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hey i'm superstitious... [24 Jan 2005|03:59pm] A girl died in 1933 by a homicide murderer. He buried her in the ground when she was still alive. The murdered chanted, "Toma sota balcu" as he buried her. Now that you have read the chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded. 2 told a story | talk to pinke

[26 Sep 2004|11:14am] ...god damn shutters... 3 told a story | talk to pinke

[16 Aug 2004|04:49pm] okay we're looking at English III--ehhh, teacher is cool, people are cool AP US History--good class, i have Mr. Holdan, along with David, Benji, and Steph. Pre-Calc--not my type of class but i have Dylan and Sarah so thats cool AP Chemistry--believe it or not i actually like chemistry...honest...cool people as well Lunch--good times, good times Physics--have Mr. Torche and i think i'm really going to like that class. I'm a science geek, sorry...cool people also Jazz--Don't know what the hell's going on there, there isn't enough people so i might end up having to help teach the guitar class or teach the band teacher to play guitar (shrugs)... and thats my first update in...months...hm...c ya 1 told a story | talk to pinke

Holy Shit... [14 Dec 2003|02:07pm] ...U.S. armed forces captured Saddam Hussien ALIVE outside his home town of Tikrit. He was hiding inside a small hole with rats, $750,000 in cash, and a pistol. He was taken without a shot and was cooperative. Whoa...Anthony 2 told a story | talk to pinke

[07 Nov 2003|05:57pm] i don't really want to update but i haven't in a long time, nothing really to say, so bye talk to pinke

7th game Division Series Update [15 Oct 2003|08:59pm] Marlins pull ahead first inning...3-0 Bottom of the second Cubs tie with a two run homerun by Wood...3-3 ...(goes back to watching game)... 1 told a story | talk to pinke

MARLINS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! [04 Oct 2003|09:23am] oh God... Oh my God and Jesus Christ... ...nothing can describe the way i felt last night.. The roar of sixty thousand people reverberating off the walls... The chants of "YOU SUCK YOU SUCK!!!" to Barry Bonds The "boos" as the Giants took the lead in the elventh inning.. ...The utter silence as Marlin Pudge Rodriguez came to bat with two outs and bases loaded. ..."A single God, all we need is a single." we prayed ---ITS UP TO GOD NOW-- ...Pudge swings... ...a line drive through second base... ...ITS IN THE OUTFIELD... ...the crowd roars with excitment ...ONE RUN We're TIED!!! ...Cancepcion rounds third and guns it for home... ...A head first slide as the ball guns down behind him... ...SAFE!!!!!!! AND THE CROWD GOES WILD!!!!! Pudge is on his knees in shock on first base as the marlins run out on the field... As the crowd exits the stadium still chanting "Pudge Pudge" which then changes to inaudible screams and yells. In the parking lot cars are honking men and women alike run through the lot in delight... ...We Won...We Won... ...As i got into my dad's car i looked back and saw the stadium. I saw the People still jumping for joy on the spiral ramps, i still heard the chanting of "Pudge...Pudge"... ...we won... ...now on to the next game... 5 told a story | talk to pinke

[20 Sep 2003|08:51am] birthday yesterday, fun time, thank you to all of you guys who remembered...i'm out 1 told a story | talk to pinke

[15 Sep 2003|04:46pm] hmm, not to sure what to write about. Alot of people went to the dashboard/Brand New/ MxPx concert. I didn't go to it but i heard it was good. Well i don't really feel like posting...so bye... p.s.--birthday Sept. 19...4 days... 1 told a story | talk to pinke

9/11 [11 Sep 2003|08:27pm] "december 7, 1941, a day which will live, in infamy..."--President F.D.R. ...On that day America was deliberately attacked for the first time at the U.S. naval base Pearl Harbor...it was the opening for America in the greatest conflict the world has ever seen. ...Today two years ago America was attacked. And we were again thrust out of our idiolistic peace into a war. Whether or not we deserved it is a debate that will never end. But neverless 3,000 innocent people were dead in a matter of hours. ...That day saw the opening to trials that we are not yet prepared to face. But as all people wish that they should not have to see such times as this. All we must do is decide what to do with the time that is given us. ...Do not be afraid of Terrorists for that is all they want. Stand defiant as so many men and women have done before. We are not alone, we are not the first to have fought in deviance of tyranny and hatred for our freedom. Remember the Spartans at Thermopylae, who died saving their homes, remember Sparticus and the slaves who devied an Empire, remember William Wallace who inspired his his countrymen to stand in the face of tyranny...Remember the American's who on a sunny autumn morning learned what it meant to free... 1 told a story | talk to pinke

[08 Sep 2003|07:02pm] taiNt0987: BYE BYE MY ONE AND ONLY LOVE now that just made a horrible day into a good one. Thank you Sarah, its not true but still nice to hear. well anyway she tells me to write about knights so i shall...bear with me guys... A knight...a specialized warrior of the medieval period. Often people picture a knight in shining armor rescueing a damsel in distress. This is not true though. Knights were warriors first and formost. Trained to kill and never think twice about it. But they also had a strict moral code known as chivalry. Chivalry is the base of the moral codes of men today. IT consisted of a series of rules like, alliegance to God before country or Lord. Protect the weak. Honor a lady and treat her well. (this is where we get the "never hit a girl" thing). Be rightious, and honest to all people. etc etc... Now sure there are stories of knights courting ladies through jousting tournaments and ypu that is true. Knights did it all the time. They'd show off and try to impress a lady by showing how manly he is by galloping a horse at another knight and hitting eachother with oak branches. A knights appearance was as varied as people's appearances today. But you could always tell a jouster (thats the sport mentioned in the above paragraph) from his typical broken nose. They got hit in the face alot with the lance. But yes they were quite muscular they had to be. and most had scraggly beards or full beards. well thats alittle about knights for Sarah...hey she asked me to do it...bye 4 told a story | talk to pinke

Jaysus Mary and Joseph (crosses myself many times) [07 Sep 2003|09:48am] oh shit.... oh shit.... we won, God that was scary. i thought i would cry but i didn't... Damn you Berlin its all your fault, i thought i'd shit your my pants. ...He's some sedistic fool saying "okay guys lets look like we're going to lose and then we can win in the end." ...Damn sedistic asshole... ...i'm still in shock...i'm going to go lie down...bye 1 told a story | talk to pinke

Damn Stupid mother fucking, cock sucking livejournal... [06 Sep 2003|09:31am] i had a long entry and this thing just deleted it...i detest you livejournal...if i meet the creator of this infernal contraption i shall send him back to HIS Creator. lol...sorry...umm...yea if you say with an English accent it fits...umm yea well i'm up baby sitting right now because my mom is like making me do it...well as long as Brianna stays alive thats what counts right??? good. Well yesterday my grandma calls and in is like "i got a new bird for you"...so i go over there and my little sister claims him as hers and makes the poor little guy into a "girl bird named Lisa". On the way back home my dad says Dad--"you know UM is playing tomorrow" me--"yeah i know" Dad--"I got offered two tickets but i decided i didn't want to go." me--"you're joking right?" Dad--"No" me--"no you have to be joking. You got offered two tickets to go to the UM UF game and you turn them down???" Dad--"yeah i didn't feel like going out on a saturday" me--"dad you retard!!!" Dad--**laughs** Yeah i think Sarah is going to the game...i'm not sure, i wasn't exactly paying much attention when she was talking. Oh well. (random side note) i got to meet Mikey. Who i had heard alot about. yeah he's cool. well i've wrote alot and i think thats about it. so c ya. 2 told a story | talk to pinke

hmm... [03 Sep 2003|06:33pm] (sigh)...alone and babysitting...not in the best of moods right now, but oh well...i don't feel like talking...bye 4 told a story | talk to pinke

hey hey hey [31 Aug 2003|05:01pm] well yesterday was quite interesting...I woke up by my mom yelling at me and it turns out i have to go to the Key's with my dad. He has a business partner that has a house down there and he invited me and my dad. Now i get there and he has two boats and acouple jet skis so you can imagine me. I'm very happy anytime i get to use something fast and dangerous. Now the business friend Sami hlets me use the jet ski but it hasn't been used in about a year and the others are out of gas. So he makes me the test dummy. So i take it out and put it through its paces and everytime i try to do a spin or accelerate past thirty miles per hour it stalls. I'm very frustrated by this and once it stops stalling for awhile i take Sami's thirteen year old son out on it. So we're going around and he asks me to spin. Now i'm good with jet ski's so i have no problem spinning a jet ski at 35 or 40 mile per hour. So i accelerate and right when i spin the engine stalls and the jet ski jerks. I almost fell out and the poor kid holding onto my jacket hit his leg on the leg well. He was alright though just a little bruise. Once i got the engine running again i took him around at a more leasurely pace of 30 mph around the cove. I'm still mad at myself for doing that to the kid. I took acouple more people out too but he was the only injured one. Damnit i should have been more careful...er...now i'm mad...bye talk to pinke

...Chemistry... [26 Aug 2003|02:31pm] ...Chemicals...Mike and Anthony...(insert explosion)...(followed by hysterical laughing)... 2 told a story | talk to pinke

The monotony of school has begun... [25 Aug 2003|03:13pm] yea well school started...i've got jazz in the morning although it says Band III i don't think i'm in band cause i'm there to play guitar...oh well...then I have AP psych. good class good class. I'm acing that bitch.lol. Michelle gave me a Marvin the Martian doll today lol. He's my favorite cartoon so thank you Michelle. So then it was on to AlgebraII where i have Danny, Sharmin and RJ so thats a good class. Then English II i'm alone in that fucking class. Nobody i know, except Juan. And then I have B lunch, and then World History where there's Mike Carbanerro (sp ck), Juli, Marcus, and Nicole Diaz so thats a good class and then i find out about Chemistry tomorrow...well i'm out. 2 told a story | talk to pinke

[20 Aug 2003|05:33pm] Sarah tells me to write about death. So i will... ...There is a question that is embedded in every human mind and that question is "what happens after we die?" The emphasis is never put on death itself but on what happens after. But ofcourse these people who first thought about the question and created many philosiphies that later turned into religion never knew what happened "after" death because they didn't die at the time. They only hoped it wasn't the end. Instead of viewing it as an end, the human spirit seeks to comfort itself by either justifing death or making it seem as if it isn't the end. This i believe is due to the natural human will to survive. We refuse to see it as the end but try to find other ways to live on. This is most likely where the notion that a person has a soul comes from. The soul, the true essence of ourselves. Something that will never die but forever live in some form or another. There is no proof for the existance of a soul but it is based only on faith. This is where the realm of death belongs. In faith. Scientifically death is viewed as the end. But in faith death is only the beginning because as humans we naturally hope that death won't be the end. But ofcourse there is no way to proof any of this. When we all die we will find out for ourselves whether we were right or not. 2 told a story | talk to pinke

... [16 Aug 2003|08:47pm] I've decided to write about something that i've never told anyone before. I don't tend to talk about myself to anyone very often and if i do i concentrate on the good things. Funny stories or family members and all that. But i've never really told anyone about some of the bad things that have happened to me. So here it goes. My grandma on my mom's side, i called her Mima was the sweetest and kindest person i know. No matter how much of a brat i was she never yelled at me or anything. I remember staying with her all day because my mom would work and we'd stay on the couch and watch these puppet shows about fairy tales all day lol. And everytime i met her she'd have some present or surprise for me. I'd sometimes break them and cry for a new one lol, but she'd tell me to stop crying and go to a back room and she'd have another toy for me. She was diagnosed with Alshiemers when i was seven. It started small her forgetting little things like car keys or where she left her purse. But by the time i was ten her mind had pretty much gone. And i remember seeing sitting in a chair thin and weak just stairing off into space. I don't know what she was thinking if she was even thinking at all. But the thing that hurts me most now is that everytime my mom would say "Come on we're going to see Mima" i'd resent it. I hated going there, not because of what had happened to Mima but because it wasn't fun to be there. I was twelve and Mima was put into a retirement home. She was ninty pounds and forgotten how to eat. My pop pop her husband was with her to the end but acouple days before she died i sat with her and talked with her. And she was the way i remembered from when i was little. Out of no where she asked me "Hows school going?" and i looked at her thinking that she was just on random but she wasn't i answered her and we talked. She said that when she got out of "this place" she was going to go to Paris. She died three days later. At the funeral i didn't cry. I refused to. I was kind of numb to it. I don't know what happened durig that day. All i remember was my Pop-pop crying over the casket. Acouple days after the funeral i walked into my mom's room and she was lying there crying. I went to my room and didn't come out for about a day. It's the only time i know i've ever been depressed. The next day i went to school didn't talk to anyone but i remember Mr. B coming and talking to me in private. Those were the saddest days of my life. 3 told a story | talk to pinke

[09 Aug 2003|03:04pm] well, lets talk about my day. First the cleaning lady is here and my mom is freaking out about how i can't touch anything in the house because she has a party today, then i went to the Library with Shelly to finish the Outline for AP Pysch. WHY IS MY SISTER LISTENING TO GOSPEL MUSIC RIGHT NOW!!! SHE'S FIVE AND LISTENING TO IT AND ITS STARTING TO ANNOY ME!!!! Well anyway the best part of my day was hangin out at the Library with Shelly. But i had to cut it short because my mother is rushing everywhere and wouldn't let me have more time. I never really explained to you Michelle, so sorry lol. I like the extremely late Christmas gift too thank you. But now my mom is having old choir and church people to have a party!!! WOOHOO!!! They're going to play games like "Hot Bed Pan" and "Pass the Oxygen". You know what would be funny, seeing ol' people break their oxygen tanks and use them as rocket propellant on their wheelchairs. Well that was just a random thought, well no, they might play that too cause their old. My mom didn't want to do this party by the way, she has to though. But you know i can't come down stairs cause my mom won't let me. Plus i might die of the Fermaldihide fumes lol (and i'm out) 5 told a story | talk to pinke

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