Pictures from Abigail’s Miss Teen Filipina thing.
>>>03/27/04
- Miss Teen Filipina Thing
Archive for March, 2004
Wednesday, March 31st, 2004
Wednesday, March 31st, 2004
It occured to me today, a piece of memory from the olden days. It hit me like a ROCK HITTING MY DAMN WINDSHIELD–outta nowhere. During high school, Jhun’s best friend couldn’t even hitch a ride if he wanted to. So he walked, happily, without complaining, to his house, wearing his headphones while listening to his mp3 player. Dropping me off was at no way an inconvenience. I lived along the way.
I couldn’t because he didn’t have room. The unappreciative Gaymund was dropped off far the hell away from school, in another city. He just grabs his backpack and jets out of the car, taking his normal heavy steps as he walks away. Then there was the chinky scrutinizer who asked Jhun for a ride to Davis, from Milpitas, at night, because she had no other choice. They’re out of his life. For the girls that stuck by Jhun’s side, I commend you Tran, Kim and Iris. They aren’t his best friends but they are pretty close friends, and they stuck by him. Gays [not a typo] like Raymund, Amanda, where are they now? Jhun didn’t do a damn thing to deserve, well, unfriendly behavior. Jhun is the shit. I’m the asshole. I probably talked more shit than a fat man takes one. Pshhhhh. Gnaw mean. THAT IS FOR YOU, Jhun, my nigga. Because Jhun was there through thick, thin, medium, whatever, for any of his friends. No to favors isn’t in his vocab. He just doesn’t pick up his phone. He also wasn’t there at times, but that’s what Incubus’ “I Wish You Were Here” is for. Happy Birthday, FROM YOUR FRIEND, you punkass jerk. I’m a little fiesty whore today. Jhun is the universal man. He acts, sings, plays guitar and he is harmless. In fact, he’s a wuss. You’re gay Jhun. I hate you.
I’m bitter cause I didn’t get a ride. Kate gave me rides towards the end of the school year. I was a walking soldier.
Pshhh. kate said “jhun may have been a big exxagerator [jhun calls it GOOD STORYTELLING] at the time, but if ur his friend, he was good to you and they hella took him for granted.” ENTRY COMPLETED BECAUSE THESE THINGS MAKE JHUN HAPPY. Haha.
Tuesday, March 30th, 2004
"Jhun’s Liberation"
Happy Birthday to my nigga, Jhun. & Happy anniversary
to a year of being on Blogger.
Monday, March 29th, 2004
It was like prom all over again, minus the bullshit. It was magical.
I borrowed Carole’s dress (Kate’s sis).
vs.
Monday, March 29th, 2004
Kate read me a letter to Kaye that is dated early in high school. Kate had a crush on me for a long time, on and off since 7th grade. HAHAH! What a fuckin loser!!!
Monday, March 29th, 2004
The weekend flew. Glimpsed a few friends. Buried in work. Friday, a rock hit my windshield, flying at 150 mph, damn near cracking mine and Kate’s skulls until I swerved and deflected it off the rear windshield. Saturday I voluntarily painted the hallways to prep up for replacing the front entrance and hallway for laminate floor panels. At last minute I decided to heroically support Abigail and her Miss Teen America Filipina [all 4 hours of it] thing. Sunday, Uncle mi lended a helping hand with the flooring. I helped for the first 12 hours and left for Wal-Mart with Jhun and Kate after. I broke my leg, was rushed to the ER and they smashed my foot against the door, breaking my ankle in 3 places.
I was, then, awarded the Nobel Peace Prize for defusing a nuclear device set to explode in Kenya. During my time spent in Africa, I developed a bold clack from my tongue smacking the underside of my tongue. Kenyans love me. I’m great. I steal bread. Hail to the Thief.
Wednesday, March 24th, 2004
Kate’s camera came in today and I had the fortunate experience to play with
it before she can. I’m reading the manual while the battery charges, after
I did a test run. Kate’s at work. It came with a Canon case [promo]
that we weren’t aware of.
Anyhow, I just purchased a 128mb SD card for her on Ebay, it was 12 bucks than
Best Buy’s discount, minus the hassles. It’s awesome for point-and-shoot
spec and it has a nifty manual controls for further photographic adjustment.
Honestly, I enjoy this one more than my old Sony P1 and P9. This thing is
tiny. I can fit about 5 of them in my current camera!!! Haha. K. Bye.
I hate you.
Wednesday, March 24th, 2004
Ibanez PH7 Phaser, Ibanez DE7 Delay, Boss OC-2 Octave, Boss DS-1 distortion and Danelectro power supply. $200.
contact:::
mailto:jeffrox7@yahoo.com
Ebay is a rape.
Monday, March 22nd, 2004
Where will I be on August 9, 2004, Kate’s birthday?
Right there at the INCUBUS concert!!!
Monday, March 22nd, 2004
FUUUUUCK! STOP! STOP! STOP! I don’t want any more assignments! Reading this, reading that, reading here, reading there…obligated reading, posts, questions, answers, all pertaining to reading. STOP! It’s like shitting air, you think you’re getting out a load, but there ain’t shit there. The information i read….2 words…irr relevent. see..2 words. I didn’t learn shit.
If I didn’t have all these assignments, I wouldn’t sit my ass on the computer and play games or whatever. I’d be outside seeking and absorbing various forms of inspiration, coming home and mold those thoughts and images into whatever my character can. THAT is ideal. DAMN, YOU SMELL GOOD. Come here.
