A mob of people all trying to get a piece of the camera. It was crazy today. The game was blissful though. I got a picture of Dennis Richard waiting in line for the bathroom. And who says that celebrities aren't human beings?
I also saw Charlie Sheen up close and personal too. It was great.
The game was great too. But the TV people are trying to say that bonds' home run today hit the big TV thing. Not! If it did then it wouldn't have been caught and fought brutally for. But it was a great game. Got lots of various souvenirs. Tired now. So I’m off to sleep. ![]()
October 21, 2002
October 19, 2002
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Mom and I are watching the World Series right now. It’s funny, after years of having no recognition; these celebrities are rushing to the door to see them. It’s quite funny. It’s great that the angels are getting this recognition, but I freaking hate the conformists that come to the games. They just don't know a thing.
aww. Now mom is asking why I am not watching the game. I can freaking hear it and I don't need to watch the commercials that have the rally monkey! Good grief!
Go angels! -
The planes did not crash at the show at the marine base that we were at. What a shame. But it was an intense display of showing off the pilot's skills.
It’s the Miramar marine base near by San Diego.
The big kick: the blue angel’s showed off their skills. It was intense as expected. I had a great time.
Oh but the funny part today was the way the marines acted. They do not shit about giving out driving directions. Sure they can say "turn left then a right and you'll see another schmoe over there that's got the same get up that I have, he'll be able to help you from there." (Seriously one of the marine police traffic controllers said this). But also a lot said that they just arrived here last week so they don't know this place either. Idiots. Sure - put traffic control people directing traffic when they don't know shit about the base.
riiiight...
Hmm wonder how many times I'll have to go on my hands and knees to beg Max to scan the pics that I took today. Or maybe I can convince parents to put the pics on a CD as well as developing them. Hmm..... tough one here. very tough...
As for the ass kicking that my recruiter rightfully deserved: the chief said that he would put in a request to have my job changed from seaman-undesignated apprentice to Quarter Master.
But he was going on asking me who was with me when I went to meps, what the counselor’s computer had for me, and that I should know that there’s no guarantee that I’ll have that job changed cause there’s a lot of females entering the navy right now, blah blah blah bull shit bull shit. So he was trying to get out of putting the request in. But! I won! Cause he's putting the job request in even if he has to change my boot camp date by a few months. 
My sisters and dad are going to the World Series tomorrow. My recruiter AZ tried to get me to sell my ticket to him. But I wouldn't cause I'm looking forward to Sunday's game.

Btw recruiters that listen to rap are evil. Especially ones that'll listen to those stupid tiring rap radio stations for the entire time in the bus drive. I OFFICIALLY HATE RAP WITH A PASSION RIGHT NOW. IT'S NOT A MILD HATE OBVIOUSLY. He was out numbered too, but he still listened to that rap. Tired. Going to bed now... drop...zzzzzz
October 18, 2002
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“Good morning Vietnam. It’s O’ 6 hundred. What does the O stand for? O my god it’s early! Speaking of early…”
yes that’s right folks, you’ve entered the twilight zone. Michelle has woken up at 5:30 in the freakin morning.
Why? You ask. Well that’s simple. I’m off like a heard of turtles to the marimar aviation air show in about an hour with my recruiters. *sarcastic yaaa* so see ya all the flip side.
and btw, the chief wasn't at the office yesterday, so i couldn't do any ass kicking. but he'll be there at this little trip today. so i'll be taking my combat boots with me.

October 17, 2002
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So I started a dream blog site
today's dream topic: freddie cougar
so i'm off to the recruiter's office to do some ass whoping. i've meditated for about 2 hours. i feel ready to kickkk some aaass.

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That’s my Kings for you baby. Tomorrow’s game should be interesting cause two teams that I love are playing each other, but I have a feeling that the Avalanche will beat the Kings. So ya, I’m a hockey fan more than a baseball fan, even though I’m going to the world series game on Thursday. LOL. and on monday's blog i mentioned about the new big skate park in my neighborhood. well it did cause a traffic on the bus that i take to the college. sucks. now don't get me wrong, i like watching skateboarding. but i don't like my bus being crowded. even if it is a public transport bus, it's still MY bus. damn it. LOL
I’m ssoooooo fucking pissed of today. I’ve wanted to scream the moment I woke up, cause not only did I have another weird dream last night (which i've kinda forgotten about, but i know that it's the ones where i'm camping with people) but I had a quiz today, and I've hardly studied. Damn the fucking man for always trying to bring me down. "Bring me dooownn." Ya like that. The tutor wants me to re-write my entire paper, and the chief recruiter guy wants “to talk to me about me wanting to change my job tomorrow.” Fuck that shit. I want to change my job so help me god if I don’t get it there will be some serious ass kicking tomorrow. WWF is non comparable here. I want them to change my job to undesignated to quartermaster, and now my recruiters are being whining bitches. Ohhh ya it’s on baby. Hwwaaa. Gonna bring my kung-fu knowledge out just you wait and see chief. LOL.
And now I’ve been smoking those damn cigarettes again. Shit. Why me. Why whenever I’m stressed I go overboard and bum smokes from my poor friends. Oh wait. I completely deny this if max is reading this. Speaking of max I told him I’d call him back about an hour ago. Oops. Shit.
oh but here's what my poor cynical soul needed. GARFIELD BABY! and even though i love garfield's cynical life and being able to do nothing but sleep and eat and love his pooky, odie seems to have less cares than garfield.
Top Ten Advantages to Being Odie
10. Never has to read Paradise Lost
9. Plenty of saliva for throwing spitballs
8. Isn't embarrassed if he forgets to give "Jeopardy" answer in the form of a question

7. Relief always as close as the nearest tree
6. Tongue can reach those "hard-to-lick" places
5. Teenage girls think stupidity is cute
4. Can buy and sell Marmaduke
3. Okay to scratch himself in public
2. Lack of brains means big-time bliss
1. All the toilet water he can drink
how i envy him. LOL
October 16, 2002
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yup that's right. Max and i actually sat down and uploaded the pics onto my site. of course we ate dinner (Max is a great cook) in front of Teresa (who is on a diet) and watch fellowship of the rings. then finally did the pics. well, those 4 pics are just a small iceberg of max's collection and start of his small "business" of vinyl costumes.
there peeerrtyy. LOL
gah i have a fecking quiz tomorrow. great. oh the good news... i beat a guy at pool the other day = joe. and i almost beat Nat.
i'm such a pool shark. LOL
October 14, 2002
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Our ticket was in the P236 section row H

More pics I found on yahoo... (will try to scan pics that we took later. the game WAS today after all. we have to get the film developed. i have to find someone to scan the pics. etc. *sigh* wish I had a better computer.)
What an awesome team huh cause they actually came outside where we were to celebrate instead of staying inside. *Getting teary-eyed again LOL*
And my family already had their tickets for the world series back in august. Aren’t we the loyal fans? LOL
****EDIT****
Actually after looking at that pic some more... that's my sign right there at the top left side. I was the only one in my section holding up a sign. And I got some beef about it from this old guy asking me to put it down cause he can't see. Pssh. Whatever old guy, I told him that I want to hold this up, but if I will be putting it down soon when I want.
Gah and feck. I’ve got class today, but I haven’t even worked on my homework that’s due today: the map thingy. Sucks that I’m doing this last minute but that’s what happens when a idiot like me procrastinates. Sorry for not getting those pics up during the weekend. I tried though. stupid Teresa. Shash. ya. I don’t think it’ll happen this weekend either cause max and jimmy planned to go camping for the weekend. and I’m kinda mad at max for not returning my call yesterday. sucks. Damn the man. Ok homework time.
and a possible traffic on the way to class due to the new skate park that opened this weekend...
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About last night: Teresa ruined the opportunity to play with the computer and put my pics onto the net. But we (Teresa-the-snoopy-bitch, Jimmy, Max and I) did go to the old spaghetti factory where it took jimmy forever to eat his dinner. Then we went to watch Red Dragon. Love that movie, I can’t get enough of it.
max thought it was alright, not gory only cause he saw the madhunter back in the day. 
oh and teresa is going psycho again. she thought that i had kicked her chair like four times during the previews (during the first 10 or so minutes of the movie I was at the bathroom). she told max if I kicked her chair again she was going to sock me. psycho. *sigh* good god girl get a life.
October 12, 2002
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i was asked a very good question. The reason that I remember my dreams so much is because their so haunting and vivid that it’s hard to not remember them. I’m sure that I had other dreams last night but those four dreams are the only ones that I remember. I’ve been thinking about making a xanga bog just for my dreams but in the spirit of Halloween I’ve been putting all of them here. So later I’ll just be posting up the really odd ones, or the nice normal ones (if that ever happens) here too.
I’m typing this at Max’s house right now. He’s taking a shower cause we’re going to best buy then to old spaghetti factory then maybe to see a movie – maybe red dragon (2nd time for me) or the transporter, or just depends on the time. Because we want to come back home so that we can post my pics of me dressing up in vinyl costumes and stuffffff…
oh and also to scan some pics.
love his computer. So jealous.
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