Wednesday, August 28, 2002
One day there was a boy who hated oranges.... But he loved orange!! He went through life, buying orange things, and wasting his hard earned money away on useless crap. Why did he waste his money? Well because orange is the color of superfunhappyslide. Now as we all know superfunhappyslide is the biggest waste of energy and time. Energy and time together make money, so there you go. So this boy who hated oranges, but loved orange, decided one day to get his nails painted orange.... you know, like a girl! And she said, "Wow thats a cool idea, but too bad you look like a homosexual", and he thought to himself, 'well then, if I'm too homosexual for you, then I just don't want you'.
So the boy, with his new nailpolish went out on the town, cruisin fo honeys... but alas, many girls pointed and looked at him, but his homosexual self couldn't seem to attract any girls. 'Hmm' he thought to himself, 'All I seem to be attracting is men, its almost as if this honeypot,' (himself of course) 'is too homosexual for all those fine ladies out there'. He didn't think he was too homosexual for all those hot'n'bothered men though. But it was not men he was interested in.
Back at home again, after a long night's worth of cruisin, the boy was beat. He slouched into his deep couch in front of the radio. Flipping on an old-time radio show, he fell into a deep sleep. He started to dream......... He was walking down the street.... He could see people looking at him... all the people he saw that night.. he could see them... and .... *what the...* he could hear their thoughts.......... some of them said, 'stupid faggot...', others said, 'oh boy I wish I could get a piece of that package', others said.... 'hmmmm he's soooo cute, ... damn too bad he's gay'............. and another one said, 'I bet he's gay.......... mmmmm me and him......... *mental picture*'.... AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH
The boy who hated oranges, but loved orange, woke screaming at the top of his lungs. "I... I .... I never.... never realized..." he stammered to himself.... "so THATS what it means to be a hot and sexy homosexual...." He immediately rolled over the arm of his couch and puked all over his hardwood floor. "Man have I been dissillusioned.... and all this time I thought homosexual was some sort of cool transformer."
Tuesday, August 27, 2002
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Monday, August 12, 2002
[edit] In my search for 80s nostalgia, I also came across this site, which converts money from what it was worth back then, to what its worth now! Want to know how much $299 for that original nintendo system would set you back today? Haha, and we think systems are expensive today!
While searching for some old nintendo ads, I found this cool site, which I've now lost. What can I do from 8 till 9:30 when Ncix opens (to buy my burner)? Damn I really want to go to bed.
Aggie really wanted to go to the beach, so we packed up some stuff and went to Jericho, (in Kits). Laying there on the beach in the wind was nice at first, because I was sweating, but my sweat totally dried on my body and I started freezing.There was no way I could lie flat and fall asleep (that is what I had planned to do, because I worked the night shift that morning, 12am to 8am). I ended up curling into a little ball, facing one way on my side, and it still didn't keep the wind out. I had a very fretful sleep, and woke up a couple times. By the end of the whole thing, Aggie was annoyed with me because I was complaining, and I was annoyed with everything because I couldn't sleep, So I went home, weary and sore from a fretful day at the beach -- and Mike phones.
Go swimming at his house? Sure! I need to get all that useless sunscreen off me anyways. So we swam for about 20 mins, and he came over to my place till 10pm, to check out this MMORPG beta I'm trying. Needless to say, he did not like it in the least. At 10pm I went for a nap, (I start at 12), and slept till 11pm.
My dad comes barging in the room asking for something, (cel phone), and I'm caught totaly off guard. I think I'm late for work, so I jump up out of bed, and I can't stand on my feet. I am totally off balance, and I think one of my legs was completely numb. After falling and trying (unsuccessfully) to get up 3 or 4 times, I am finally victorious over my legs. I stand (everything is in an even bigger heap on the floor than before), walk over to my computer desk, pick up the cel, which has been in plain sight the whole time, and walk back to my bed (after checking the time). I pass out on top of the covers again while my family is still looking at me through the doorway.
I wake up at 11:45pm, and I'm off to the races! I go to 7-11, buy a vanilla coke and 2 instant noodles, and now here I am at work. Right on time! :) It's great working close to your house!! :)
Sunday, August 11, 2002
Everything on the right is gone, links, quotes, bio and poll. My netcounter has dissapeared as well. I do not know what happened, my template hasnt been changed, *shrugs*. time to start over?
Friday, August 09, 2002
You see, Reggie's dad was very famous in Japan for those same legitimate reasons I mentioned earlier. Reggie's dad was so famous that his son was a celebrity himself!! This was Reggie's chance to learn from some of the greatest chefs in the world! By the end of the month, Reggie was on a plane to Japan. This was nothing new to Reginald as he had visited many countries before. This was, however, the first time he had ever been on a plane by himself.
Anyways, I'll just tell you about my day I guess. I drove home this morning, and went to bed. Woke up at about 3, and then tutored until... I dunno, 6, 630? Whatever. My life is boring.
Does anyone else out there have the problem of complete strangers coming up to you and talking to you? Whenever they do that to me it annoys me to no end. I mean, if you have something meaningful to say - if you're well dressed - if you don't smell - and if you don't speak as if you are drunk or on drugs, you're fine... in the clear. But if you do not fulfill any of the above requirements -- well don't pretend to bump into me so you can ask me some pointless dumbass question. I will just shut you down. Man I felt like an asshole today -- why is that? Ah well.
I saw Aggie (my girlfriend), and man she just gets hotter (more beautiful) everytime I see her. I do not know why -- but maaaaaan she's a great girl... :) hehe.
I guess I'm not so much of an asshole afterall? Or maybe I am. Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Hyde I guess. This is my post for now. I think I will tinker a bit -- and maybe write you all a story. Wouldn't that be wonderful?
Is it in you? -- Gatorade
Thursday, August 08, 2002
Anyways. How is everyone? I am great! Had a great day today -- totally busy!!! I had a loooooong nigt... got off at 8am, and rode my bike home. It was a cooold ride, plagued with high speed winds that bit my skin like tiny needles. I felt like I was fighting the great Cactuar King, and getting a 10,000 needle attack over and over again. I should have worn more than just shorts and a T-Shirt. I came home at like 8am.. totally tired... Somehow the key to my house seemed to be 10 times bigger and the hole 10 times smaller. I got inside, struggled with my clothes which seemed to want nothing more than to lay me out prone on the ground. After about a 5 minute (actually a long time when you're getting ready for bed) battle, I was finally ready for bed. I rolled in and noticed the sun shining bright through my window. *Sigh*. I just rolled over and blacked out till 4pm. Nice 8 hour sleep. I woke up and tutored until 6pm, and then had some dinner. An hour later I was on my way to the fireworks. Please refer to my post from August the 5th. I messed up quite a bit -- I forgot the blanket, so Aggie and I had to sit on this piece of styrofoam, not really styrofoam.. kinda like packing foam.. It was like a sheet, that is soft, and u can roll it up n stuff. So that kinda redeemed me, but while we were waiting for the fireworks to start i sprayed some vanilla coke on her, and she got annoyed. So we had adventures at these fireworks, but adventures of a different sort. The fireworks were great -- the best of the three competitors... Italy sucked, Canada was good, but Spain was great! I made it to work on time even though I went to the fireworks -- I even had time to go home first!! Yay! Oh yah, on the way home, poor little Aggie slipped of a curb and broke her favourite pair of sandals (one of them). I promised I'd fix it, so look forward to another adventure full of glue, stitches and contact cement -- coming to this ifrit blog soon! She twisted her ankle so she had a hard time walking home.... poor girl... Anyways.. she bought a new shirt today and she looks really hot in it... I got a pic taken of us, I'll see if I can figure out how to post pictures, and you can all see me and aggie. :) yay! :) OK.. I'm gonna see how much cooler I can make my blog look now. *LUCKY*!!! ;)
Eat Fresh. -- Subway
Wednesday, August 07, 2002
As for me, I don't have anything nearly as interesting to say. Aggie and I flew downtown on my brown magic carpet, where we met an arab with his camel selling more carpets. Some of those carpets cost 3000 Dollars!!! As we scooted around in downtown metropolitan Vancouver on our anti-gravity pads, the sun happened to be covered over by some magic evil clouds. We had no idea what happened -- So Aggie and I connected our power rings, and a great wind started up and blew the evil clouds away. With the clouds out of the way, we decided to zip over to the beach and pull in some rays. As soon as we got there though, the sun went down! We never seem to be able to keep track of time when we're together! We forgot it was so late! So we stepped into the local canteen (7 eleven) and got ourselves some cool beverages (slurpees). Then we walked back to my carpet and took off into the evening. What a wonderful night that was! :)
Tuesday, August 06, 2002
I love my girlfriend AGGIE -- David
Monday, August 05, 2002
Affordable solutions for better living -- Ikea
Saturday, August 03, 2002
Have you had your break today? -- McDonald's
Thursday, August 01, 2002
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