i took the medicine and all day i couldn't take a shit. I went to soccer practice on tuesday like normal and then in the middle of practice i had to take the fattest dump. I ran across the soccer field at orange park to the swimming pool because they had bathrooms. I made it to the bathrooms and then i found out the bathroom doors were locked. I couldn't hold it anymore so i crapped my pants. it wasn't solid poo, it was that nasty watery poo that comes out mostly water with a few floating chunks of feces. Yeah so i was glad i was wearing briefs because it held all of it in. I finished takin a dump in my pants and after i asked the pool attendants for the key for the bathrooms so i could clean my underwear the best i could before i went back to soccer practice. Well i entered the bathroom and realized i had to take another dump so i raced to the stall and didn't quite make the toilet so i crapped in my underwear again and around the rim of the toilet. Wow that day was goin great.
I finished my business cleaning my soiled underwear and went back to soccer practice. Man i went back on that soccer field accomplished because no one knew i had crapped my pants because i cleaned up the mess pretty well. i went back on that field undestructable and ready to play ball again. Then my coach had to notice that i had some brown crap on the back of my shirt. Yes i had crapped on my shirt too. This was the best day of my life. And after i was called chino poop boy by all the mexicans. Muhahaha. Oh the memories. Really funny.. I wonder if anyone can beat my embarressing moment. |
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| if only money grew on trees |
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| 10:59pm 12/10/2003 |
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CAUTION: Contents may be hazardous to your health, especially to the people who might think this entry is about them... i just wanna see if people are actually nosey and don't have a life..
this entry is for the sole purpose to let all this stress out from midterms, midterms, and midterms. oh did i ever mention midterms?
i can't believe how much money I've saved up in the past couple of months. Even with high gas prices, a truck with sucky mpg, and friends who like to go out and spend money i've seemed to save a reasonable amount of money. I've worked hard in school lockin myself in my room to study for tests that i decided that i'd treat myself to some nice stuff. As i made my way to the malls, tri city, and haight street...my money was dispersed. Money flew out of my pockets faster than milkdud's ejaculation the first time he came. Snowboard boots, clothes, and new shoes piled up in my room. wow that felt good. But then as i looked in my pockets i scratched my head. My money was gone. I felt so lost. i didn't know what to do. It felt like being in a relationship again where bitches gold dig. but then again you wonder why bitches gold dig in the wrong holes because i'm poor anyways. Then i realized i had $66 at home, i searched and searched but i couldn't find it...but then i remembered some bitch hasn't paid her dues, THAT's why i couldn't find it. But then i realized that pay day was in four days. A smile appeared on my face. I had the ultimate idea on how to make even more money. I'll have sex with a manager!!! muhahaha i'll be a rich rich man. I can never be poor again!!!! They'll buy me everything, i'll use them for everything they got until i find myself someone richer! then i'll make my way up again. Wow!! why couldn't i have thought about this before?? damn
Wow it feels so good to do something great for someone. You get the satisfaction of makin someone's day. But then you realize that they're inconsiderate and self centered. Wow then you feel like shit. That's why next time when someone asks something from you... you just take your foot.....
and you shove it up their ass as far as you can. So far i haven't had the chance to do such a thing but one day watch out. It better not be you next time.
ok i gotta study |
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| 02:20am 04/10/2003 |
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whoa i can't believe i'm actually updating my livejournal. There's so much to say, but i'm hecka exhausted from the past few days. I've only had a total of 8 hours of sleep in the past two days. holy crap i'm tired.
dude yesterday was freakin awesome. Dude i can't believe how many people called me up yesterday to wish me a happy b-day. Everyone that called me were people who i haven't talked to in like months. I wouldn't of thought for all these years that people would remember my b-day. thanks guys
me, Jorge, Justin, and milkdud went to outback to celebrate my 20th b-day. Lily and andres met up with us like half an hour late but it's cool cuz it meant alot to me that lily made it. After dinner justin went to go get fran and milkdud, jorge and me went to pick up josha. We all (except for lily and andres) headed over to mission rock. I forgot how fun it was to hang out with friends. for the past year and a half i was never able to hang out with my friends cuz i was controlled and trapped by the wicked witch of the west. Freedom is the best feeling in the world. Not havin to worry about someone else, not havin to worry about them naggin you to buy them things, and not worryin about them tellin you who and who you can't hang out with takes a huge load off your back. Life's a bitch already, why keep something that will bring you down? it's not worth it.
Dude i wish i would have gone clubbin before. I totally was missin out. Wow my first clubbin experience was freakin awesome. jorge got drunk as usual. Justin and fran got in a huge argument (read justin's journal). Josha got her freak on with some dude. this is what happened with me and milkdud. I didn't want milkdud to be a wallflower so i dragged him on the dance floor to where i saw two really gorgeous girls. wow i met a girl with the prettiest smile, a beautiful personality that kills, and one of the cutest girls i've seen. hope plans come thru and get to see her sunday. *fingers crossed* dude i still can't believe how pretty she is. I gotta get my head out of my ass.
well you know what i'm freakin tired as hell. It's 3 in the morning and i'm freakin exhausted. Time for me the get the hell out of here. To be continued.. |
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| 08:39am 24/06/2003 |
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the past few days have been pretty hard. Me and amy have been fighting (screaming and hitting) over me goin to japan with our friend mika. I thought it was goin to be cool because mika invited the both of us to join her. But amy couldn't go. So i wanted to go so bad because in japan there's goin to be huge obon festivals and we're goin to a japanese wedding. I thought i was goin to be ok with amy to let me go because it's japan. But things weren't cool. Amy was pretty POed worried about mika puttin the moves on me. But to be totally honest i don't see mika in that way. Nor does she see me in that way also. The reason why she asked if we wanted to go is because she wanted some friends from back home to come along so she would know some people and to sightsee with someone. There are no intensions. The reason i want to go is because it's japan. Everyone should know how much i love japan. But i'm confused now because amy totally flipped everything and told me yesterday that it's my decision to go to japan so she should not interfere. It's hard now because before she totally didn't want me to go. Now she's telling me it's my decision. I do want to go, but i don't want to make amy worry about me. I'm leaning toward bother directions so i'm really really confused. Whatever my decision is i just want amy to know that i love her with all my heart and that she shouldn't worry about stuff like this because i don't wanna ruin what we have. We have each other, trust each other, and love each other. i don't want to put anymore stress on our relationship.
Milkdud and me went offroadin last weekend. We had a freakin blast. Bear Valley was kind of boring. Eagle Lakes was more fun. My next project is 4 or 5 inch lift, 33 inch by 12.5 tires, rear locker, and a new steering arm, then i'll be ready for the more difficult sections of the rubicon. Man i can't wait.
I gotta new digital camera. Damn i can't believe how sharp this thing is.
Summer school is boring as hell. I'm in the computer lab because my anthropology class was cancelled. Damn it's only been one hour!! shit i have another hour to fuck around.
Alright well i'm gonna go sleep in my car now. late |
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| 11:20pm 29/04/2003 |
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dude seriously my dog is the shit. The past four days mika has killed 3 possoms. all three times i had to pick up the remains and throw it over the fence for it to rot. Kimi used to kill gophers and this dog i don't know how she kills these possoms.
My baby's been irritated at me. I guess i'm a bastard cuz i play xbox while i talk to her and everything. I tried to reward myself for finishing all my hw by playin xbox till late and i would do the typical guy thing. I would play xbox and not pay attention to amy. I try to listen but xbox is so addicting. It's like a drug you can't get off of, and you just gotta keep on doin it. I'm sorry babe, kick my ass next time i do it.
man i had alot to say but i'm hella tired. I guess i'll update really soon. Ashita ne
Babe i will always love you, don't trip!!! |
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