electric daisy carnival.

yay! the day is finally here.

i got my tickets!
i got my pills!
i got my penis!
haha!

fucking ready to go balls to the walls with this shizznats!!

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class of 2009.

the graduation ceremony made me tear-up a bit.
=']

congrats class of 2009.

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Insomnia.

I have school tomorrow at 8am and I can't go to sleep. I'd like to blame it on my eagerness to start school again (yes, i'm a complete nerd,) but I'm blaming the insomnia on this week vacation i just experienced. I mean, I hardly went to school without rest; the only times id go to school with little to no sleep was when i had essays due the next day. Prior to my two week break, i would get to bed at around 11:30pm and wake up at 5:30am. I was cool with it; it was normal to me!

Then i had my two-weeks vacation, and i was going to sleep later and later. The first couple javascript:void(0)days went by fine and the latest i went to sleep was perhaps 1am. By the end of the first week, i was heading to bed at around 4 to 6am. Not Good!

Guess I'll just have to see when I fall asleep and wake up when my alarm clock goes-off.


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the cool.

not lupe's cool.

the hype.
riding bikes and jerkin'.

story of my life: i could never afford to be cool.

i was just...


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Adieu Tyler.

I can't really say much, for all i knew you was as Tyler Cash Bourgoise(SP?). I've seen you around school's campus, but i didn't exactly know who you were. Its funny, how we walk around Marshall's campus and all we know from one-another is our names, but still managed to give each other the "head-bop hello" or the nonchalant "wassup" with a smirk on our faces. Good luck in college, Tyler.

I enjoyed your going away party.

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electric daisy carnival.

i want to go. Lets join the hype and become party animals for the weekend.

I could already taste the homosexual's drug.
=]

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depressing.

i can't push for something that i can't have.
i thought i learned that already.

i need a cigarette.

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bugs love to chew on my skin.

i woke up today and i was hella itchy around my forearm. scratch scratch scratch! i woke up, and i was like, "FUCK! oh mayn! another bug bite?!?"

so what can it be?

i checked the clock and i noticed it was barely five in the morning; i knew my mom was home for her hour lunch-break. i go out and i say "mom, my arm is really itchy!"

so what can it be?

i asked my mom if we have anymore benadryl, for which i knew that i needed some sort of antihistamine to reduce the swelling and such. the night before, rafiat drugged me with his potent benadryl and i could barely drive home.

Off track....

anyway, fuckk this.

so what can it be?

god's just punishing me for being gay
oh well.


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earthquake scare.

I woke up today in the worst way ever. My dad started shaking my bed, and he was whispering "earthquake" at my bed post. I have this small little fear for earthquakes, but iono... i just thought it was big. Like in a matter of 10 seconds, LESS! 1 second. In the moment where i woke up and i opened my eyes, i had all these foreshadowing ideas that the really big, 9 point something earthquake just hit southern california. So, of course, i was still in LA LA LAND and i got up and ran to the hall way screaming "earthquake!"

-________-"

thanks dad.

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West Hollywood

Home to the gays, and quite frankly the nicest people in the world. I was here because my mother came to visit her friend who's planning on selling her apartment. My mom has known this lady for quite a while. My mom used to baby-sit her kids when she'd go to work or something, I don't know. All I know is she used to baby sit them. Anyway, way off topic.

So I told my mom I was gonna go out for some fresh air, I mean... I was bored in her boujied out home, and so I stepped out of the building and stayed in the doorsteps and looked at the empty lot in front of her building. So many people said "hi" to me in about 10 minutes. I was like, these people are really nice.

They're all probably gay, so they're probably just trying to get my number. But still, that's awfully nice of them to say "hi."

Oh! And another thing, they all go out to walk their dogs... mmh? Sociological theory stirs up in mind.

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school

I got my summer schedule ready.

Also, i pretty much prepared my fall schedule too.
I just need to find out when is my registration date.

School gets me all giddy on the inside. Like the thought of starting a whole new semester is very enticing. Buying a new backpack, a new favorite pen (i will miss my last one dearly,) new notebooks, and new textbooks. I'll walk into classrooms I've never been in, meet new teachers, and learn something new here and there.

I should stop... i feel an erection coming-in just talking about it.

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The sun; The autumn of june gloom.

where have you been, oh ball of hydrogen gas
woke up today and i all is saw was light just pass
it was your suns rays which cleared the darkness away
thank you sun, for making your appearance today


pros:
- beach trips
- random outings
- tanning
- good summer

cons:
- heat
- heat
- 100 + Degree Weather

there's only one real con to this small story
the sun and and its weather tear this whole town apart
but what can we do about this new found glory
accept it and live it as the autumn of its fart.

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Hispanics = Laker Riots

(Just gonna put this out there right now, i wrote this in the style of Kurt Vonnegut, i wrote it very random and absolutely crazy.)

Idiotic. Seriously Idiotic!

I was watching the news today and i couldn't bear to notice that a majority of the people causing this riot were of Hispanic descent. It gives me the goosebumps when i see these kinds of hooligans cause such damage to this city in which we live-in. Its these type of head shaven, goatee flaunting, tattoo bearing people that just make me dislike Los Angeles (not to mention its traffic, but that's a different story). They go about gallivanting about how much they "love LA," but is it really love when you cause almost a million dollars worth of damages to the city you "love?" Is it really love when you force the SWAT team to come and control your foolish behaviors?

I watched about three segments on these riots on TV earlier today, one in Spanish and two in English. The Spanish segments seem to capture a lot of the Hispanic community in the act of the riots. I almost threw up when i saw them focusing on a forty something year old "wet, shiny and wavy red haired" chola dance in front of a line of police. She refused to move out the way so that they wouldn't go-on and settle the riot. They also focused on fat little cholos throwing rocks and all other sort of materials they can get their hands on at MTA buses. Its probably their only use of transportation, so why go and fucking ruin it?! It just made me sick to see children being a part of this foolish shenanigan, too.








Judging from these pictures, shit... i thought the Raiders won.


So, in the end, these rioters (and they were not all Hispanic, its just that its easier for me to target them because i am Hispanic and because...well, most of them were Hispanic, so yeah...) caused almost one million dollars worth of damages to the city of Los Angeles. Who's gonna pay for that, now? Tax Payers, DUH!


Talking about tax payers and the Lakers, The city of Los Angeles released on the 14th of this month that if the Lakers were to win the Championship, there would be a Parade to celebrate their... "awesomeness." Okays, i was down with that. I was down with the awesomeness celebration. I was down to see my baby Bynum (CALL ME BABY!! <3 ) drive down the street waving at people, yummy. But now, I'm not so down.

A Laker's victory parade is a great idea. Let's reward all the idiots who damaged city property and harmed our police with a parade the city can't afford in the first place. Who is making these decisions anyway? Unbelievable. Los Angeles is going through a very rough economic time. We haven't had anything this bad since the Great Depression. I think that instead of spending the money on a victory parade, the Lakers or the City of Los Angeles or whoever the entities are that would sponsor the victory parade should use that money INSTEAD to fix the damage these idiots made.

I am disgusted with these types of people who maim the city in which we live-in. We are not an uncivilized society, so I thought. What makes these people think they can destroy, harm and react the way they did? If we do have this parade, we will be rewarding bad behavior and potentially be putting others in harms way. Cancel the parade for bad behavior on the part of the few who don't understand how to behave like civilized humans. Get a back bone LA. Nip this in the butt.

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