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5.25.2011
Can't Wait
I really want to read some new Paul Pope comics. This post and this one about Battling Boy were from last December.
5.23.2011
Didn't Really Work. Again.
Went to sleep early at 9:45pm last night only to wake up at 1:11am, so here we are. At least, Friday and Saturday night were eventful, and the world didn't end.
I guess breakfast is up next. Damn this sleeping schedule.
I guess breakfast is up next. Damn this sleeping schedule.
5.18.2011
One Thing I Don't Miss
I was just pulling some laundry out of the dryer, and I remembered the shared washer/dryer combo at my Japanese apartment in Kita-Matsudo. It sucked because there was only one of each, and I'd sometimes have a day off where I would need to wash some clothes, and someone had left their stuff in there.
I also didn't like the idea of sharing a machine, too, because my next door neighbor, Taito-san, was a slob. The smells coming from inside his apartment were some of the worst, and he'd often leave his door ajar especially on hot days. I don't think the man was right in the head, and I'm not being over dramatic. Either that, or he just didn't give a shit about hygeine…or paying his gas bill. See, that's how I learned his name. The gas man would come by once a month or so, and knock on his door saying, "Taito-san... Taito-san..." He'd eventually give up and leave the bill on the front door.
Needless to say, there was one time where I bought a cleaning packet that I dumped into the washing machine hoping to sanitize it. Here's to you, Taito-sama, wherever you are, you crazy bastard.
I also didn't like the idea of sharing a machine, too, because my next door neighbor, Taito-san, was a slob. The smells coming from inside his apartment were some of the worst, and he'd often leave his door ajar especially on hot days. I don't think the man was right in the head, and I'm not being over dramatic. Either that, or he just didn't give a shit about hygeine…or paying his gas bill. See, that's how I learned his name. The gas man would come by once a month or so, and knock on his door saying, "Taito-san... Taito-san..." He'd eventually give up and leave the bill on the front door.
Needless to say, there was one time where I bought a cleaning packet that I dumped into the washing machine hoping to sanitize it. Here's to you, Taito-sama, wherever you are, you crazy bastard.
5.14.2011
Ladies came pouring in.
On a friday night in Walnut Creek, CA, three of us guys and one lady went to go see "Bridesmaids" which turned out being such an entertaining and funny movie. The interesting thing was that it looked like a flight to Las Vegas in that theater with all the ladies dressed up. Some whole rows in front of us were groups of friends seeing it together. And for the four of us, it was the first time that we saw a party of 10 or so taking pictures after the movie was done. These weren't teenagers, but women between the ages of 21-35. First six of them, then in pairs, some with cell phones and others with a compact point & shoot. Outside of the theater, in the lobby? Three women wearing what looked to be evening gowns. Did they come from a show at Lesher Center for the Arts? Or an actual wedding?? Very interesting night that ended with a Kahlua coffee chocolate cheesecake.
I'd better start studying, too.
 
Punkcichilid says he's getting lazy with writing, only posting videos on his blog. Well, me, too, sir.
5.12.2011
My Hometown
The video below has imagery better viewed full screen. I wonder if how much more audio was recorded, how many others were interviewed.
Found it on the AARP site here.
Found it on the AARP site here.
5.11.2011
This was two years ago?
Thanks to ILM's Twitter Post
We have discovered some "Sci-fi Ikea Manuals" from College Humor. Take note on how many Jar Jars you need. Great!
5.09.2011
Blog Food
Here you go, blog.
I like everyone working on this, so let's cross our fingers.
Recently, my 13-year-old nephew gave in and watched Zombieland with me, and he liked it. He should have shown his gratitude by washing my car.
I like everyone working on this, so let's cross our fingers.
Recently, my 13-year-old nephew gave in and watched Zombieland with me, and he liked it. He should have shown his gratitude by washing my car.
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