tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38147342011-04-21T16:22:04.568-07:00i hate ucri really hate ucrjustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comBlogger981100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1109120037798033652005-02-22T16:35:00.000-08:002005-02-22T16:53:57.800-08:00a few things i've thought of in the last few weeks:if you sent a letter to the post office, addressed, stamped, etc to the post office, who delivers it, and who gets it? exactly what happens?manchester city, an english soccer team, is abbreviated man city. and they were powder blue shirts. isn't that a little TOO gay? i know it's soccer, but still, do they have to go that route?why can't we have justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1100984430047385122004-11-20T13:39:00.000-08:002004-11-20T13:00:30.046-08:00ok cory, here is your post. (i thought about just publishing right now, but i think i'll continue, i have a mini-rant)
first off though, school... is school. gearing up towards finals, and only 1 final (my math final) do i have ANY idea of what it will be on. the other 2... your guess is as good as mine. and trust me, not knowing the classes might give you a better idea. but it's a film and justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1098509142239097032004-10-22T22:12:00.001-07:002004-10-22T22:25:42.240-07:00hmmmmm, so what is going on in my life right now... let's see... it is the 22nd of Oct. and my 1 yr anniversary with janet is 1 month from tomorrow. her birthday is the day before matt M's, and christmas is a month after our anniversary. then, less than a month later, Oregon trip for the beach house. HOWEVER... I HAVE NO JOB!!!!!! peter came in about 2 weeks ago, and shut down the place. for justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1098509097222329532004-10-22T22:12:00.000-07:002004-10-22T22:24:57.223-07:00hmmmmm, so what is going on in my life right now... let's see... it is the 22nd of Oct. and my 1 yr anniversary with janet is 1 month from tomorrow. her birthday is the day before matt M's, and christmas is a month after our anniversary. then, less than a month later, Oregon trip for the beach house. HOWEVER... I HAVE NO JOB!!!!!! peter came in about 2 weeks ago, and shut down the place. for justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1091548187826730992004-08-03T08:27:00.000-07:002004-08-03T08:49:47.826-07:00FUCK!!!!
i had this huge post, and then hit the wrong effin button. well, here it is, possibly in short mode.
LA is bringing in an expansion soccer team. the name is shared by another team in the world. any guesses where? (reader:: hmmm, LA team, soccer... must be...) that's right, it's from mexico.
http://soccernet.espn.go.com/headlinenews?id=306031&cc=5901
i know soccer is a worldly sportjustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1090362159086796282004-07-20T15:19:00.000-07:002004-07-20T15:22:39.086-07:00lately, just school, work, and i joined an adult league soccer team. at first, i couldn't run for more than 20 - 25 minutes, and thought i was gonna die. however, this week, i went 75(ish) minutes, and felt fine until the last 5. yeah for being in better shape. i have a final this friday and this saturday, both in the morning, and then i'm starting my new session. i really really hate summer justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1086568010064032872004-06-06T17:17:00.000-07:002004-06-06T17:26:50.063-07:002 posts in one(ish) days... wow. i'm watching the build up to the lakers pistons game, and 2 things struck me... 1) the LA media just licks the nuts of the lakers as a team, which doesn't really happen in any other place. read some stuff about, let's say, the yankees. the new york media rips them apart. rarely mentions the positive, always the negative. here... basically the lakers can do no justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1086503470500837892004-06-05T23:27:00.000-07:002004-06-05T23:31:10.500-07:00i am planning on july 3rd for the dinner party. if you still are planning on coming, let me know, so i have a count.
next item: this quarter has made me feel the dumbest and least successful out of all my college quarters. 3 of my friends are getting out, janet has gotten a sweet ass job, and here i sit, probably about to fail physics, and also switching majors. i'll be in school another 2 - 3 justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1083885418443365652004-05-06T16:16:00.000-07:002004-05-06T16:21:18.466-07:00I am looking at july 3rd or july 10th or july 11th (sat, sat, sun respectively). let me know if anyone has major problems with any of those dates, or which they would prefer. asap also, cause i want to start saving for/planning this (dinner party thing, see previous blog).justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1083714702433975482004-05-04T16:51:00.000-07:002004-05-04T16:56:00.153-07:00Janet picked me up from class the other day, and here is the conversation we had.
ME: what'd you do while i was in class?
HER: played on your computer.
ME: what did you play? millionare? (she loves to try and win a million dollars)
HER: no, i played talk to tricia.
ME:really, how do you win that?
HER: you talk to tricia.
ME: so how would you lose?
HER: you don't. it's a game i was playingjustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1083285619563839812004-04-29T17:40:00.000-07:002004-04-29T17:44:30.106-07:00Alright guys, i was lookin over espn.com... and i saw a thing about what sport is the toughest to play. i want opinions here. my list:
1) wrestling / water polo.
had to have a tie here. to do either, incredibly hard. those who do either impress me. to do either well... probably one of the hardest things to do in the world.
3)hockey.
have you watched a game before? i lovejustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1082232374158740712004-04-17T13:06:00.000-07:002004-04-17T13:10:09.030-07:00a few things about my life right now. first, Janet.
Janet applied to like 15 grad schools, and so far, has heard back from half of them. problem with that... she only got accepted to one. bigger problem, it's in philly. she turned it down, and hasn't heard back from her first choice (loma linda for pharmacy) and i'm positive she'll get in, but she isn't. last wednesday, she got 3 letters, from justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1080887953292457032004-04-01T22:39:00.000-08:002004-04-01T22:42:47.106-08:00alright, the loser is wes... but he's also the only one who played.
mark was person 2... he smiled at said black chick, she laughed at him, he went to bed.
nate... had a very productive NIGHT... that's right, all in one night.justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1080619536473949012004-03-29T20:05:00.000-08:002004-03-29T20:09:06.670-08:00alright, so i'm an effin liar. janet was laying in my bed, in some form of dress, if you will, and i just couldn't write about vegas and ignore her... i hope you all understand. here now, my posts.
first, a quick one on the trip to Santa Barbara. fuckin awesome. me and janet got there, matt and aaron were both drunk. went to chili's, aaron said something about the waitress(?) fuckin him in the justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1080420359739898492004-03-27T12:45:00.000-08:002004-03-27T12:49:26.500-08:00my post on vegas to come soon. also, my recount of the SB trip. soon.... soon... sunday sunday sunday...justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1078783390173390792004-03-08T14:03:00.000-08:002004-03-08T14:06:12.356-08:00hmmm, maybe i should post now. i hate tony roma's more than i hate homework, and ucr put together now. don't ask, it's a long story that i shall tell in person. cause i can embellish slightly then. however, janet knows the owner of a bar around here called coyote ugly (not based on the movie bar, cause they have guy 'tenders, but girl cocktail waitresses), so i'm gonna go apply there soon, and justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1076969705050851232004-02-16T14:15:00.000-08:002004-02-16T14:17:39.326-08:00i must say thank you to all of you for your concern the past couple of days. things between me and janet are very good now, we figured it out, made up, and are much better for it. once again, thank you all for your im's.justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1076788811276363392004-02-14T12:00:00.000-08:002004-02-14T12:02:42.966-08:00THE STORY OF MY UNINTENTIONAL BOYCOTT OF VALENTINES DAY
first big fight. what a weekend for it. just got off the phone with her. her words were : "is it ok if we don't go to san diego like we had planned?" i asked "sure why?" and she says " well... i just don't... let's just not go." so, i'm effin myself this weekend. physically, and probably literally.
this fight has been brewin for about a justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1076023342275330232004-02-05T15:22:00.000-08:002004-02-05T15:24:41.860-08:00alright gang, a buddy of mine needs help. he needs a quote or 2 for a paper, and for some reason can't use anyone in-state. this is for nate, he needs some quotes, so i told him i'd ask you guys to help out. if you can think of anything good, quote wise, send it to :
crystalmthd@hotmail.com
make the subject heading "quotes". these justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1074718315292558192004-01-21T12:51:00.000-08:002004-01-21T12:53:55.293-08:00.7 BAL = 70% ALCOHOL????
alright, second half of the trip. if you have read wes's, then you have his POV of the trip. here is mine. won't be as funny, i don't have quotes, but the guys will like the gratuitious lesbian make out session...
Sat. morning we leave for the beach house. we need to stop in corvallis again, cause wes wants to see if he can change his shirt for the medium instead of thejustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1074626847365407202004-01-20T11:27:00.000-08:002004-01-20T11:29:25.513-08:00THANK GOD FOR CHARIOTS OF FIRE!
if you would like to know why i said that, check wes's blog repeatedly, because eventually he will put up the context i am referring to. anyways, on with the show.
oregon. in a word, fantasticular. ( i made up that word... go me). we got up there (portland) on time, then got our car (nissan sentra) and proceeded down to eugene. talked to ben on the way, they justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1073953024814340012004-01-12T16:17:00.000-08:002004-01-12T16:18:52.873-08:003 days (4, depends on how you count the days) until me cory and wes land in portland oregon, and then drive down to eugene for a few days, then beach house. at 4:15 thurs, we should be on our way to eugene, hopefully down below salem by now. and good news guys, they are having a heat wave (which will make aaron jealous). it is now up to 41 at the beach, 38 in eugene, and portland is now about 32 justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1073510484068286272004-01-07T13:21:00.000-08:002004-01-07T13:23:05.310-08:00alright, it's been a bit over a month now, i can blog. first off, let me say this " FUCK UCR. THAT'S RIGHT, FUCK IT RIGHT IN THE ASS WITH A RUSTY TIRE IRON!!!!!!!!!!"
they don't even get the good tire iron. so before i go over anything on my break, here's where i sit with classes so far that i'm registered in: ::crickets chirp:: that's right ladies and gentlemen. i'm not registered for any justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1070560581534074382003-12-04T09:56:00.000-08:002003-12-04T09:57:17.326-08:00"AND THEN GOD SAID TO MOSES: HOW CAN WE FUCK WITH JUSTIN'S SCHOOLING AND LIFE? AND MOSES SAID GIVE HIM A FINAL LATE SATURDAY AFTERNOON. AND GOD SAID IT SHALL BE DONE, AND IT WAS"
did anyone else ever read that in the bible (i know, not really biblical language, but still, you get the point.) so my final schedule goes like this: thurs 11:30 - 2:30. friday 3 - 6 pm (after which i rush to work). justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1068913353899083462003-11-15T08:22:00.000-08:002003-11-15T08:23:04.170-08:00IT'S THAT TIME AGAIN
that's right, it's time, as those of you who read brandy's blog know, for Redlands Rockin' Ramadan the third: Hawaiin Fantasy.
i decided that defling a holiday wasn't enough for me, so i'm going to trivialize it, and have a theme. i hope to be rockin the grass skirt and coconut bra... and matt, there are NO nude beaches, so if you show up nude, i'll have cory cut it off. justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1068140628905387032003-11-06T09:43:00.000-08:002003-11-06T09:44:07.140-08:00hmm, a post. had 2 midterms last week, one just today, feel i did ok on them... which is good. now on to news i care about.
saw the matrix yesterday night. for what it was, it was a good "b" action flick, in my opinion. as the end of a trilogy, i thought it left much to be desired. i'll not say more, since some people haven't seen it. speaking of seeing things, ask Wes, or me when i get them, ofjustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1067637656677768302003-10-31T14:00:00.000-08:002003-10-31T14:01:07.873-08:00well, fire in highlands has subsided, and is now not even visible from my house. a great relief.
i have to work tonight, which really really sucks. oh well.
2 things i heard on tv today, quite possibly the best sentences of oct.
"the hooker for the usa had a diddle with the seed on the deck (rugby game)"
"it's her fault, she's the one who made me take him and his wife to the hospital (jerry justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1067327196047717972003-10-27T23:46:00.000-08:002003-10-27T23:46:42.043-08:00And now east highlands...
i learned that tonight around 7ish, east highlands was on mandatory evacutation, and then i heard that Coach J's house has already been burnt. her house was at the same height level as east highlands ranch. my heart goes out to those people, and now i grow worried for redlands... becuase it's only 25 - 30 miles away. if you want to see some disturbing photos, go to justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1067147506466929302003-10-25T22:51:00.000-07:002003-10-25T22:51:49.500-07:00I went to my house today, to do laundry. and when i get there... i find out that my aunt/uncle's house, as well as the house of a close family friend, are both on evacuation alert. and most likely will be until thursday... at the earliest. then the fire moves towards CS san berdoo... however, none of my friends or family members, that i know of, have actually been evactuated. some people at workjustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1067029610467063842003-10-24T14:06:00.000-07:002003-10-24T14:06:51.153-07:00PRETTY
P-R-E-T-Y
another great lingo moment. i seriously love this show... it makes me feel so smart. in the words of homer " i am so smart...s-m-r-t... i mean s-m-a-r-t. "
ok, so i am asking off next friday and sat nights... and if i end up getting them, which i highly doubt, i'm going up to oregon for a party up there. i love SB, but... i miss those guys up there, and it would be great to getjustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1066892317461294822003-10-22T23:58:00.000-07:002003-10-22T23:58:37.656-07:00CROWD
C-R-O-U-D
I don't think anyone who reads this blog has seen the show lingo, on game show network, but if you can catch it, watch it. it's magic. you try and guess a 5 letter word, and you get stuff such as the above, as well as people who guess "RUMBLE" (count letters if you must) and "GOES" (and the guy then spelled it G-O-E-S-S). i'm telling you, magic.
in me news, i was sick all last justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1066029697678353172003-10-13T00:21:00.000-07:002003-10-13T00:21:37.553-07:00ok, first let me clear the air. I never said that the crafton six was missing anything. such a statement is blasphemy and blatantly ignorant. and very maddening. i knew aaron was joking when he said charlotte talked to much. but i also knew she took it wrong, and she is a cool person, so i wanted to make sure she didn't feel put out or anything. however, certain people, who know who they are, justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1065743506844309892003-10-09T16:51:00.000-07:002003-10-09T16:51:46.293-07:00Name a state that you think has the highest divorce rating.
Chicago
Survey Says....
this lady says this, without missing a beat... doesn't catch it. neither does the announcer... my how dumb some people are. anyways, i haven't been online because we got our dsl cancelled, so we decided to go with cable tv as well as modem. i'm back on.
school... three classes, physics, and two math classes. i justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1064598327444035412003-09-26T10:45:00.000-07:002003-09-26T10:45:58.533-07:00so, i'm trying to insert in here, pic form, my new room decoration i got from work... and so far, it ain't working...
so, after trying for quite a while, i give up. here's the url, hopefully it works... if not... then go to hell. if it does, you can all bask in the glory that is my new decoration.
i'll have a school update soon, probably sometime this weekend. not that any of you care...
i justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1064250683140635032003-09-22T10:11:00.000-07:002003-09-22T10:11:23.163-07:00first off, let me show a few IM's i recieved Sat. afternoon.
BayAreaBen: CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT!
Auto response from Rjc806: i'm watching the oregon football game, as you should be also
BayAreaBen: WHOA
BayAreaBen: WHAT A GAME!!!!
BayAreaBen: I THINK I'M GONNA HAVE A HEART ATTACK, BUT WHAT A GAME!!!
HemperZ: justin justin we're winning
Auto response from Rjc806: i'm watching the oregon justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1063872334957547702003-09-18T01:05:00.000-07:002003-09-18T01:05:35.073-07:00finally a new post. and it's only been a month. new in my life, cute girls. i talk to them online, they come into my bar, and talk to me there. yay. also, i finally got signed up for all my classes. i had to go through the dean's office to do so, but i did get signed up. i guess better late than never. i start a week from...today, as it were.
i went today to costco. i should not go alone. i justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1061584434837574932003-08-22T13:33:00.000-07:002003-08-22T13:33:54.833-07:00alright, i quit the ban on alcohol. i realized that i stopped drinking if i grew depressed, and i fixed my shit (sorta) so i decided to start drinking again.
alright, a couple stories for all of you. first off, my (what i consider to be) really cool story.
Two sundays ago (this sunday) a guy came in to my bar, ordered ribs, a beer, yada yada. towards the end of the meal, i give him his justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1059717735954186402003-07-31T23:02:00.000-07:002003-07-31T23:02:15.850-07:00this post is specifically to matt m. so, if you are not him, then stop reading. i told you, stop it. that's my special place.
i just want to say sorry to you for always being an ass on your personal choice regarding drinking. this is all. please return your attention to your teacher. (wouldn't you abuse the intercom if you were a principal?(sp?) i know i would...)justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1059548038457687142003-07-29T23:53:00.000-07:002003-07-29T23:53:58.286-07:00alright, here's been my last few days: i have decided, thanks to the help of a close friend, to give up alcohol for a while. i decided that the reasons i was drinking were probably not the best reasons. it has gone... and that's about it. it has only been two days. it isn't a full ban, because i still have to sample minute parts of the drinks i make, but that's it. i have also started a new classjustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1059377932373405462003-07-28T00:38:00.000-07:002003-07-28T00:38:52.243-07:00you ever hear a song and realize that your answer to every question posed in it is no? i do.
short blog, ehh? (like anyone reads mine, i never post, so it's never checked)
"Don't it always seem to go,
that you don't know what you got, til it's gone..."
counting crows - paved paradisejustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-1058653015757122692003-07-19T15:16:00.000-07:002003-07-25T02:31:22.030-07:00well, over a month ago, i had something to say. i now do again. so this will be my monthly update. and if you don't like it, well, i'm sorry, but as you all know, i don't talk unless i have something to say. (alright, that's a boldface lie and i know it, as do you, but really, my life has not been blogworthy until yesterday.)
Friday July 18th. this will be a day i remember for a LONG LONG TIME. justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-956809182003-06-15T00:24:00.000-07:002003-06-15T00:24:14.590-07:00what is it about cheese. i needed something just to snack on for a bit, so i got out the tray of cheeses my parents had got for my bro's post grad "party". and have now eaten about 25 slices. i am eating while i type. i don't know, i just can't stop. it's addictive. maybe i'm the only one who feels that way. maybe you are sitting there thinking "wtf justin, i stop in to read this and you give me justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-950459142003-05-29T12:07:00.000-07:002003-05-29T12:07:49.770-07:00I have determined that i am an ass. i forgot to mention that aaron not only went to TGIFridays', but also WAITED OUTSIDE for me to get there. once again, i am an ass, and will pay for it the rest of my life. alright, maybe not, but next time, i won't forget. by the way, me, aaron, brandy, and wes bowled last night. did i mention aaron went? i did, good.justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-948889762003-05-26T01:05:00.000-07:002003-05-26T01:05:36.526-07:00alright, over one month. i guess it's time i wrote in here again. first off, last sunday, i went up to oregon to visit all my friends up there. i landed, and after my bus ride, ben borrowed marks car, came and got me. and on the way back, we got lost. it is like a 5 minute drive, and neither of us knew exactly which way to go. after this, i said my hello's, and then me, britton, mark, cat, nate, justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-930607382003-04-22T11:28:00.000-07:002003-04-22T11:28:06.970-07:00What'd you forget dude?... my car...
this was the phone call from aaron to me after i dropped him at his house yesterday night. i then went back and dropped him at his car. the other part of the night consisted of me getting made fun of by an irish dude, seeing aaron ballard, winning one game and losing the other at foosball, and losing at pool. i just couldn't make a shot yesterday. oh fuckin justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-925387742003-04-13T12:47:00.000-07:002003-04-13T12:47:04.373-07:00i don't know if my last post went up, and i don't really care. but if this one doesn't go up, i will be very mad, and someone at the blogger place is gonna get the beating of their life... if it's possible.
i was told tuesday that tyler took his life. however, it honestly didn't register. The tyler i knew would not do that. when cory called me on thursday and told me again, it finally hit me. justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-917609562003-03-31T22:15:00.000-08:002003-03-31T22:15:18.840-08:00Thank you all
recently, as many of you know, i made what i think is the toughest decision i have had to make in my life. because of the fact that i wasn't living up to my expectations, i decided i needed to take a break from school to see if oregon really is the place for me. this decision was not made lightly, and it still hurts. everytime i log on, i see everyones sn, and wish i was back up justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-902636492003-03-06T14:35:00.000-08:002003-03-06T14:35:04.653-08:00I NEED TO GO HOME
badly. in the worst way. in the last couple days, i have spiraled downwards, into a funk of sorts. people say "the weather makes everyone depressed" well, it ain't the weather. it's my whole situation. it's a lot of things, and i'll go into as many as i feel like here. so buckle in, it may be a long post, and make sure you are in a good mood, cause i write this depressed, so itjustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-897514612003-02-25T19:05:00.000-08:002003-02-25T19:05:31.076-08:00Friday: date with Mitsu (her full name is Mitsuko... so i am spelling it correctly). it went well, we went to dinner, then headed over to the theater to see if any movie was at that time... there wasn't. so we stopped by my room, got a few dvd's and then headed back to her place. watched moulin rouge. i love that movie. during the movie, yada yada yada, and she had to borrow it. so that was my justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-892919282003-02-17T23:16:00.000-08:002003-02-17T23:16:57.740-08:00alright, let's look back at my weekend. Friday, i started doing shots at 3. yes, 3 pm. why did i start that soon? why not. there is no good reason, i just did. i was doing shots of 99 apples, and it turns out my shot glass is doubles (i always "forget" this fact...) so i had to stop at 5ish, so i wouldn't pass out. one shot each half hour gets to be a lot when you're doing doubles... of 99 justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-890539702003-02-13T13:51:00.000-08:002003-02-13T13:51:53.716-08:00alright, both of the people who read my blog, i was reading my buddies blog, and he wrote something that kinda struck true for right now... but not in the way the people up here who read this will think. i still found it really good, and wanted to put it up here. so, thank you Matt D. for the words of wisdom...
if you live up here in oregon, and you read this, remember, i did not put this up justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-888230342003-02-09T17:19:00.000-08:002003-02-09T17:19:46.040-08:00today is seriously the best day i have seen while up here. it's one of those days you don't want to end. just absolutely perfect. and that's just the weather.
first off, Friday at frank and nikkis' was a lot of fun. i met 4 japanese international students, and i know i can't spell their names correctly, so i'm not gonna try. anyways, one of the girls was very interesting, and we came back justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-886706552003-02-06T14:21:00.000-08:002003-02-06T14:21:33.623-08:00alright, time to update this sum-bitch. now, i'll go back as far as the weekend. Friday and Saturday consisted of me drinking fat tire, a great portland brewed beer. that was pretty much it. i finished the 12 i bought, didn't want to get drunk completely, just a nice feeling. sunday, i played indoor soccer. god damn i love indoor soccer. the other team was filled with assholes, which made justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-883140512003-01-30T22:52:00.000-08:002003-01-30T22:52:11.180-08:00there are certain times that i question why i came all the way up to oregon instead of staying at a college somewhere in cali. now is one of those times. i can't say what i'm depressed about right now, cause i have certain superstitions. however, i promise i will let you all in when i feel the time is right. as for now, please, everyone who reads this, whatever religion you are, say a prayer.justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-881742642003-01-28T12:49:00.000-08:002003-01-28T12:49:47.826-08:00alright, small gym story, because other than the bucs winning the superbowl, and my team losing at indoor soccer (and me almost breaking a thumb) there isn't anything of note right now.
went to the gym last night. as i was running, i noticed a very cute girl jumping rope. as will happen when girls jump rope, she jiggled. she must have known this also, which is probably why she chose to jump justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-879349892003-01-23T19:15:00.000-08:002003-01-23T19:15:32.043-08:00just a couple things. first off, why must all girls tease. they know exactly what they are doing... i was at the track yesterday, running, and there was SO MANY girls there with the NICEST ASSES you will see in one place. as i ran by one, i just commented to my friend mark "wow...." that's it, just a simple wow. nothing big. well, the next time i come around the track, she is there, doing justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-878774402003-01-22T19:17:00.000-08:002003-01-22T19:17:21.530-08:00i hate when i have something i want to write, and then during the login process i forget what i was going to say. i guess i'll just write for a while until it comes back to me.
i have gotten a few questions up here regarding my situation with scarlet. scarlet, for those of you that don't remember, is christina's (my roomates fiancee) ex roomate. she is very cute, very entertaining, very smartjustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-877599202003-01-20T18:30:00.000-08:002003-01-20T18:30:47.733-08:00i know i already posted today, but i found this pic on college humor, and couldn't wait to post it... hopefully it works.
also, i got to know better a girl who i am interested in, and things seem to come natural... at least on my side they feel like it... just thought i'd toss that one out.justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-877528352003-01-20T15:52:00.000-08:002003-01-20T15:52:23.300-08:00like a bear pulls cocnuts to his mom, like a soccer player pulls chickens to his ass
i have thought of the best drinking game ever, and played it last night. what you do, is have someone get really drunk really quickly into the party. said person then sits down and tells a story, on any topic they wish. you drink every time you get a weird tangent, or a weird line. such as the ones above, injustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-876483732003-01-18T11:45:00.000-08:002003-01-18T11:45:09.330-08:00alright, last post before the beach trip. man, i have been waiting for this for a week now. the only problem is that i get there, and come straight back to pick up jenn and amanda, and then go back out. makes for a long day. not only that, but some, if not most, people will already be fucked up by the time i get back. oh well. just means i gotta catch up. this was it for the day, next one justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-874662302003-01-15T00:37:00.000-08:002003-01-15T00:37:17.496-08:00IT'S THREE A.M. I MUST BE LONELY....
my first title, i'm so proud. first off, download the piano acoustic of 3 a.m. by matchbox 20. I love it. second, download bother, by stone sour. the guy who is the lead singer is none other than the guy from, shit, i forgot.
now on to other matters. why must it suck to be a nice guy. NEVER has a girl come up to me and said you're nice, let's make out.justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-872999942003-01-12T01:54:00.000-08:002003-01-12T01:54:13.380-08:00Friday... my first time at the bars. what an experience. we got there, ordered two pitchers of fat tire, and i was done with my first glass before the others were done with half of theirs. so half way into my second glass, jessica comes back out, shot in hand. it was then that i figured out that everyone decided they were gonna make up for missing my b-day, and buy me shots. at the time, justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-872101842003-01-10T00:54:00.000-08:002003-01-10T00:54:28.733-08:00not much has happened the last couple days, until tonight. i was gonna go to dinner with the floor and about 5 minutes before we leave, john comes out (my roomie) and asks if i wanna go to dinner with him, christina, and scarlet, her ex-roomate. this is the ex-roomate that supposedly wanted to meet me, and she sounded cute, so i thought sure. so about 6:30 we cruise over to pick her up. when justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-870946542003-01-07T19:59:00.000-08:002003-01-07T19:59:54.340-08:00oh, couple things i forgot. i am switching my cell number to an area code up here, so im me to get the new one, or ask me for it somehow. also, to the reds, i will need all your numbers again when i get it switched probably, so i'll ask for those pretty soon.justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-870945162003-01-07T19:57:00.000-08:002003-01-07T19:57:18.180-08:00why the hell does comments now say poseurs? doesn't blogger, and the comments server, know i don't really give a shit about the french? ok, now that that's over, on to news of my life.
classes started. i have a writing class, where the ONE cute chick was kicked out the first day cause she wasn't of junior standing yet. doesn't that suck? on a lighter note, my accounting class has quite a justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-869962362003-01-05T23:07:00.000-08:002003-01-05T23:07:05.416-08:00ok, i checked my blog page, and i didn't see my blog for the new year. but it shows up here. so i am going to assume that it is showing up now, and just write from that point on.
a couple of things i had forgotten over break. the first, is how many hot chicks there are on my floor. there are seriously tons of them. the second thing i forgot is how freakin cold it is up here. i got up justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-868502862003-01-02T15:57:00.000-08:002003-01-02T15:57:17.593-08:00my first blog of a new year. wow. i sometimes didn't think that i would ever make it to 2003 (don't ask). but i made it. yay for me. but it is a good thing that i don't believe in omens, cause if i did... but i'll get to that in a bit. first, a look back on my year.
2002 was a very good year for me. i finally found my educational place where i actually feel like i fit. i am glad that i justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-865018152002-12-24T19:34:00.000-08:002002-12-24T19:34:25.610-08:00just a couple quick things. first off, merry x-mas to everyone who reads this, and happy holidays, new years all that. not sure if i'll blog before i get back to school, we shall see. a couple more things. thanks again to mark for taking me to the airport. i owe him big time, and somehow will repay. also, amanda on my floor is having her b-day on the 27th, so happy 20th to her. and i justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-862333942002-12-18T12:09:00.000-08:002002-12-18T12:09:37.050-08:00ok, i really haven't done anything. i got home, yay for me, i can figure out which plane number i'm on. then i hung out with wes, matt m., aaron, and brandy, and for about 10 minutes, aaron s, although he was at work, so that doesn't really count. today is LOTR and i'm excited. today is also Mark's b-day, on my floor. yes, he is so damn old that his first time having sex was with a dinosaur.justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-857419362002-12-09T12:06:00.000-08:002002-12-09T12:06:02.736-08:00does anyone know how to post a private blog? please comment, in as much detail as is humanly possible, cause i'm a moron. if i don't figure out how to do a private, then you all will miss out on a great acheivement of mine... which i want to share, but can't in case someone up here reads my blog... so help me help you.justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-856558902002-12-07T15:22:00.000-08:002002-12-07T15:22:04.390-08:00haven't blogged in a while. quick synopsis of my week. Monday, i saw Janina again, invited her to our party friday. had class, class and more class. then i got to Friday. went to the party, and guess who didn't go with us? i will give you three guesses. alright, you give up... janina. once again, she doesn't show up. and then dave told amanda on the floor, who is hot, that she could comejustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-853631112002-12-01T21:31:00.000-08:002002-12-01T21:31:59.550-08:00alright. 12 and a half hours, and what do i get? back into my dorms. man what a weekend. it was good to see friends, family, and my dog. and now finals are so close i can run screaming from them. alright, maybe just know that they are coming. anyways, one plane flight, 2 taxi rides, and one train ride and i'm back here, blogging for the world. my sideshow life just never ends...
R32 was justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-850714302002-11-25T12:50:00.000-08:002002-11-25T12:50:09.236-08:00i'm gonna start this with a survey:
1) did you get drunk this weekend?
2) did you get so drunk you don't remember the second half of the party?
if you answered yes to both of those, welcome to my world. Friday, i went with ben and diego and nate over to matt's house (friend of ben's). there was plenty of hot chicks there, but unfortunately, they were all in a big group, or taken. it sucked.justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-849143372002-11-22T00:24:00.000-08:002002-11-22T00:24:18.033-08:00the first part of this blog is going to be mostly an apology i wish i could give. unfortunately, i'm not sure what exactly it was i did, and therefore have no idea what to say sorry about. this is a large problem for me, being as apologies are not something that should just be tossed out, they should mean something, and i like mine to mean something. this person is a girl on my floor, and i justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-846828552002-11-17T17:18:00.000-08:002002-11-17T17:18:43.890-08:00alright, first off, no pics on here, cause i'm a complete idiot when it comes to this shit, and i can't figure out how to get the pic posted up here. i have asked cory and matt, and neither time did it work. so if you want any of the pics, just IM me, and i'll send them over AIM to you.
secondly, i hate mike belotti. you may not know who this person is, but this is the football coach. he justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-845177522002-11-14T01:22:00.000-08:002002-11-14T01:30:48.000-08:00I am a fucking idiot. i had a whole blog written, and then when i was trying to figure out how to insert a picture, i erased the whole thing. so here is a smaller version. i will keep a running tally of how many time's it screws me. hope you feel my frustration...
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we are doing a beach trip in jan. yeah, i said beach. off season means lower prices, and we will have most of our floor injustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-841848572002-11-07T11:22:00.000-08:002002-11-07T11:22:46.176-08:00alright, i know, i know, this is way to soon to blog again for me. it hasn't been that many days. well, i am bored, and waiting for lunch, and trying to put off studying. so read on.
scooter's birthday went well. scooter is this guy who is REALLY shy, think of the shyest person you know, and then multiply that shyness by about 9 trillion. that is this guy. so slowly he has been opening up,justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-840853802002-11-05T15:42:00.000-08:002002-11-05T15:42:52.870-08:00Sat. night. that was a fun night. i went there telling myself i wasn't gonna do what i had done at the last couple parties, which is drink a lot right away and then ride the drunkeness for 3 or 4 hours, but what did justin do? i got there, had about6 or 7 shots, and then looked at the clock and noticed that a whole HALF hour had gone by. so i grabbed a beer, downed it, whatever. so yeah, i justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-839392942002-11-02T17:42:00.000-08:002002-11-02T17:42:40.780-08:00alright, tonight is one of the few nights in the past couple weeks i won't be drowning my sorrows. instead, i will be getting drunk to celebrate a DUCK WIN!!! yes, we finally won a home game, and just killed stanford. final score was 41 - 14. it was a lot more fun to be on the winning side, as is to be expected. and to brandy, i had told myself i wouldn't blog until we won again, so you had justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-835597692002-10-26T10:22:00.000-07:002002-10-26T10:22:19.926-07:00thurs and fri, i went to class. nothing of real importance. didn't do anything Fri, except played frisbee some, and watched gladiator whilst i drank one of my remaining heinikens. and math class had nothing really noteworthy like last time. BUT.....
IT'S GAME DAY BABY!!!!! today is the game against USC , and i bought myself a big old cat and the hat hat that is green and yellow, so people justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-834502622002-10-24T00:54:00.000-07:002002-10-24T00:54:21.790-07:00monday came and went, tues i got back a history quiz i took, did better than i thought i would, got a c on it. he claims he won't ask anything obscure. well, i say, what the fuck is campo formio mr. non-obscure. but enough about that day, let's move on to today.
specifically, math class. now, i know all of you reading this are just going "it's math class, who gives a shit" but read on, and justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-833726402002-10-22T15:24:00.000-07:002002-10-22T15:24:24.650-07:00so first, let me get the painful thing out of the way. our team lost. yes, i said we lost. please, a moment of silence...................................................................................................................................................................................
ok, you can all talk now. although we lost, the game was fuckin awesome. there was probably justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-831899952002-10-18T15:38:00.000-07:002002-10-18T15:38:54.930-07:00by the way, if anyone can make it up next weekend, i know of a football ticket that is becoming available. Cat, the rugby chick, has a game away that day, and so will have to give up her ticket more than likely. will know for sure by Thurs, so if at all possible, let me know.justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-831899082002-10-18T15:36:00.000-07:002002-10-18T15:36:19.506-07:0019 1/2 hours until game time. so thurs. came and went, i think i screwed up a quiz, but in all fairness, the professor asked some really, really obscure thing for me to describe, so really, it's his fault. yeah, that's it. anyways, thurs. kinda sucked, it was bad for me, but i can't put my finger on why. i have my suspicions, but i want to be sure before i write what it was. so stay tuned.
justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-831063882002-10-17T00:06:00.000-07:002002-10-17T00:06:33.730-07:00Tues. and Wed have both passed with nothing of real importance. tues night, the most memorable thing was that i went running at night, and i did 2 1/2 miles. yay for me. i went with audrey, who did 3 miles. so yeah, tues. kinda sucked. things have slowed down a whole lot since the first couple weeks i was here. now everyone is getting into studying, and less fun shit is happening. on a justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-830288472002-10-15T13:06:00.000-07:002002-10-15T13:06:13.906-07:00Sunday we decided that we were going to play a pick up game of soccer. of course, this was an hour before we wanted to play. so we scouted for a while, and no one would come. then i went up to 4th floor, and talked to "soccer chick" whose real name is sarah. so i talked her and her 2 friends, also soccer girls, into playing. it turned out to be a 4 x 4 game, but we played on a 3/4th sized justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-829159392002-10-13T02:34:00.000-07:002002-10-13T02:34:21.806-07:00Fri. night at the hotel........... was SO MUCH FUN. we got there about 10, after ball room dancing (yes, I went ball room dancing, it was quite fun) and by midnight we had been kicked out of the hotel, but not before finishing 4 or 5 bottles of liquor, 2 cases of beer, and my 4 heinikins, which i got none of. this was because at about 11, Audrey decided that she wanted to take a walk. now, justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-828613442002-10-11T15:28:00.000-07:002002-10-11T15:28:03.816-07:00ok. i'll skip thurs. cause all i did then was laundry. my only class is at 4 in the afternoon, so i should have done laundry and homework, but each time i sat down to do it, a new group was going to eat. not having the points to eat, i just went and sat with them, and would fill up my mug from whatever fountain i was near. so that was my thurs.
Friday however, was, Friday. i went to justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-827610752002-10-09T15:28:00.000-07:002002-10-09T15:28:58.646-07:00so tues came and went. and i went to classes, and i once again skipped (is it actually skipping) my voluntary physics discussion on tues. morning. alright, so it isn't actually skipping, but if i tell myself i am skipping that, maybe i won't skip any of the classes that i'm supposed to be at. who knows, maybe my psychological trick will work on myself. so now i arrive, with a crash, at Wed.
justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-826975502002-10-08T10:49:00.000-07:002002-10-08T10:49:09.203-07:00Sunday....... was two days ago. i really got to start blogging daily because i forget what i do after a couple days. i guess sunday was just homework, homework, homework. i should have thrown laundry in there somewhere, but alas, i did none. hopefully today i will. everyone was kinda sore Sun from the football game, mostly because we all went from just jogging around to a muddy field where justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-826027162002-10-06T12:44:00.000-07:002002-10-06T12:44:58.320-07:00first off, let me thank wes for popping my comment cherry. i really appreciate it, because now i expect them to just pour in......... well, ok, i don't, but wishful thinking is always good.
now for my day Sat. me and diego went decided Fri. night that we were going to go check out the rec center. it is a really cool place. indoor climbing wall, tons of b-ball courts, volleyball courts, justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-825629682002-10-05T11:00:00.000-07:002002-10-05T11:00:38.240-07:00apparently my comments section works, but i gotta fix it some time soon cause it looks kinda stupid to me. oh well, if i can figure it out i'll fix it.justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-825628852002-10-05T10:57:00.000-07:002002-10-05T10:57:35.096-07:00alright, hopefully my comments section works. either that or i have now screwed up my blog and will have to start a new one. so now, on with my days.
Thursday was laundry day. and a lot of it. i don't have class until 4 that day, so i was able to do my homework, and also able to do a couple loads of laundry. i then went to class, which after the first half, was rather interesting. for the justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-824455992002-10-02T18:59:00.000-07:002002-10-02T18:59:24.950-07:00tuesday must have been boring, cause i forgot what i did yesterday. i did get in to my history class, so that was good, or bad, depending on how you look at it. but enough of tuesday, now on to wed.
went to class, physics, and the more classes i have in there, the more i hate the professor. the guy is soft spoken, and oversimplifys everything, to the point that it isn't helpful, it's annoyingjustinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-823800112002-10-01T13:14:00.000-07:002002-10-01T13:14:45.113-07:00first day of school........ i had three classes yesterday, my last new one is today. my calc professor talks kinda like jerry lewis, same structure. all my professors seem alright, hopefully history doesn't break the chain. other than that, nothing really big to report about monday, until the night hits.
we get back from dinner, and the girls go to 7 -11 and then to a PORNO shop. well, turns justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-822754122002-09-29T10:40:00.000-07:002002-09-29T10:40:23.556-07:00Sat. night. between that and fri, supposedly the most exciting night in a college students life. well, mine was pretty cool, even though i didn't hit a huge party. but i shall get to that later. right now, the first part of my day.
i woke up, and me and diego (down the hall) went with all the girls from "c" wing down to breakfast (don't i feel popular). a bit later, dave and ben joined us (justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-822396892002-09-28T10:21:00.000-07:002002-09-28T10:21:22.646-07:00well, no foam party. as some of you may have been told, i had heard a bit about a foam party. well, turns out it was half an hour away by CAR, and since all i had was my bike, i said.........no. so, a bunch of us guys went to the free pool thing, which was a bust cause there were 200 people WAITING to get a table. so then we played basketball, in the dark, which didn't go really all that justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814734.post-821696442002-09-26T17:03:00.000-07:002002-09-26T17:03:23.603-07:00second day in oregon. the rest of the people are moving in today and tomorrow, so there have been a lot more..........hot girls, and people in general. i have met most of my floor, and they all seem pretty cool, only a couple (2 out of dozens) are returners, but unfortunately i haven't met all the girls yet. gotta let them get acquainted(sp) before i throw out the lines, or as mike cartwright justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08384630880645885359noreply@blogger.com