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Monday, 12 November 2007
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So last week, I had 3 papers due... and I turned them all late. Well, actually, I have yet to do the 3rd and it fucking sucks, but I just don't know what to do it on. I haven't read the book (others in the class haven't either), and as a result I'm clueless what to talk about. I'll figure it out. Anyway, the week was Hell. I was so tired and burnt out that on the weekend I bummed around and didn't really do anything. I should've worked on my other paper, but I was fucking sick of papers.
School's going alright. My grades look promising, with the exception of one class, but that professor's a hard-ass. I have good news, though. This prof., Dr. Creaser is EXTREMELY technical with papers and everything else. Some of the best writers are told to revise their paper over and over again, and sometimes she even tells them they did it wrong. This is what I've heard. So, today... she announced that she was going to hand out papers back, and I was so nervous throughout the entire class that she was going to give me a D. I failed her fucking midterm because I didn't really "support" my answers, which I thought I did. Then again, I never really read the stuff it covered. Anyway, so I was scared, as were the other students because of the professor's reputation. She finally hands them back, and I get mine. I see a few marks on it and stuff, then I go through each page... still very few marks, mostly checkmarks. I finally get to the last page and I see "93/A". I put the paper down and said, "OH, MY GOD!" lol. Not too loud, though. I kept repeating it 'cause I was so fucking shocked. And my friends looked at me and were like, "What?" I said, "I got an A!" So they congratulated me. I'm still shocked. That professor is fucking HARD to please. I keep thinking she was on drugs when she graded my paper, lol. I mean, I think it would've gotten an A from anyone else, but from her? No. At least I didn't think so.
So... I just wanted to say I'm a bad-ass. :P That totally made my day. Oh, and we have to show her a draft before we turn the paper in since she's so technical, but I didn't even do that since I was swamped with work. And I still got an A! yay! I'm just that damn good. haha. jk. Now I have to wait and see what I got on my other paper. Hopefully an A, too. I usually get A's on his papers, but I usually do his papers in the course of a couple of days, not a night. So, we'll see. I have to keep my A in that class.
Anywho, that is all. I just wanted to express my excitement. :P Buh-bye!
Sunday, 21 October 2007
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Before I start, I'd like to note that the new layout set up for Xanga is great. Very easy! :) I had forgotten how to do it originally, so I'm glad they've changed since it.
I went to Kingsville on Friday and got drunk off my ass. Took about 10-12 shots of tequila, haha. AND smoked. So, I was pretty gone. It was fun, though. I had to recharge my batteries, so I fell asleep on the couch. :P I fell asleep sitting down, with my arms crossed, and my head bent down... like a champ! jk. Then I woke up around 3:30am and continued hanging out like I never slept to begin with. I had sooo much fun. :) I'm a champ, I'm telling you! hehe.
Anyway, I didn't intend to write an entry to summarize my stay in Kingsville. I need to vent. So, get ready for the bitching.
My cousin is immature, and it bothers the hell out of me. Okay, she's immature only in certain aspects, like many of use are, but the thing I hate the most is that she refuses to see it. Who knows, maybe I'm wrong. I've been trying to look at things from so many different perspectives, but I still can't see how I did anything wrong or offensive. Offensive enough for her to stop talking to me for weeks. It's so fucking stupid! You don't talk to someone for weeks when they screw you over (actually, even in that situation, I'd try to talk to the person to resolve the matter) or whatever, but I didn't even do that!
Becky and I wanted to hang out with my cousin, Dani, and our friend, Nick, about a month ago, so we went to his dorm at LCC. Dani was already bitching about how she had a really bad day at the Driver's License Office and how some people cut her off or whatever, so I was like, "Well, just don't worry about that anymore, we'll hang out and you'll have a good time and forget about it." One of the things about Dani is that she dwells on the smallest things. So, I'm on my way over there, but I forgot my pipe and greenery, so I had to come back and get it--I wasn't even that far from my house. She calls me about 10minutes after I had told her I was on my way to ask me where I was. I explain that I forgot my shit and everything, so I had to go back and get it. She sighs a little exasperatedly, but I don't take it seriously because I figure I can turn it into a joke or something, so I laugh about it and playfully tell her to shut up. Then, I say, "Come on, you know you're always late to every place I invite you to, puta." And then that kind of shuts her up, for lack of a better phrase, but then she says that she's had a real bad day and so on... kind of giving me a guilt trip, I guess. So, I'm just like "Ok, ok. I'll try to get there as soon as I can." She really is, like, two hours late everywhere I invite her, though. And I don't bitch about it. But whatever, that only irked me a little bit because I thought she was being a little unfair; if you're always late everywhere you go, don't bitch when someone's running late, too. Just, you know, some common courtesy.
Anyway... she calls again about 10 minutes later... same shit. I finally get to LCC, and Becky had just gotten her Blackberry, but something was wrong with it, so I was trying to fix it. We're not even there for five minutes when she says, "Why aren't you guys talking? Why are you quiet? What's going on?" I was thinking, "Okay, dude. Calm down. We just got here." So, I told her what happened to Becky's phone and she was still a little weird about us not talking, so I said, "Well, we just got here... we're just kind of settling in and stuff." So, after a little while, we start smoking a blunt and having fun and stuff. Then she says, "Oh, shit, I forgot that I'm supposed to hang out with one of my friends tonight. And Dana was supposed to hang out with us, too, but she went out of town, so I have to hang out with my friend for sure, now." She didn't seem like she really wanted to go, though. So I told her not to go and stay us; we had just started smoking and everything, and I hadn't seen her in a while, so why leave and go with her friend? Becky and Nick encouraged her to stay, too. So, Dani eventually told her friend that they should just chill some other night, but she felt bad 'cause she already started getting ready and everything.
Later, she becomes even more irritable and starts exaggerating everything. For example, Nick had her digital camera and dropped it into Dani's lap. Dani had a drink in her hand with her other hand over it--covering it--and when Nick dropped the camera, she said, "Ay, Nick! You almost dropped the camera in my drink!" I stayed quiet and didn't say anything 'cause I knew how she takes things the wrong way. She made a big deal of it, and didn't get over it and until Nick repeatedly apologized. She did something else like that, but I don't remember.
We eventually moved into another room, and were just sitting around watching tv. She sat down and started saying how her friend holds grudges against people, and how she's going to be really pissed off because they hadn't seen each other in a long, etc. I tell her, "Well, if she is, don't worry about it. You all were supposed to hang out with Dana, anyway. She shouldn't hold this against you... it's just hanging out. She should understand that things happen. Just don't worry about it. If she gets upset, that's her problem. Hanging out is hanging out; you can always do it some other time." But she kept going on, and going on, at which point I decided to just stay quiet.
We went outside to walk around the campus and then sat down on the bleachers at the baseball field to relax. When Dani told her friend they'd hang out another night, it was around 10. By the time we were at the bleachers, it was close to 11:30. Becky had to be home by 12. Dani didn't know this, but I had told her that I probably had to be home by 1. She knew we came together in one car, so that meant I had to drop Becky off at Wal-Mart, where her car was, and then go home. However, Becky was hungry and wanted a wrap from Sonic. They close at 12, so I told her we'd leave at 11:40 because I wanted to stay a little longer, even though Dani's mood was killing my trip.
At 11:40, I get up and tell Dani that we have to go because Becky needed to go home and she wanted something from Sonic. We say goodbye, then we leave.
A few days later, Dani admits that us leaving "early" bothered her because I had asked her to stay with us instead of going with her friend. I told her that she knows I can't be out late, and that I wasn't the only one who wanted her to stay, anyway... Nick wanted her to stay, too. She said, "I felt like shit for cancelling on my friend. It had been planned for a while and you guys visiting was more of a last minute plan. I canceled cause I thought I was going to be with you all for a while....not an hour." I apologized for having it bother her, but said that I wasn't the only one who wanted her to say, and that if meeting up with her friend was really important, she would've have forgotten. Something I honestly thought was a fact. I also said that she knows I can't stay out late, and that I had to drop Becky off anyway. Then I told her "I don't think all of this is that big of a deal. Maybe I don't understand something, but I honestly don't see how it is. You shouldn't let little things bother you, Dani. I'm sorry that it upset you, but I really don't think it's a big deal." I told her this because she stopped talking to me a couple of months before for something stupid as well, and since then I realized how she dwelled on the smallest things. It annoyed me, so I felt I should at least try to help her realize that some things aren't important enough to worry about so much and to just relax.
After that, she stopped talking to me. She's only texted me twice since then to ask for a favor, but when I text her or leave her a comment, she won't reply. I think it's extremely stupid for her to not talk to me for this. I don't like that she won't at least talk to me about it and try to talk it out. She just shuts me out. What pisses me off even more is that Nick isn't the best of friends, and yet she's really close to him. He doesn't do anything but baby her, while I try to be honest with her, and she shuts me out.
She's 22, doesn't have a job, doesn't go to school, goes out everyday, she's completely dependent on her parents... she has it EASY. She has it so easy, and I'm trying to make her realize that; I want to try to help her get back on track and stop smoking every damn day... fucking make something of herself, while her friends are pretty much holding her back. I want to show her that there are bigger things in life than stupid high school drama, myspace, and partying. That's all her life is. No school, no responsibilities. She was explaining to me that same night how she's so busy and how she's been waking up really early. Early to her is 10 or 11. She usually wakes up around 3-5pm. She said that she had been so busy she hasn't had any time for herself. Why? One night she HAD to hang out with Nick, another she HAD to hang out with and do some stuff for Dana, that night she HAD to hang out with Nick again, then next night she was going to HAVE TO hang out with some other friends. Had to? She didn't say it as if she was obligated to hang out with her friends, but more like she needed to. But since when do you absolutely have to hang out with someone? Why not just take a week "off" and spend some time alone? She talks about hanging out like we do about having to do things for school; those are her priorities. She gets stressed out because she needs to burn CDs for a road trip AND hang out with people at the same time.
I don't know. Sometimes I just want to tell her to get a job or go back to school. I'm sure she's had fun, but all that shit is old already. She needs to do something with herself. Why not start a business? Write a book? Write poetry? Paint? Write music? The possibilities are endless, and yet she doesn't take advantage of that. All the time in the world, she has, and she uses it for trivial things.
Anyway, I believe I've vented and said all I had to say. Until next time.
Sunday, 14 October 2007
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So, on Friday I went across with Selina and Ignacio. lol. It was super fun. We dropped off Ignacio's Jeep at some random parking lot close to the bridge, then walked across. That was interesting; I've never walked across before, and I'd only been to Nuevo Laredo twice before then. Isn't that crazy? My parents never really allowed me to go over there. Anyway, we walked over and I thought the Rio Grande looked pretty cool at night. It didn't look as big as I thought it would be, though. I was all pendeja about the "procedures" that had to be done and everything, like the "Gateway Pass" and the $0.50 that you need to go over. It's so simple it's crazy. No interrogation and all that shit, but I'm sure it's not always that simple, I don't know. I hate that I'm kind of ignorant about stuff like that, but it's only because I've never had much experience crossing over and everything.
So, we walked for a little bit and there were, like, tons of people... everywhere. It was like a little bustling town or something, hehe. I don't like walking past dirty old men, though. They look at you like you're a piece of meat or something... it's gross. I feel so disgusted and unclean whenever they stare at me. I've never liked it. Younger guys, I don't mind, of course. lol
Unless they look like perverts. But ANYWAY... I tried to stay close to Selina and Ignacio 'cause I didn't want to get kidnapped or anything, lol. I'm so paranoid. We wanted to get drunk, so we were looking for bars to go into. Selina and I wanted to go the Anaconda bar or something like that 'cause it sounded fun. So, we went.
When I first walked inside, I was like... "Whoa." 'Cause it looked like one of those old, dirty bars that smelled heavily of cigarettes that one would expect to see in some desert or something. The floor wasn't tile or wood or cement, but like... brick tile. The type I have outside my house. So, right away I felt a uncomfortable and alert. I didn't want mix with any weird people, hehe. I looked around and saw a group of about 10 teenagers sitting in the corner, smoking cigarettes and drinking. We stood/sat by the bar for a bit so the bartender could take our order. Selina ordered a shot of tequila, Ignacio some beer, and I ordered a Pina Colada. All pussy, right? :P jk. Then we walked over to a table by the wall, sat down, and started drinking.
The Pina Colada was really good, but after having two, I began to feel full and shit. So, I thought, "Fuck this, I'm going to buy some shots." So I bought a shot of vodka. I think it was cheap vodka, but oh well. When I went back to ask for another shot, the guy gave me tequila and I was like, "Oh, shit." lol. I took it anyway, and it turned out to be a lot smoother and better tasting than the vodka. It was Jose Cuervo.
I was already buzzed, but I wanted to get drunk so I went back for another tequila shot. I took it, and just sat there... in my little drunken, happy state. haha. Selina was already drunk and couldn't stop dancing, Ignacio claimed to be buzzing and was doing the same. After I waited a while and saw that I needed more alcohol, I asked Ignacio if I could have one of his beers, lol. I don't drink beer, but that beer was pretty good. After a few sips, I was pretty good. I even started dancing, too. LOL. And I don't dance. You know I don't dance, but I was dancing. And on a pole! There was a rounded platform that had a pole in the center, and we all got up there and were dancing together. lol. I bet the bartender was having a good laugh.
After a while, the teenagers joined us on the pole. They were drunk, too, and from United, I think. They were pretty cool, though. They seemed nice and cool to "party" with. One of the guys from the group asked me if I wanted to dance and I said ok. Gross guy, though. He was gone, lol. I didn't really want to dance with him, but I didn't want to be all bitch or anything. He kissed me on the cheek and on the neck, so I stopped and said, "I have to pee," then left. lol. I did have to pee, though.
I finished the beer, and by then we had to leave back to Laredo. lol, but Selina started making out with the guy that asked me to dance. He's gross, lol. We were pulling her away so we could leave, but she got all pissed off and yelled, "I just want to fuck!" lol. On the way back, I had to hold her by the arm to keep her from wavering into the street, and the whole time she was saying how she just needed to fuck, lol. It was funny. So, that was that night.
Thursday, 11 October 2007
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Thanks for the comments, guys. :)
I know I've turned into somewhat of a political freak, but I think it's for a good reason. Even though I'm sure my rants get annoying. But anyway, I'm just gonna post up some lyrics for one or two NIN songs... just because I think they're great.
Capital GI pushed the button and elected him to office and uh
He pushed the button and dropped the bomb
You pushed the button and could watch it on the television
Those motherfuckers didn't last too long uh-uh
I'm sick of hearing about the have's and the have not's
Have some personal accountability
The biggest problem with the way that we been doing things is
The more we let you have the less that I'll be keeping for me
Well I used to stand for something
Now I'm on my hands and knees
Traded in my God for this war
And he signs his name with a capital G
Don't give a shit about the temperature in Guatemala
Don't really see what all the fuss is about
Ain't gonna worry about no future generations and uh
I'm sure somebody gonna figure it out
Don't try to tell me how some power can corrupt a person
You hadn't had enough to know what its like
Your only angry cause you wish you were in my position
Now nod your head because you know that I'm right, alright!
Well I use to stand for something
But forgot what that could be
Theres a lot of me inside you
Maybe your afraid to see
Well I used to stand for something
Now I'm on my hands and knees
Traded in my God for this war
And he signs his name with a capital G
Wednesday, 10 October 2007
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This is the entry I was supposed to post yesterday:
I need to write more frequently. I don't want to lose my "touch". haha. No, but I really should. I like writing. Unfortunately, I don't have enough time to write for leisure. I thought I would have a bit more time this summer and, even though I could've used the therapy, I didn't write at all.
In short, this summer sucked. The weather in Laredo reflected how I felt most of the time: stormy and blue. Luckily, that's in the past now, and I'm enjoying how my life is going.
This semester I am taking: Studies in English Literature, Studies in American Literature, Great Books from Classical to Renaissance, Existentialism, and Aerobics. hehe. My classes are going well. I manage to stay ahead in my classes by reading what was assigned to me the same day it was assigned. Before, I would read things the day before my class or whatever, and it was much more stressful that way. So, this is helping me stay in control... well, feel like I'm in control. I recommend that everyone tries doing that. :)
I have a hole in my sock.
So, Aerobics was hell today. We had to spend 5 minutes at different stations without stopping. So, I had to use the treadmill for 5 minutes, the stair climber, glider, jump rope, crunches, lunges, etc. It was hell. I go to the gym about 4-5 times a week... and I still got tired. It's not meant to be easy, I suppose. lol. Or else it wouldn't be aerobics.
I've been really nostalgic lately. I don't know if it's 'cause it's marching season or whatever, but I miss being in band and I miss my "old" friends. I miss hanging out with the guys, and... well, just everyone. Everyone I'd hang out with in high school and the "earlier" years of college. I remember being afraid of my friends and I growing apart, even though I knew it had to happen. I'm still afraid of it. The times I had in high school are unforgettable, and I'll always love each and every one of my friends because we've shared so many good and bad times together. I'm glad, though, that we've all managed to keep in touch in some way, shape, or form. I really just miss everyone. I don't want to grow completely apart from any of them. I really, really hope that during Christmas or Thanksgiving break we can all get together just like old times. Granted, things might not be the same between some of us... but I think if we all try to work through things that have happened in the past, then time will heal everything else. I've had my stupid, immature arguments with Candy in the past, for example, but I think we're both past that now. Shit happens, but we've grown from it. I must admit that all the drama we endured has played, at the very least, a part in the person I've become... and am becoming. I mean, in retrospect, I was really... uptight (among other things) in high school. I feel stupid because I didn't see it at the time, but oh well. The important thing is that I use those past experiences to keep myself in check. I can be a little too serious at times, but I think I'm mostly that way when it's necessary, even though at times I'm like that when I shouldn't be. Anyway, I've held my grudges against people for treating me like shit or whatever... but I'm over it. That stuff isn't important anymore. We were younger. And even though it was just a couple of years ago, I feel I've grown a lot since then.
I really just miss everyone. From Rey to Danny H., Candy to Eliseo, and Leo to Javi. Keep in mind that there are a lot of people in between those I've named--I haven't forgotten you. Though I've only hung out with some of you a few times, I miss you too. Victor, for example. We didn't really hang out too much, but I miss you because you embody the happiness and good times from high school, know what I mean? Everyone stands for one instance, one experience... or many. And I just miss the people that I connected with on so many different levels. Don't get me wrong, the new friends I've made are great and I connect with them too, but the people I've mentioned... we all share the fact that we were in band/high school together, and even though we didn't endure some things as friends, we endured them as a group. We all dedicated four years of our lives to one thing, and therefore to other things as well. I hope I'm making sense. We're all inter-connected... and I think that's what makes those friends special.
I guess that's all I have to say for now. I'm going to try to keep up with this thing again. I miss writing for pleasure, even if it may be for a journal.
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