7.31.2005
listening to: uhh track 9...
Sound Effects and Overdramatics of
The Used's album
In Love and Death...whew....
reading: you kiddin' me? I have no time to read...[but time to write this, haha]
blurb:Some people think I won't make it
but I know that I will
Escape the emptiness
cuz that shit is slow and it kills
the flow and the skill
I made y'all believe that it last
You can make the future
but it starts with LEAVING THE PAST
-Immortal Technique's
Leaving The Past))((Whoa...am I fucken tired. But I'm not. My body is really tired, it's screaming for me to stop moving, literally - my back aches, my hands shake, my feet throb, my head pounds - and to think some people have never had one day of hard labor. Not to mention I burned my hand, cut my finger, banged my head - haha, worker's comp!! I almost fell too, if Gary hadn't grabbed my arm just in time - the floor was slippery as shit! Good god... it's crazy. But I can't seem to stop. I worked two doubles in a row and I have to work again tomorrow, and the day after that... then I've got two days off, which I'm going to use wisely, hehe, then Friday I work, then I have Sat and Sun off to go to Washington. Woo fucken hoo hooooo.
I've got loads of pictures taken when I hung out with Ryan, with Rob, Dast, etc. And I would've had some taken with Brian, if only my sis hadn't invited these people over after I got off of work. She rented Constantine and that movie was fucken confusing as all hell ... but it was tight. I would have to admit that. VERY trippy... heh.
Marta's trying to hook me up with her 19 year old nephew :0 yeah, I know, weird huh?? lol Do I give people that "I'm so ronery" vibe? Jeez leweez... haha. She tells me in that heavy Spanish accent of hers, "He very cyuuuute..."
"I'm sure he is," I smile and laugh.
She looks me straight in the eye. "But you no care, no?"
I was puzzled. "Uh, I, well... of course I'm curious, heh, who wouldn't be?"
"Somebody who isn't already taken," she answers instantly. Oh yay.
"Oh Marta. Marta, Marta, Marta," I chuckle and shake my head, continue doing the dishes.
"Miriam, Miriam, Miriam..." she answers back. Ah, universal language for "yeah, you know what I mean."
Got Flavordisk's numero. Might kick it with him one of these days... he owes me a disk of his beats afterall. Well, what a way to start out August tomorrow! WTF mang, summer's almost gone :( Where did it go? So many memories. I'll never forget :)
Para siempre, as Marta says.
Forever.
;it's something sophiscated.
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