Friday, September 30, 2005

Google bought blogger... my blog is still here. It's been 2 yrs since i last poted on this blog. Thank you google, for storing my forgotten memories. I really hate my space, i loathe the layout, the errors and the down time. This blog started as something I did for English 101 I can't believe i'm coming back to it. Good ol Jason Snart, my favorite Canadian Professor.

The people who knew about this blog have long forgotten it and thus it is all mine once again!

I've been going nuts thinking about someone for the past 72 hours. It's amazing how I've grown attached to this person. Oh, and where are you now?!?! I miss you.

Tuesday, June 10, 2003

Wuggi Masta: i was asleep
Wuggi Masta: and i had a dream
Sol Koa: ok
Wuggi Masta: and in the dream my web page turned into a porn site
Wuggi Masta: that someone else made
Sol Koa: awesome
Wuggi Masta: and i realized that web layout was really good
Wuggi Masta: then when i woke up
Wuggi Masta: i realized i came up with a really nice web layout
Wuggi Masta: in a dream about porn

Monday, June 09, 2003

need movie funds for this list of awesome movies. if you're interested in seeing these movies... please send me money so i can throw crazy parties like the legend of the speed!! remember, dont get stabbed by an HK gimp holding an aids needle!

1.Infernal Affairs>> if it topped shaolin soccer, then i must see!!

2.Ping Pong>> best selling dvd in japan, according to the reviewer by the time you see the last ping pong hit the dust, you will think ping pong players can fly(if you dont already)

3.The Legend Of Zu>> so many positive things about this movie, im not sure where to begin.

4.Golden Chicken HK Prositution>> chicken prostitution, enough said.

5.Freeze Me Japanese>> about some jap girl that got raped killing her rapists by stuffing them in her freezer... till the electricity went out... i wonder

6.Returner>>Taekshi's wicked movie about killing... what more do i have to explain? Omar epps got nothing on this kinda stabbing.

7.Double Vision>>Most Scariest Move ever... ekin chen watching some resident evil style virus eating ppl's brain and shit... 2003 release. its fucking ekin!!!

8.ANARCHISTS>>Shanghai 1942, doing what ever it takes to scam money off people... if its the best selling dvd in korea, its mine!

9.Guns & Talks>>Dark humor, similar to gen x style... highly recommended by most sites

10.The Eye>>one of the scariest movies ever made! directed by the guy that did The Ring(jap version)

11.ICHI THE KILLER>> banned in most areas of japan for its violence. Its all about this killer that cuts of ppl's nipples and throw their guts everywhere!

12.Cat and Mouse>> Some fancy comedy

movie news flash:

The Twin Effect, staring Ekin and Edison Chun and Cheng! directed by donnie yen with jackie chan in a crazy final fantasy like world about vampires... coming soon.

The medallion, jackie chan movie directed by jackie's brother and sammo for the action sequence!


Saturday, May 10, 2003

i sold my ipod and i got the new ipod today, whoo ha!
mamame el pene!! havent posted in a lil bit. Poor Holtz got suspended for taking one too many smoke breaks, and im sure he's pretty much fired.

Monday, April 21, 2003

http://www.obesecity.net/bigal.html heres the link taylor sent me... thus the phrase "gainer" will be used.

Saturday night at the sony esquire was the shit. Kyle drove the beamer and brought joe, me and matt damon along to see better luck tomorrow. I have to say that movie was awesome! I laughed my ass off and man do they remind me what i did in high school. For all you guys who havent had the chance to see it, YOU SHOULD. it's the place where all the fine asian chicks are. Kyle was busting a nut over there seeing all the beauties. The ride back was interesting, we were yelling our usual insults and attention getters on kyle. Since kyle had that Justin from american idol kinda hair, we always yell "hey look everybody it's justin from american idol." i love doing that to piss off kyle. We get a lot of looks from people who wish it was really justin so they can get their arm signed. we yell out shit like "so, justin, is it true that kelly clarkson cheated by giving simon favors?" shit like that, the look on kyle's face is just priceless. We were yelling at the hoochies on the street and then kyle was going crazy at some hobo. THat dude yelled "fuck!!!" really loud and looked as if he was gonna chase after us. THe ride home was the usual 90mph average suicide. The chain of cops didnt stop us. it was easter and kyle just didnt give a fuck about the po po. For all you guys that missed out... GO SEE IT SOON!


Saturday, April 19, 2003

oh and i got a RAISE!!!!! woohoo, $8.20... i need to find a new job that pays well and requires me to do virtually nothing.
Bullet proof monk sucked, the writer and directors are pretty horrible. it was entertaining, but the story was as good as "the one". lol it was entertaining to see chow yun fat doing his fancy gun split and spitler!!! Some funny parts to entertain you for a short while and a lot of lame jokes. Over all i guess i would've been better off to see malibu's most wanted.

Tuesday, April 15, 2003

After work, i was hungry as hell cause i went through a good 12 hr day of constant work. I was hungry as hell cause i have not eaten since 10 am so i asked my friend Trevor to join me at Friday's for soem fine food. Trevor and i talked about soem business and found out we could earn some great business and financial support with some cooperation. We chatted for awhile and Trevor claimed that he could ask this hot hostess out. THe hostess seemed liek she was 20 or so, i figure she would turn him down for asking her number and Trevor somehow pulled it off and got her number. She turned out to be only 16 and since Trevor is 17, it was a box for him to tap. I couldnt believe he pulled it off, that fucking bastard...
Hahah, midnight fun. Me, ricky, kyle and Matt Damon went out driving around cause we were bored as hell. It started off fun as hell, bryan was running down street signs and ghetto stylin the street with his cutlass classic. Driving down 59, i suggested we follow some chick in a red eclipse for awhile, we freaked her out by following her for miles, i could tell she kept looking at us. Finally we were driving in some part of Aurora and Matt Damon pulled over and started running towards the grass, he apparently saw a coyote, so we got closer, pulled over and started chasing it down the field, when it got too far we took the cutlass deep into some restricted farm road... it was pretty crazy, the cutlass was flying on and off the dirt road. Ricky starts yelling Mazda 6 commercial!! we took a lil spin like the mazda six and made dust flying everywhere and even all over the street as we drove off into the night for some more mischief. We drove around and finally decided to explore the haunted farm house. We had to get a flash light, so Matt Damon drove us to his house to chill for a bit. I made sure to get Matt Damon to sign my arm so that when i wake up i'll see the lil Matt Damon quote and autograph on my arm. I'll never wash that arm again! After our lil break, we drove down to a good place to leave the car for a quick get away if we ever get the cops on us. The farmhouse was crazy, we found some old truck in there and Matt said we better watch out, some fucking redneck is gonna pop out and shoot us with a shotgun. The farmhouse also seems to have a bomb shelter built next to it, we didnt really wanna go in cause Matt will probably break something and make the whole thing collapse on us. We ran around the place looking for interesting things and found an empty silo. What da hell, we were bored so we decided to climb it all the way to the top, but the pos rail was lose, and we god damn nearly killed ourselves when Matt yelled cops, TWICE. Everytime he yell cops we'd all try to climb down as fast as possible and he'd be like, oh shit my bad. What a crazy fuck. Anyway we left the place after lack of interest in the location. We then drove around for about 15 mins around downtown naperville, matt was blasting some ghetto rap song and we were just singing along off tones and shit, cracking each other up. We were yelling ghetto slangs to random people around downtown naperville and getting dirty looks and shit. 2 AM, im surprised there are sitll ppl around! We got bored so we headed back into the neighborhood to do some shit to some kid's house and we saw crazy joe's house with his lights still on in his room. crazy joe who has to get up at 6 is still up playing war craft 3. We all crowded around his window and kept making wierd noises till he ran out the house to chase us down. I spent half of the time chasing some rabbit around his yard. We talked with crazy joe for awhile and he was telling us about his brother's crazy nitros. HIs brother is gonna blow himself up one day, so much nitros hooked up to his car will eventually learn to a somewhat flaming ending. We're all gonna chip in and get life insurance on him, cause he'll just end up killing himself soon enough. After departing from crazy joe's we ran over some lawns and finally went our seperate ways. It was a mighty fun night out. "Oh yeaa, chop it up!"

Monday, April 14, 2003

Here's something good ol chang conjured up:

The mathematical formula for all happy asians (or just for this one):
Basic Addition:
X = Asian
Y = Rice
B = Beer
:-)= Happy Asian
:-D= Me Chinese, Me So Happy
X + Y = :-)
X + Y + B = :-D

Multiplication:
P = "Pie" (Think Dirty)
S = "Sushi" or "Oriental" (Think Dirty)
P = :-)
S = :-)
S x P = :-):-)
X + (S x P) = :-D
X + Y + (S x P) = :-D:-D
X + Y + B + ((S x P) + B) = :-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D:-D

Saturday, April 12, 2003

Hahaha, today after a long day or work I got home and my mom was bitching about something as usual. I over heard something about wirelss sattelite internet or something. So i enquired about it. Apparently my old man wants to be a trucker. lol. yea i was proud, that old man can do it all! Anyway he wanted a laptop that can connect to the internet for wireless access, i told him just get a fancy GPS system and we're all good to go. Yea, im bored, i wanna play hockey. I found out my friend Dylan plays a lil bit, so we're planning to play a lil sometime next week. IT will be fun.
Im so not used to the daylight saving hrs. When i look outside it was bright and sunny but it was already 7:00. It felt like 5 though. I ended my work day somewhat slow, damn indian guy giving me attitude! fucking cheap ass. Taylor called me at work and asked me what time he was working tommorow, it turned out that he was actually working today and not tommorow. He's like oh fuck!! being in teh situation he is now with teh managers he had to lie. A pretty dangerous lie i guess. He said his brother is in an emergency to my sales manager. He didn't really have a brother except an AP bro. Oh well, he showed up and worked for like an hr and we took off to see Anger Management. That movie was great. I saw punch-drunk love today and i loved it, so i figure i had to satisfy my urge for more adam sandler movies. If you have time, definetly go see it. Swing it!

Thursday, April 10, 2003

The Sweedsian (Finally posted after 3 month since it happened)

Well i've told this story many times and i'm getting tired of retelling this over and over so im typing this up here and you guys can check on it for constant updates of what's been going on with this.

One slow thursday night at work, i was just chilling at work doing nothing and getting paid. This fine chick, half asian, half sweed, a sweedsian!(can it get any better?) in her early 20's dressed nicely, came into Comp and was looking for some earbuds. She approached me and started greeting me rather than letting me to greet her and ask if she needed help. We talked for about 10 mins and then she said I look like a well developed sales rep and she offered to hook me up a job at her company cause she said she remembered how it was for her back when she was in school paying for tuitions and blah blah blah. She asked for my number and asked what time I get off work. I told her 10 and she said she would call me then. So i was like, hmmm calling me at 10 pm that seems rather personal. So i got home pretty excited that i might be getting out of retail stores and work somewhere decent and get to dress up. She wasnt able to call me that night so i was a little disappointed. The next day when i got home from school she called me. She told me that there is a company party that saturday at 8. She told me she could possibly get me a ticket in if i'm serious about it. I was like, fuck yea! She told me she'd call me later tonight with the details and that she had to go so i let her go without knowing what the company was or what its about. That didn't really matter much, I thought she might of been too busy and didnt get a chance to. So that night she called me again and told me the adress for this fancy hotel in Chicago where the party is gonna be, and to dress nice. The thing is, i was out that night with couple of friends and didnt get home till 2 am. The party magically transformed to 8am rather than PM that i assumed. I'm like, ok... but i went anyway to see whats going on.

Saturday morning, big day, got home that morning at 2am went to sleep got up at 5am and got in my black suit and headed out for the train station. I have never been so cold in my life! The fucking train station is in middle of no where, the wind chill numbed my fingers instantly. I'm glad i wore an extra layer under my suit pants, otherwise i would've froze to death waiting for the fucking train. I was at the train station for about 15 mins. Met this crazy old guy, talked to him for awhile and then this fat old woman was pissing me off. Her sons were wearing black shoes, so she said wow u guys are lucky. You're wearing black shoes! i bet you guys are a lot warmer in those than my white colored one. Her sons were like, thats only if we have the sun in the summer shining on them, it's pitch dark out here, it doesnt really matter what color it is! I couldnt stand that woman!! The train finally came and i took it all the way to chicago. On the train, i called up crazy joe 6:00 in the morning, and woke him up. I was pretty bored and i started a convo with him. After a long one hour train ride, i finally reached my destination. The union station.

I got off the train started my confused path to the unknown place. I asked around, no one knew where the W center was. I just ran around for 15 mins and i eventually found my way into ze lobby. I looked kinda confused and lost in the crowd. All i saw there were ppl in their early 20's dressed nicely in black business outfits. This guy was standing at the door introducing himself while ppl started walking in. I shook his hand and a lot of other ppl's. I just started introducing myself figure i looked important. It worked, they thought i was someone important and smiled and asked what i've been doing. I just smile back and move on. It was quite interesting meeting professionals, err at least i thought they were. I called up my chick and she came down the stairs to greet me. I thought i was dreaming, a fantasy. It was so unbelievable, i was going to go cry in a lil corner. The sweedsian showed me around, emphasizing the cars that were outside, telling me that those fancy Lexus roadsters belongs to some of the elite members. She also introduced me to some of the "top dogs" of the operation. They were freaky, they took my hand and held it after they shook it. I was like wtf! They held it and looked like they were gonna stroke my hand. They leaned over towards me and gave me a really friendly smile... too friendly but i couldnt really do much but take the honor of letting them praise me like someone important. So after a little bit of introducing me to the top members, she told me to wait while she check out the seating arrangement in the main room. I waited outside with the rest of the crowd, i started introducing myself again to people around me and found out most of them are from out of state. Appearently there was a boston team, california team and also an ohio team gathered here for the event. I was pretty impressed by the well dressed young "professionals". I asked some of them what exactly the company is about and what they do, strangely everybody kinda answered something like "i dont want to bore you, see for it inside yourself". So i was like ok... thats kinda strange. I scanned around and saw so many hot asian babes in the crowd in nice black outfits. That place was amazing! It almost felt like i was at prom. Fifteen mins later... i entered the main room.

The sweedsian saved me a seat in the front with all the top boys of the company and introduced me to some more people. All of them looked incredibly young. She also introduced me to Mel. Let me tell you about Mel. Mel is a kid who looks a lot like Chris Boreman, in fact he looks younger than me! When the sweedsian introduced him, she introduced him as her mentor. Her mentor? wtf? he's gotta be like no more than 19 or something. This kid shook my hand in that freaky feely way like all the other top dogs that i was introduced to. I was starting to wondering what da fuck it is going on, but i still know nothing about this place what so ever. It didn't matter, i was dressed to kill and surrounded by hot asian chicks. Tis the place to be when you're really supposed to be at work. I was told that i got the VIP pass, there are still tons of people outside who are waiting to get in the room. Mel also brought a lil companion and Matt was his name. Matt was picked up at the woodfield mall a couple of days ago. This kid is in the same boat as me. He was showing off his credit card sized digital camera, and i saw some people running around naked on there. He said it was his crazy shots from New Years eve. We talked for like half an hour, cause we were bored sitting there knowing absolutly nothing of whats going on around us. Another half an hr later the meeting finally started.

The first hour was somewhat pleasent. The sweedsian sat next to me and showed me some interesting stuff. The presentation wasnt too bad at first. But it was mostly common sense. The second hour got me worried. They finally unveiled the founder of the company and the founder was some broke ass Chinese guy who got rich after the 80's real estate boom. He wasnt what worried me, but the idea he gave out did worry me some. He basically said that internet is going to get bigger and if we expand his ISP we will be the next AOL and all of us will become rich ass bastards. I was really confused, how internet is going to boom again, when dot com bussiness is going down the shit hole and everything else online doesnt seem to do as well as 2-3 years ago. But i went along anyway. Then after another hour of his BS he introduced the concept of this company's success. The company name, 2by2, the purpose, to spread their ISP service across IL. The plan is to get 2 customers for yourself, then that 2 customers will train another 2 and so on and on. He said the reason you never heard of them is because they think advertising doesn't really get through to people, you really have to have it personally presented to your friends or family to gain customers. I was like ok, maybe why not, its worth a shot. But i'm lazy and i hate signing up people AOL's at CompUSA and i hated to sign ppl up for MSN at Best Buy, beacuse it was almost impossible! Now how am i going to sign people up to a service that charge almost as much as them and people haven't even heard about them?!? I was getting ready to walk out but the sweedsian already got me locked down. To become a member, a "consultant", i have to pay $420 for the set up fee. I'm like no, thats horrible way to start. The chinese founder said, the first 10 people that goes up there and join will get a $100 discount, so people rushed up there and i was too late. Then my sweedsian said she'd hook me up and get me an oppertunity to sign it up for $320. I was like ok, maybe let me go home and think about it. She's like no man, i have to do this today, otherwise i can't get you that discount. I'm like ok, whatever. She almost literally took the credit card off me when i pulled out my card. That's when i felt the desire to leave as soon as possible. But oh no, damn i missed my train and the next one won't be here for another 2 hrs. I tried to get out of it but didn't know what to say. It's hard when a sweedsian is pressuring you! So i told her, let me go make a call downstairs see if i have enough funds in the card and i'll get back to her. I ran down stairs called up my friend Israel to see what happened with the thing he told me about a while back. He supposedly had the same deal offered to him by a diffrent company and it went bankrupt. He didn't really tell anyone about it, cause he was really pissed off and felt pretty dumb about it. I asked him what his advice was on this and he said he would not recommended. So i figure its best i get out of that as soon as possible. I also called my work and told them that i'm stuck in Chicago and my battery blew out so i gotta figure out a way to get back and it might take awhile. After the calls, i went up stairs and told her the number was no good and that i would get another one for her when i get home. But since i missed my train, i figure i mind as well stay there and see what this is about. The presentation went on and it turned into a cult like BS. The founder showed that the company was rated one of the top 100 fastest growing business in the Entrapaneur magazine. I was somewhat relieved then but i still didn't feel easy abotu letting my money go just like that. As the meeting progresses i grew tired and started tuning all his BS out. I started realizing that my sweedsian was nodding and agreeing to everything the founder said like a cult member. It was kinda freaky how she nods and saying yea, yes to everything the found has to say. It was just getting too wierd. The whole presentation lasted for fucking 8 hours. Throughout the whole thing it was just the same old BS over and over, i couldnt believe the sweedsian took so many pages of notes on that crap. All i took was some shit the founder drew on the projector. It was too much BS. He basically said that, dont believe shit about what your teachers say, cause if they're so smart, why are they stuck in middle/lower class? If you want to be rich and the top 1% of the chart, where the rich people are, you should listen to him. This guy is supposedly a millionair. He spent 8000 dollars on car rims and bought a $90000 dollar bicycle. Yea that's right, $90,000 dollar bike!! It weights 15lbs, made out of carbon fiber and has ceramic bearings. Well he spent half of the presentation talking about his rich life and how school absolutly helped him no where. Total BS and what kinda millionair would spend that long and talk like a standup comedian. Obviously this guy has been doing this a lot and knows how to BS. It was pretty bad the last 4 hours that this thing went on. During one of the breaks, Treavor Fink showed up for the meeting. My sweedsian pointed out him for me. I was like, wait a minute, wasnt i supposed to be "hooked up". Now Treavor, this kid is the worst salesman at CompUSA and he BSes to the customers and got tons of them all pissed at our store. Why is he here too? I was instantly insulted by his presence. I couldnt believe he was here too and i was supposed to be hooked up exclusively!?!?!?! More BS... yea im sure you guys are tired of hearing this long and drawn out event... so ill cut to the end of the speech here.

After the long ass BS from the founder, the sweedsian demanded me to make a list of people that i know that might be interested at the ISP service and made me call on the spot. I figure, ok why not, so i called up Larry! Larry is my boss. He is a crazy guy. He makes a lot of metalic dolls and sell em... or thats what i've been hearing. He got really confused about me trying to sell him an internet service that's charging twice what he is paying. Eventually my sales call turned into a business call. Larry started talking about bring me to work for him and i spent 10 mins on the phone talking about his project. I bet my sweedsian was confused how my sales call turned into a business call and that i gave my social security number over the phone to someone im trying to sell their service to. At the end she was like, well that was good but you really got to emphasize on the favor. Tell them it's a big favor for you and that you'll never forget it. I really hate asking people for favors! So i kinda just blew her off and told her i got to goto work. Finally i was able to get out of that and i got Trevor to give me a ride home. Treavor wasn't too bright, he thought valet parking was free and he kinda just went ahead and parked valet. When he found out it was 18 bux he made me chip in for it since i was getting a ride from him. I gave him 2 bux to shut him up and got a ride home. It took nearly 2 hours to find our way back into Naperville and i called work again 5 hours late of my shift and told my manager i finally got back to Naperville. I got dropped off at my car in the train parking and drove home. Met up with my friend Kyle who happened to show up right when i got home. He wanted to take a look at the dBox, a monstrous machine equipped with a Radeon 9700 Pro All-in-Wonder. A $450 card! Anyway i went to work after picking up some food to eat. With one hour of work left, i spent that hour talking to other CompUSA buddies of mine about the crazy Saturday at this BS place. Shoved my friend Taylor in the cupboard a couple of times. We tried to shove this other kid, Dustin, into the cupboard but he was too tall and he kept farting when i was shoving his leg in, so we had to give in. Then i went into the cupboard to scare some customers and my sweedsian called. I told her that i was stuck in the cupboard, which confused the hell outta her, and laughed my ass off with the guys at work. A long day's work finally ended and i got home for a long ass sleep.

The next day I got a call asking for the credit card number i promised, so i gave her one of my card's number except i altered a couple of numbers here and there. She took the number and tried it out. Called me back, saying she probably messed up what she wrote down last night. So i told her the altered number again but changing the 6 into a 0. She called back again, i repeated the 2nd time alterted number and she said the number didn't work. I'm like, hmm probably the bank is being gay and not letting me access my funds. Shes like, no it said its invalid, im like crap... so i said oh shit then i'll have to double check the number cause this is off my tuition card and i dont have the physical card i just copied it off my parents. So she bought it and gave me an additional 2 days.

Two days later Taylor came over to listen in on this cult. We took my cell phone and dialed Christine up, she picked up and went through the whole, hey how's your day and stuff like, i have great great news for you ETC. She tried not to be obvious on the money, so she kept talking to me about school. I told her my school was cool, my philosophy teacher is totally on crack. He's always talking about using diffrent indian herbs to englighten your mind and philosphize. She was like, oh no, I'm like yea, thats community college for ya. Anyway after going through all the BS she asked me about the money. The money... Oh!! I pretend i was really worried, i said ok, christine. I have a confession. I am sorry about the delay but here is the truth. I was giving you fake credit card numbers 2 days ago because i really wanted to be part of this great great orgnization. She was like, what did you say? I said yea, im really serious about 2by2 but i just dont have the money and i was hoping that i could somehow use a number of someone else's credit card and maybe charge off of them so i can have oppertunity to be rich one day. I really, really want to get out of this shit hole place and be rich and i've been waiting all my life for something like 2by2!! She's like oh. Then she's like, listen leon. DO you trust me? I said yes, shes like, see our relationship, its all about trust! Trust is what this is all about, if you cant let me trust you then we're never gonna get you rich. You want money in your pocket right? THen you gotta work with me and build the trust between us. I will make you rich, if you can trust me and let me put money in your pocket. I'm like ok, thank you christine, thank you for understanding. My paycheck is this thursday and I will definetly have enough by then, do u want me to cash it? I'll give you cash! She sounded happy after i told her i got the moeny and shes like ok Leon, why dont you give me another call this thursday, i want you to promise that you will have everything ready by this weekend. I can only extend this 300 dollar offer for so long.(hmmm first she said it was only for that day, then she said she can extend it for a week and now 2-3 weeks?) So i thanked her and said my goodbye. Taylor couldnt stop laughing in the background and i had to shove my foot in his mouth to keep him quiet.(foot baby!)

Thursday, i was at work with taylor, and I decided we can invite christine and some 2by2 members to Peoria! I called up christine and told her that theres gonna be a huge party this saturday. So i called her up and told her all about the party, and how there will be tons of eligible candidates for 2by2 to recruit. I told her it's at Peoria University but i searched around online and found out that theres no such university, but i BSed my way to tell her that it is what we call Bradly university (i guess Bradly is the only university in peoria) I got her all wild up and hoping that she would go. I told her the party is gonna be held in Bradly Univerity, and it's gonna be one hell of a party. She sounded excited about it and i ended the call there. I told trevor, who is trying to get his check back from the Mel guy who recruited him. Apparently Mel told trevor that let him hold on to the check, instead of sending it back. Trevor said he would prefer him sending it back to him, because he doesnt feel that he has the time for 2by2. Mel said, dont you trust me trevor? I use 300 dollar checks to wipe my ass, u think i would need that money? He also said that the time that he spent talking to trevor was well worth 300 dollars. I couldnt stop laughing, this coming out of Mel, some 19 yr old kid in a suit who is christine a 24yr old girl's mentor. Anyway, i told trevor to mention peoria to Mel, saying that he will be attending that party and telling him how great it is but not to talk to much of it letting Mel suspect it as a phony party. Saturday night, at work with Taylor again, I called up Christine, going through all the how are you and BS and she told me I missed out some amazing oppertunities recently cause i didnt attend the meeting. I told her i got her money. She sounded a lil excited, and offered to meet me. I told her unfortunelty i was on my way to the party in peoria and that i got the cash ready for her. She asked if i could turn around and meet her, i said sorry, its my friend thats driving and hes not gonna turn back. I told her, why dont you meet me down here. I'll be by the big statue, you'll see it when you get here. She said ok, and we searched online and gave her direction to peoria. Lol, she actually fell for it and was ready to go. TOo bad the fucking snow storm started and later that night she called me back and told me it was snowing down here. I told her that she should still try cause it's not snowing down here in peoria, and she said well, leon, it's a 4 hr drive, and its getting a lil late, im sorry i wont be able to make it. I was a lil disappointed, but ok i said my farewell.

So that almost worked, but god damn snow storm killed it for me. I should've asked her to meet me at a closer city. Anyway the following monday she called me again and asked me to meet her in schumburg's barnes and noble. She said, great news!! i got you a seat here, Mel is giving some great training here and it is very very hard to get a seat. (i almost laughed out loud... Mel the great!) Anyway i was getting really tired of those fuck heads, so i said you know what christine. "I really Love you." I didnt really want to join 2by2, all i really wanted was you. You got such a fine ass. (i couldnt hold my voice steady cause i was laughing so hard.) She told me hold on, after i told her that i think 2b2 is the biggest loads of crap ever. She said hold on, and i guess she spent about 5 mins talking to Mel, her "mentor". what a waste of my cell phone mins. I told her that 2by2 is such a phony scam, the California business bureau has quite a few cases on them already. Guess what her reply was? "Well, thats only cause we havent paid them off. they always BS about companies until they get paid." What a big crock load of shit! She also kept saying that what everyone else said are simply opinions, not facts. I laughed and i told her give me a break. She's like, leon, why do you keep listeing to your broke ass friends. I'm like, i dont have any poor friends, this is Naperville, they're all spoiled brats. SHe kept telling me "not to listen to my broke ass friends" (this is dupage county, the richest county in america, good luck looking for broke ass kids who are willing to pay 400 dollar for some BS) She said, well leon, good luck. You'll be cleaning my car in a few yrs. SHe also told me that in a few yrs she'll be on her own island, i told her great. SEND me a post card! Anyway i told her to have fun getting raped in prison when they get busted for the scams and i hung up leaving my last advice to her "i hope you have fun take it up the ass."

Hahah recently she showed up at COD and i yelled, "christine, can i clean your car! please let me clean your car christine!" Oh and also apparently friend of Ricky's friend already joined them. He said he knew about all that 2by2 BS already from his car buddies at MWIR. Well that concludes my long and fucked up experience and a waste of time with these sheists. I hope one day i can be like Kyle's brother, sheisting my way to a new Lexus and putting another 10 grand worth of audio/video equipments in that 40 grand car.

Wednesday, April 09, 2003

Some old lady got pissed at me. she was carelessly crossing the street and i just went around her really close really fast, and she gave me this dirty look. She should've paid attention and looked while crossing the damn street, didn't her mother teach her anything when she was a lil kid? I need to take over leonli.com soon! Turbo AE86 www.turbocorolla.com i must build this project car.
What if, what if we came from outer space. What if we first landed on another planet, and settled, over time we mutated in the new atmosphere. What if we were mutants and thats why our own race didnt want to visit us. I mean common, we wear ridiculous clothes over our body and we all have hairy heads. Or maybe there are other intelligent life out there, we're just not smart enough to sense it. What if we're german, i mean germs of another huge living being... maybe our universe is part of a cell of another being and we're just virus or parasites living off of it. What if you're gay? i still think you are! ;)
alf sprey: I like puppies. PUPPIES. And stuff. I hate typing. I LOVE stabbing. Sunsets are so pretty. Don't drink and drive, kids!
Random THD standards at a work place... break a lot of stuff, blame it on the morning ppl. Smoke. spray girl in the ass with air can, Smoke, spray stress ball until it turns into a freezing weapon, Smoke, throw ball for ppl to catch and freeze hand. Smoke, Stick signs in big fat guy's ass. Smoke. If you can master some of this, you might work your self a THD degree. Keep up the good work you damn foot baby!

Monday, April 07, 2003

Saturday, i worked a whole fucking day, towards the end of the work day i felt like getting raped by some big fat guy. He was this huge dirty guy. He kept on talking to me about soem fucking check printing program for half an hour. His breath smelled really bad and he smelled like shit. I dont think he wiped... I was standing there just smelling that fat basard. It was just so sick!! Taylor the foot baby was unbelievable. He is truly my hero now. He came up to me and said man, this guy smells like phloem and walked away. The guy heard him but didnt, say anything. A minute later, taylor came back again and said man, why does this guy smell like phloem and then walked away again. The fat bastard still taking about some stupid checks, and i was forced to stand next to him smelling his disgusting odors. Awwwww, i felt so violated. Finally we kicked him out, cause the store was closing. The fucking ping pong club was at my house. I couldnt even find a parking space on my block cause it was filled with the members of the sheisty ping pong club. While i was out, they stole my crispy cremes!! those fucking bastards!! I dropped off my car after work on another street by my house, and the crazy foot baby gave me a ride to AMC. We went to see phone booth. The fucking foot baby went crazy, he started speeding up in the celica, we went right pass a cop going 90. Luckily the cop didnt turn around and come for us, dont know whether the pig was too lazy or gave up cause we were going way too fast. Anyway, while driving on diehl the fucking crazy bastard started swirving the car onto on coming traffic and then off the road... it scared the crap outta me, cause he is going to flip that fucking car. Finally we made it to AMC in one piece. We parked the car, and we were all energized from coming outta work and having fun. I started running towards the ticket booth and suddently i saw this familiar face. I wasnt sure who she was, but she started yelling, OMG is that Leon, and b4 i realize who it was, i was tackled by this girl and she was holding onto me and started yelling where you going leon, you havent visited me, and where is my child support money! I cant pay for our babies alone, leon. Yea, that was my ex gf's sister. She's a psycho as you can see. Anyway i told her i'd give her 5 bux for child support, we joked and i left and hurried to the booth for my ticket. I was a lil late but i got there in time. At the booth i saw my friend Tracy and also my good ol pal kevin and his friend buying the ticket for the same movie. So many ppl i knew were seeing that movie, that was a first. Anyway the movie kicked ass, i felt pretty scrubby for wearing my work shirt to the movies... o well. It was a kick ass night.
Well anyway, recap of last weekend. Last week kicked ass!! I got only 2 days of school and rest of the week to relax. Friday, me, crazy joe, pastinkie and kyle went to see Bebop the Movie at the music box in chicago. The ride there wasnt pleasent, we were just going back and forth on clark, hoping to find the street that we're supposed to turn on to. Took forever, and joe finally gave up and pulled over to ask for directions. We were pretty close too, the instruction did help, but we were pretty close to the place anyway. We showed up and all those fan boys and nasty otakus were already there in line. We were ready to get our hands dirty and sink our fists into some fat fucks if there werent any tickets left. They were lucky, we got tickets. The music box was great, the food was nasty but they did have giant toblerones!! If you knew me since junior yr in HS you woud've seen me paddeling those sheisty german chocolate bars. The bebop movie kicked ass, gotta love spike on the big screen, kicking ass and destroying whatever thats in his way. SAINT HAAVOC (inside joke) Anyway, the sick part about the movie was the two fucking fan boys that were sitting infront of us. They were hugging and giving each other back rubs... fucking fags!! THey're the ones that ruin Anime for the rest of us. Watching a sick ass fat guys giving back rubs to lil nerds from the corner of my eye while seeing spike kicking ass in the big screen was just not right. I was cringing in my seat. After the movie ended, i ran into a fucking drag queen. I damn well freaked... aparrently they're showing rocky's horror show after bebop and all these nasty drag queens were putting on their make up in the restroom and it just grossed me out. Poor kyle was in the restroom at the time, he said he had to step out, he just couldnt bare to take a piss in such a horrible situation. The way back was cool, we were yelling hooking out the window, then i yelled at some lesbians who were making out on the street. As we were driving, some ricer girls next to us, i started yelling ricer out the window for them and they gave me a pissy look. On the highway, crazy joe went crazy and started racing random ppl, putting his gas guzzling v6 to its use. He almost slammed into soem stupid bitch going 90, but luckily we all made it home alive.
Yea, the old blogs are gay... it was for english.

Wednesday, March 19, 2003

Wow, i can't believe it! I dont complain about blogging. I am getting an urge to blog every few days. The essay that i am currently writing is quite difficult and time consuming. To create your own topic and your own thesis from synthesizing multiple text...ahhhhhhh thinking makes my head hurt. I feel kind of stressed out with this last week of school. I got so many tests and projects due at the last minute and im struggling between what course to focus my energy on. Looks like i won't be sleeping again tonight. So many things to do. Well... i think ill probably blog on later.

Tuesday, March 18, 2003

Mystory is hard to come up with for the second time around. I did figure a good way to start it. I started by just randomly creating pages with purely text and just let my ideas flow. I connect words and begin new pages and as soon as i find certain words that i like. I found this method very helpful for this assignment. My mystory is kind of interesting to myself, i guess it has a lot of mixed feelings that i felt while growing up. I'm not exactly like how i am in mystory but sometime it's the feeling that i get. I guess i really have to think hard to explain the web page properly.

Saturday, March 15, 2003

hahah just reading my previous post, i got a woman beating story. A crazy girl at the concert dragged the drummer off the stage to kiss and hug him. she gave him a good beating haha. Last week of school... all the project and tests!! im gonna go insane with this last week of school. For some reason, all i want to do is go out and have fun. It's not the work thats bothering me, its my unwillingness to do them that's stressing me out. I have another big stressload that i care not to discuss... it's all hitting my head at once. I don't know how im gonna live this last week... the outlook is scary. Jebus help me!

Thursday, March 13, 2003

Enough about bad music, Royskopp concert tonight!! good ol euro dj, non of this women beating crap
The presentation today was quite interesting, i like how eminem and fuck tha police always shows up in this project. Eminem always seem to take up most of the time in discussion on music. I guess he achieved the goal of causing controvercy. even in his songs hes, like it gets a lil lonely without me, causing controvercy. So many of the eminem interview with his mom, all you see is his mom telling people how phony he is. she said he's just a big phony, all act and trying to sell records. I guess it's hard to sell records if everything think your just a lil wussy. i guess he is trying to make himself look tough so that he can be looked up upon. No one wants to be a fan of some wussy. Eminem talkes shit about the ICP group, yet he got his butt whooped by them. it's kinda funny how he claim that ppl were holding him back when he was confronting them, "the real detroit battling out" as he called it. I thought his movie was pretty phony too, he made himself look like a tough guy... cant believe i wasted my time to see that movie.

Sunday, March 09, 2003

I saw bowling for columbine today. it is an excellent documentry on america. michael moore did a great job on telling the untold truth of america. after watching the film, i realized how much canada is better. i've only been to canada once and it was a rather interesting place to be. i was walking in the streets of toronto where a crazy naked old canadian man was chased down by the police for running around butt naked on the street. it left me an interesting tale to tell my friends. the way michael moore analyzed america is so powerful and moving. people always say canadians live a boring life, they watch a lot less violent contents than here in teh states. so michael moore took his camera man to canada and did interviews on canadian citizens. it seems that canadians get as many violent movies and videogames as we do in the states so why do they have so much less crime? some ppl say its because they own less guns, yet there are just as many gun loving canadians there as here in the US. America had about 11,000+ murders in the last yr and canada only had 625!! The movie showed how the media here is all about broadcasting tragedies more than anything else. (i found this quite humourous, in bowling for columbine they showed a canadian news broadcast and on the screen you see "Breaking News, new speedbump added")Statistics shows that news on crime and safety has increased about 60% in the last few yrs while crime rate has been decreasing more and more in the past few years. so why are we so violent in this country? i think everyone in this country should go out and see this powerful film/documentry and ask themselves why they're so afraid and resort everything to violence.

Tuesday, February 25, 2003

Essay done, sleep woohooo! After finishing writing the essay i realized how sad our society can be. It seemed that people worked hard all their life so that they can have money and have fun, yet by the time they finally earn enough money they're either too old or too tired to enjoy the fun. What life has to offer for most is a broken hope of leisure. I guess that means, i better earn lotsa money b4 i get too old to spend them :).

Monday, February 24, 2003

Lil Leon jr woohoo tis a great day. My lil god son.
Joe millionaire on again... watch that or do essay... watch joe millionaire. Sleep less, do essay. Problem solved.

Tuesday, February 18, 2003

Joe millionaire. I admit i watched that show, it was entertaining watching these gold diggers coming after the big doofus. The guy used to be an underwear model... im sure hes got some cash stashed. Funny thing i found out about him is that he was pulled over and fined 200+ dollars for massive toll evasion. Guess he really is broke. TV is interesting, but most shows are just extremely boring. I rarely see any good shows anymore, i started downloading this old nicklodean show, pete and pete. That show was hilarious, it was so well written. A true master piece. Compare to most of the garbage they feed lil kids today, pete and pete is truly hilarious and well thought up. We need some good shows on TV! Today's discussion in class was interest.

Monday, February 17, 2003

The midterm topic was interesting. I have been an absent minded reader for quite awhile now. It has occured to me that i haven't been reading anything seriously for the past few months. I gave up on reading my usual novels and life just seem to be moving at a faster pace. I keep telling myself to get my act together but something always seem to pop up to get me off track. I'm sure with a little more effort and a little less entertainment i can push myself back into the way i wanted to be. I need to shape up quick.

Thursday, February 13, 2003

English is moving on. I have to catch up with my reading. After writing the midterm, i realized how lack of effort i put into reading these days.I need to get more invovled with my reading. I guess having 18 credits will drag your energy and concentrations on things. I haven't really been able to find time to settle down and read things quietly. My job wants me to be there constantly and Calculus is killing me. I hope i can really get some time alone and read things carefully instead of scamming through for key facts. At least im being honest.

Thursday, February 06, 2003

exciting the squirrel cage. Quite an interesting title till i read it again. Human life seems to be in constant labor. You goto school, graduate, get a job. The rest of your life you seem to be working. I generalize a person's entire life and i see work and sleep. I'm not saying working is bad. But its kind of depressing that your life is like an ant. You work and then you die. Your leisure time is your time, it is your chance to do something to make a difference. I'm kind of disappointed thinking that work is all i will be doing for the rest of my life. Someone has to work in order for our society to go on and maintain itself. But are we destined to live our life simply work on the small tasks of our society?

Thursday, January 30, 2003

Reading the preface again was quite broing. Good ol common culture book.

Tuesday, January 28, 2003

Today's seminar was interesting. Although i do agree with some of the ideas, some of the issues were kind of stretched a little bit to support them better. I do agree that, some of these images are sexist, but women are viewed as an image of beauty. Women=beauty and many times it is simply showing the beauty of women rather than portraying them as sex objects. A lot of these ads are from foreign country, i really dont see how we can directly change what they put in their ads. In America, most of these kind of ads would be swarmed by angry letters from caring people. Advertisers knows to keep the sexist ads toned down a bit. It's not a perfect world but we are progressing towards more equal rights. Our society is constantly changing, i hope our next generation will tune down this sexist theme a little bit more and eventually generations later we will come to a state where men and women are truly equal. Today's lil trip was interesting...

snow, baddd!

trucks spinning out of control everywhere on the road.

Sunday, January 26, 2003

A phatom student quote: "Harvard has an abundance of factors creating phantoms-my term for the radically disegaged, those staying resolutely on the academic periphery, taking large lecture classes, writing survivalist papers and exams".

Thursday, January 23, 2003

After reading Limerick's essay on the phantom student, i felt the very same way in some of the ideas she stated. When i was in high school i felt kinda hard to approach my instructors. I was kind of afraid of talking to adults. It is kind of intimidating to talk to an older generation. The amount of expectation i expect from these teachers intimidates whatever i say. I'm afraid to ask a stupid question and make the teacher think less of me. Even in COD i think my biology teacher hates me. The questions i asked seemed to be answered in a negative way, maybe its just me. I'm still paranoid and think my professor think that I am science illiterate. But i'm sure if i approach her someday she will not seem as negative as i think. I have yet to try it... ill try that today.

Wednesday, January 22, 2003

Blogging, it is so hard to come back and release the words thats been kept unsaid. It hurts at first to reopen this mind of mine and speak whats in my mind. I've been buried with work from taking 18 credit hr of classes. I have less and less time to ponder, and more focus on my study. The english essay wasn't a pleasent start for me, it has been so long since i last typed up anything longer than 200 words. Although i do chat online with my friends, the pain and agony i get from sitting down and thinking about a particular topic is extrememly hard. I must get some sleep so i can have the energy to write again, my mind is rusting and i certaintly hope i can sand the rust away after a little blogging.

Thursday, January 16, 2003

Another year, another quater in the good ol' english class. Another mystory to conjur, must think.

I promise not to scroll across the screen again... oh crap, too late

Monday, December 09, 2002

Who would thought time would fly by so fast?
It seems like I am the only one actually blogging. Am i thinking of the wrong date this is due? I checked out a couple of other blogs... doesnt seem like they have been touched since october... Wierd. My excuse for the blockage is this incredible urge to get some sleep every once in awhile after a long day at work. Working in the retail business during the holidays is quite nightmarish. People enjoy messing up the store so i have to get up early to clean up or stay afterwards late to pick up after their mess. English has been reletively easy to keep up with somewhat. Except when i run out of stuff to write about. As much as skilled i am in html... i really hate it. My constant desire for perfection of my web page project is going to kill me. I have created and destroyed so many things, and the fact that i spent 10 hours fixing and upgrading my computer before i have to write these random thoughts makes me really hate this computer age. I love technology but it is also driving me nuts. I guess this is one of my bitchin-log. Alone writing to self at 1 am makes me feel kind of lonely, in this big world. I did some research on boards of canada, i felt my presentation was kinda incomplete since i didn't address more about boards of canada. Boards of canada is actually Scottish! Their music is targeted towards a smaller audience, but it has gotten really big in the electronic music field. Their message is spreading but they hope that they don't end up too popular and diffuse their music. I visited their web site www.boardsofcanada.com it is really wierd... 15 mins of playing around there makes your head dizzy, enough to make me submit to their chanting music. FREAKY!
I enjoy putting these scrolling messages to make your head dizzy
Free thoughts, im kind of enjoying this. I feel like a living advertisement. Being in sales, i am the most influential part of the sale. There are no ad out there that can compare to the importance of a sales specialist. I introduce to people what they want, i feel like i have the power to mind control them. It kind of gives me enjoyment when i have a good sale. I have customers who believe i was their best friend. This one gentleman took my word over his wife. "Honey, me and Leon have been discussing this for the past few minutes and we think it's best to go with this one. Honey, me and leon already talked over about this i think we're going with this one." Kind of wierd but funny how they put the trust in me. That is why business focus their effort and money to train sales representatives to like what they have to offer. But the sales reps are also influenced. Free stuff or special promotions are always given to us to build our loyalty hoping for us to sell their product over their competitor's. I think this whole corprol chain is a massive chained influence, shadowing the sales rep and the customer on what to sell/buy. The whole chain works all the way up to the product company's marketer which then in a continuous cycle goes back to the consumer. Big circle of influence and basically we are comforming ourself to be more ourself in a way that the rest of society will accept.

:Too much thinking...:
Looking over at my fellow class mates' blogs, interestingly all of them seem to contain my blabbing, blah blah blah or my ranting etc just like me. Are we all losers, afraid of what otehrs think what we wrote and give excuse and put blahs there as an excuse if ridiculed for our blogging? Why do we even care... i guess people are afriad of being judged by others. Stay true to their "reputation". I should feel good about what i write, proud of letting out my thoughts. Right now i feel no embarrasement, lost half of my wussy concious of what others might think and just purely write. Why must i do everything at the last moment? Kinda bad to cram so many blogs in a lil short period of time.
Tis midnight finally and my self concious are fading. I seem to be switching into my random creative thoughts mode. Massive thoughts coming out at once uncontrolled. I guess i should use this period of time on my future writing and other type of ideas. Random thoughts that i collect on my screen can help me write better maybe. Part of being a great writer is having great ideas. My grandpa has biographys. Maybe i should see why hes such a great writer. From what i observed in my childhood days with him, hes constantly collecting ideas... i wonder how he could write so much in short times. He's got so many books... he's 80! I sure would love to learn from his inspirations and his way of collecting thoughts. From what he told me, he's been blessed with a writing talent since when he was little. The old man is my hero, i should read his biographys...

Will the real slim shady please stand up, please stand up (after mid night blogging fun)
Life is empty... Material things are what I have. Creating attention, creating desires for others to drool over. Things I do seem pointless... I spend so much time on this computer I'm beginning to wonder, what i have achieved. I guess some experience of a more braoder media influence is about it. I seem to perfer shopping online, cause i have a freedom to search the entire web for the product i like. Maybe i'm just becoming lazy like everyone else. Ordering grocery off the internet and never leave your house.