Archive for August, 2002

my spidey sense is tingling.

Wednesday, August 28th, 2002

i’m listening to… lena park’s “pieces” cd [korean].
i’m feeling… disappointed / pissy.

1:40 am — man that is so whack… turns out i got a 3.0 in korean when i expected at least a 3.5… ugh that is so gay… must be because i skipped so much class… i’m so ughhh mad… sorta. mannnn so gay. -__- ugh blah… well these past few days me, janine, josh, and (today) sky have just been sitting around [baller-]steve’s apartment eating, playing video games (grand theft auto), playing computer games (max payne and a lot a lot a lot of counterstrike… i’m so addicted :X and doing a lot better too… i actually get up now! like 17/12! wOo!)… watched “resident evil”… pretty cool but a little graphic? but i liked how laser cut guy into 1000 pieces :X and watched “spiderman” today… FINALLY! makes me want to go read the comic book or something =T blah although the ending was pretty retarded. stupid mary jane? mary j? i don’t even know her name. =P never was a real big fan of spiderman… well he is / was always cool… but i always liked batman more and i absolutely hate(d) superman. he just sucks big time -__-; in fact, i don’t even know how superman became superman. anyone care to enlighten? well anyways… bye. -__- i go cry at how my gpa has been barely raised godammit… i am going to be homeless forever… dammit… ugh. what a waste of being in college. -__-

lala.

Monday, August 26th, 2002

i’m listening to… “disposable teens” bai marilyn manson [rock], “in the sky” bai blackbeat [korean]
i’m feeling… fine.
i’m hella diggin… animal crackers. ^__^ oh, and kimbap ^__^

8:37 pm — wah… i am listening to marilyn manson because tu-hyuk told me to download it… man it’s freaking pretty cool =X well anyway, i really don’t have much to say…? heh… i had something before but i forgot. oh yeah. hyun told me that girls seem to like guys who talk a lot about themselves… haha. that’s so retarded… i wonder if that is true. O_o; not true for me but most people, perhaps? blahblah. well whatever. okay. i go now. peace outside? i am so bored. i’m going to be so fat by the end of the week. -__-

boring as hell.

Sunday, August 25th, 2002

i’m listening to… swi.t’s first album [korean].
i feel… odd.

(i wrote this august 23 @ 4:44 pm) — wah, i so do not feel like packing sigh sigh sigh. i suppose it has to do with the alcohol i consumed. jesus, it is the drunkenst i’ve ever been… i actually puked! i NEVER puke huk huk huk. no fun, i tell you. no more drinking for a while. i need some motherfucking food man. >__< blah. smelly. at least i’m moving out. roomie is cool today wow. maybe she was just stressed about school before - who knows. well… time to go.. peace outside.

august 24th — went to grooveside connection… dope shit duuude. it was at the old northgate movie theatre so it was like connected to the mall… there was civilization right by it and stuff. jungle room was like the main entrance to a movie theatre while the main room was the actual theatre… bottom part was stripped of chairs and the top part still had the chairs (for rolling people i guess). hmm… that gives me ideas about this old theatre by my house haha… it’s been sitting there for lord knows how many years without anyone buying it… -__-;; anyways it was really cool… first and best a-lot-of-things for me… first time being so damn sweaty, best breaks i ever heard, best jungle i ever heard (with an exception of the first time i heard dj dara… so i guess it’s not quite the first for that haha)… hmm, and yeah. funky house i enjoy. fun stuff. jesus christ. i am jusdt lying on the floor and andrea and esther’s room, bored out of my mind because andrea went to boston, esther is at work, and carolynn is at a bbq… oh! and i’m carless… blah bleh bloh. it is no fun. and to mention more… freaking i am typing at the worst angle ever, computer is sitting on my chinese books at an equally bad angle, and my eyes hurt from this screen being so bright in such a dark room. -__-; but i mean i lucked out cause they have an extra spot on their hub for my computer cause otherwise i don’t know what on earth i could possibly be doing right now haha. -___-;; well guess i will be spending a lot of time on the computer doing whatevers… maybe i will learn flash and how to use photoshop 7.o since i have them now -__-; we’ll see… actually what i’m trying to do now is download mp3’s offa kazaa since the dorm is nuhmoo gay and won’t let you download offa kazaa anymore… grrrrrr… oh well. peace outside.

no, bored as FUCK.

Sunday, August 25th, 2002

i’m listening to… “moving through time” on streetbeat compilations [breaks], “no more lies” bai alice deejay [trance]
i’m feeling… sleepy. bored.

2:29 am — here i sit, bored, in front of the computer, in the dark. my eyes are buggin cause i have been here since 5 in the afternoon. dear jesus. someone come play with me. -__-; starving, bored, and unable to sleep cause a bunch of carolynn’s fobulous korean friends are in the living room (aka: my room) haha. =)

amused beyond compare.

Thursday, August 22nd, 2002

i’m listening to… “why do i feel so sad?” bai alicia keys [r&b], “almost doesn’t count” bai brandy [r&b]
i’m feeling… amused beyond compare… hahahaha.

RANDOM PRANK CALLER, TO ME:
“this is a guy whose about to cum hearing your voice.”

2:50 pm — HAHAHA omg haha. imo, i just found out some really interesting shit about one of my friends that i did not know at all… lololol. haha… i am so amused. and surprised. and horribly amused. interesting how people are. hahaha. imo… talk about 180… or seemingly. so i guess everyone does have secrets eh? hahaha. hahaha. hooha.

anyways, no more posting for today. from now on is the time to study / do laundry / take a shower / clean my room / pack my shit / study. study. study. time to sign offline and all that good ‘productive’ (possibly) ish. byeee ^_~ amused beyond compare. serious. what’s more: finally knowing that i am / have been right… lololol. i knew i was always right. heh.

7:26 pm — eh okay some faggot just called and i picked up (and it was my dorm phone — no one ever calls my dorm phone) and he was like, “hello?” and i was like, “who is this?” and he’s like “this is a guy whose about to cum hearing your voice.” ehhh… *hang up. fucking bored people. -__-;

journalistik.

Wednesday, August 21st, 2002

i’m listening to… — “qing fei de yi” bai harlem yu [mandarin], “heaven” bai lee jungyhun [korean drum’n'bass >P], “summer breeze” bai kamaya painters [trance], “trancending reality” bai 303 infinity [trance], “guilty conscience” bai eminem and dr. dre [rap]
i’m feeling… dandy, although i really should be really, really stressed out… -__-;;;
i’m hella diggin… “without you” bai kiss >__< good good goodness. if you don’t know what song it is, just check my asianavenue page. ^__^

7:21 pm — so once again i have to remind myself to stop judging people before i know them. blah. i always do that… if for negative or for positive… it’s no good man *smacking self in head. once again i am proved that first impressions are wrong… hopefully i’ll learn this time. otherwise someone remind me that i SHOULD have learned. eh and yeah… i want to go snowboarding. and i want my eyebrow piercing back. blah. sigh.

12:06 am — lol okay well first things first… i need to stop drawing on my godamn white pants… haha… ugh… last time i got black dye on it… i am just so smart… s-m-r-t… huk. so yeah… i was thinking… i will never change anything i write in my journal because people do not approve. in fact, that’ll make me want to post it up more… >P actually i don’t think i will change it even if i don’t approve because it’s kinda like a diary to me… you write it when you get caught up in a moment so you remember it later. it’s actually pretty cool having a blog… some of the things i write may seem like small, insignificant, boring things, but reading back on some of my old thoughts it’s not only interesting but a nice way to remember too, i guess. i started keeping a ‘real’ journal again but it’s really hard to find time to keep up with it and shit… since typing is so much easier and more convenient and what not. although i still think the written one is prettier. haha. my written diary is in chikorspanglish because then whoever happens to pick it up won’t be able to read it. ^__~ mostly chinese, actually… whatever. hehe. depends on my mood.

oh btw, bbin: about your blog… there are plenty of trance songs like “i see right through to you” bai dj encore… you just don’t know where to look. hehheh. =P and your blog looks really CUTE now… hahaha. i dig it. ^__^

windows xp kicks!

Tuesday, August 20th, 2002

i’m listening to… — (clubber’s guide to trance): “universal nation” bai push, “i believe” bai lange, “twilo thunder” bai breeder.
i’m feeling… fine.
i’m hella diggin… hybrid. ^__^

11:46 pm — so sun helped me install windows xp installed windows xp for me (he should get more credit -__-)… and it is so dope mannnn. i am so glad. things work so much freaking faster now AND it’s pretty and it’s so customizable and man… it’s just hella better. wOo!

bleh… anyway, someone is trying to hook me up with his homeboy who is interested because lord knows why… but that is so not wonderfully wonderful. i do not want to be hooked up. i can get a guy myself if i wanted one. okay. maybe not, but i’d rather not get one than get one that way. ick. -__-; like blind date almost. bleh. bleh, i say? lol although i did go on blind date once… not by choice but because dahye made me… omg, i just thought of how she still owes me for it. and the guys were so ghetto… i don’t know where she found such people but they got like 900 on SAT and somehow managed to get into uc davis (wtf, i didn’t even get in with 1210? what is this madness!) and they took us to mcdonald’s in the mall and i don’t think they paid either. hah. that is like too funny. it’s weird how people describe dates… some people think that just a guy and a girl going out together is a date. tha freak? whatever. hehe. well, i’m going to go to bed early and wake up early to gongbuhae. >__< so… good night. wahOo.

ah yeah, and happy birthday to my mother and richard [lee] from cali. ^__^ WALur!

full circle.

Sunday, August 18th, 2002

i’m listening to… — dj dara’s cd “a full circle” [drum’n'bass].
i’m feeling… full. sleepy. etc.
i’m hella diggin… dj dara.

5:36 pm — i don’t care if you say you’re not racist but in my book the second someone says, “you motherfucking niggers” or “those fucking beaners” seriously, you’re motherfucking racist in my book. it may be mild, but don’t deny it, you’re racist. blah. that’s so retarded. i am do not approve of that shit. blah. anyway, i can’t decide if i should go home right after school gets out of after summerlove. i would like to go home but i think i’ll just go home as according to my current plane ticket… after summerlove. dude… if that rave is gay i’m going to be so pissy. -__- anyways, sick of this shit… i can’t wait to go home and / or for fall quarter to start. i want to move out of this freaking dorm… well, i don’t want to do the physical act of moving, but yeah. i want to be somewhere else. i would be so much more productive if i had my own room because i can play music as loud as i want and no one to bother… and then i wouldn’t be on the computer constantly because i have somewhere else to play music (sorta). it’s hard to explain. the reason i am on the computer so much is because i want the music… but if i’m sorting around the playlist and stuff i can’t help from being on AiM. and headphones are just no good for extended periods of time. blah. in circles.

in addition, i bought a 12-pack of teddy grahams, let people eat them, and concluded i have not eaten a single honey one myself. bOoOoOo! *take the cinnamon ones, i say! -___-; cinnoman = funny word.

anyways, been looking for a job… we’ll see how this works out. i want a REAL job. =T not this bubble tea bullshit.

or something.

Saturday, August 17th, 2002

i’m listening to… — “aurora” bai foo fighters [rock], “pressure roll” bai ak1200 [drum’n'bass], “all cried out” bai allure & 112 [r&b], “sorry” bai tension [mandarin], “zero gravity” bai ethereal 77 [drum’n'bass]
i’m feeling… alright.
i’m hella diggin… pretzel flipz… ^__^ yummieeeee.

august 16th — so… i started reading the first chapter of “running with scissors” by augusten burroughs… not bad, but not as funny as i thought it would be since they compared him to sedaris… not funny enough for me to spend nearly $25 on so i am returning it. wOo! so i guess i really am very capable of reading a book a day (i used to do that so much when i was little). read fight club in a day. blah. novels are great. =T being rekindled with my first love, eh? ^__^ well anyways, i worked tonight… well, this afternoon and this night. and then afterwards josh picked me up and me, him, janine, and [baller-]steve went to the airport to pick up margaret, steve’s girlfriend. my first time meeting her. last time she came i was in cali. >__< ehh… quite miserable i was because here i was, stuck between two couples… josh and janine because constantly like *rawr, all over each other, and margaret and steve being ones that don’t see each other that much, so… yeah. just got me thinking… missing things, wondering why i did certain things before. weird how when i think i only remember good stuff and then i’m like… what the hell! reason it did not work out is because __________ and then i decide hmmm whatever, i’ll just be doomed to a life of singledom and / or bad relationship skills. or something. i bet half the people who read my last two or three sentences doesn’t understand what the hell i am writing. i am not surprised, for i barely know what the heck i am writing. anyway. afterwards, we went to steve’s and chilled for a bit and then went home. wasn’t anything big. but played some grand theft auto. wee! ^__^ what he needs is capcom vs. snk… haha. i actually get urges to play that game… cause i used to get urges to play street fighter you know but that’s better cause it’s like the good street fighter characters plus more. so… yeah. ^__^ has anyone noticed morrigan looks really weird in that game? like pixelated. anyways.

august 17th — woke up at 10 to go to work… blah… i’m working a lot this week compared to usual because my boss wishes to exploit me before i go leave for cali (and this is because i told him that i am leaving this coming saturday… muhaha… i am so clever >__<;). the only reason for this is because he needs people to work insane shifts for him in september and basically no… i don’t want to be working for him everyday. literally. what he needs is to hire some new fucking workers. only me and this guy damon actually work. and maybe this girl jennifer… i am not sure. the other people never clean anything, never stock up anything, ugh… they’re so gay… and this girl tells me she’ll be late AN HOUR AND A HALF before she has to come in! and she says she is in edmonds so she might be late. jesus christ it’s not like edmonds is that far. fucking gay bitch. -__-; but it’s whatevers. just a pain in the ass because they ALWAYS don’t show up for work and so my boss calls me asking me to come in. fuck that shit. hmmm so after work i sat around for a while and then chol comes over… and we sit around bored for hours… literally. well i wasn’t that bored but just a little… disturbed. or something. i don’t know why. things just really bother me these days because so many things that annoy me are out of my control… and hard to get people to change. or something. -__-; man, i don’t know. and i feel bad about some things… but eh. blah. wonder if i am really a nice person. anyways. so me and chol go to frequency 8 to buy tickets for dynamo 4, right? that went to hell. they STILL don’t have tickets. tha heck? maybe we’ll end up having to go to platinum or something. but someone remind me, i have out-of-state id, so it is possibly cheaper? eh. whatever. and then we were bored and we drove around looking for somewhere to eat but chol was being picky (right?) so we drove up north by aurora and shit and completely drove in a circle and came back to u-dubb to eat at SUBWAY which was probably like, our first suggestion in the first place. we are so gay. oh well. it’s been a long time since i’ve eaten at subway? i think we were there for a good two hours… and godammit, i think i fucked up my nails… cause i started biting one (first time in a long time) and basically i screwed myself over and yeah. blah. -___-; dumb, dumb, dumb. then we were bored and decided to go check out naf. god we are so sad. but then when we got there, we saw that it ended at two and then we were asking if we got a discount cause it ended so early and it was already almost 12:30 and they said no in a bitchy way. and then i asked about out-of-state id and they ignored us. it was like talking to a motherfucking brick wall man. they all seemed really frustrated but nevertheless. off in the corner some guy was screaming, “FUCK YOU! WHAT DID HE SAY? DO I NEED TO SHUT DOWN ANOTHER STAGE?” and people were saying, “no.” wonder who this dictator totalitarianist guy was. haha. -__-; the rave ended at two because they couldn’t get cops to take care of it from 2 to 6. seems like the rave scene is just going down. parties getting cancelled and what the not (haha, what the not). but i guess party throwers are talking about moving it underground (after me and chol left we talked to victor some about what not). and whatever… i guess there are these things called “renegade raves” where people just break into wherehouses, set up shit, and throw parties. interesting, i must say. whatever mannn. sad day. time to lotion my skin. >P

oh, right, and… the hot guy who lives on my floor and works at the hub is fucking GAY! boy i sure know how to pick em -__-;<

novelty novels.

Wednesday, August 14th, 2002

i’m listening to… — my roommate’s music (no doubt’s new weird stuff that i sort of like), dieselboy’s “project:human” cd.
i’m feeling… hukaliciousy.
i’m hella diggin… books. -__-; and dieselboy. and apparently he is coming two times in september. i always miss the good stuff. -__-;

CHOL, ABOUT MY DROPPING AT LAYGOLAND LAST TIME:
“i mean, what possessed you to drop cause your so ..anti drop. your like.. a lift.” (-__-; bad grammar galore.)

PHIL HSIEH, ON HIS BLOG:
“wedge: so i had a girlfriend for all of nine months. she dropped by one afternoon when i was sick with a pan of brownies and a video tape with the simpsons on it (my favorite show). so i start eating the brownies and turn on the tape. midway through it, it cuts to her sucking off some dude. he nuts in her mouth, she looks at the camera, and says “you’re dumped. enjoy the brownies” - and spits the mouthful of cum into a bowl of brownie mix. fucked up huh?” (very very fucked up indeed, but i find it funny as well. maybe i am just fucked up.”

CONVERSATION WITH CHOL:
KrzieAzn (8:19:09 PM): what if i become the yoda of ravers?
KrzieAzn (8:19:12 PM): wouldn’t that be sad
vee (8:19:16 PM): ehh -.-
KrzieAzn (8:20:48 PM): no seriously
KrzieAzn (8:20:53 PM): what if E physically shrank me
KrzieAzn (8:20:56 PM): and shriveled me up
KrzieAzn (8:21:00 PM): so i actually look like yoda
KrzieAzn (8:21:30 PM): then i got all retarded and talk hella funny
KrzieAzn (8:21:57 PM): and be like..”so..a raver, you want to be hmmmm”

7:24 pm — huk i just went to pick up my film on the ave and i decided on the way there to stop by the bookstore… perhaps a dumb idea… okay, definitely a dumb idea because i ended up spending fifty bucks on books. -__-; it’s been a long time. -__- bought the book running with scissors bai augusten burroughs, and choke and fight club bai chuck palahniuk. bought the running with scissors book because they compared him to david sedaris, whom i love. so… yes. =) i’m crazy. must find time to read. perhaps at work, since i am working a decent amount more than usual this week. ^__~ all this book-buying / looking / browsing / reading makes me want to write a novel (again)… i used to write novels when i was little. haha. i think i could write a decent one. i think i shalt. everyone and their mothers better read it. one of these days, i shall. perhaps when i go home. who knows. sometime. fo shizzo. to tell you the truth i would like to go home as soon as school gets out but i feel it is too late? well actually you can really change southwest tickets whenever you want but i already have tickets to summmerlove and shit… then again not like that can’t be exchanged… BLAH! blah i say. well anyways, the augusten burroughs book was freaking hardback because paperback books don’t come out until like six to twelve months after the book comes out… and hardbacks are expensive so i’m going to read it in thirty days… if good, i keep… if bad, i return. -__-; wOo. (-__-)V i bet i will like it though. HUK. time to brainstorm for my book. T__~ and memorize my korean skit for tomorrow. it’s hard man… normally i can memorize skits really easy but since i don’t know half of what is being said, it is quite difficult. anywys, out of random, i am really excited for “summerlove”, actually. and “grooveside connection” too. i think as of late i’ve been really good with my only-go-to-the-parties-you-plan-on-and-no-more-than-that-ness. ^__^ wahOo ~


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