So I was just sitting there, watching Ocean's Eleven and a ton of people flooded into our lounge and started being all crazy and loud. Normally, I would be like WOOOHOOO! But the lounge is right on the other side of my door and I don't feel like doing anything tonight. Plus, I'm super hungry.........groooowl.......that was my stomach..........I ate some of my roommate's peanuts, but it just didn't do the trick. OH! You'll never guess who I sat 2 feet from at supper tonight! THE UKRAINIAN CHICK!!! Wowzas.........I was scared out of my mind. If I was eating alone and I wasn't such a stinkin wussy, I might have said something........but I was with some people that I usually don't eat with. A chick that I know came up and whispered to me "is that the chick??" I'm like SHHHHHHH! wow........amazing..........other than that, I basically did nothing today. I have to work tomorrow 4-8 and it will probably be super boring because nobody will be checking anything out, only sitting and studying for finals.....so I will bring my sociology stuff and study that....ok.......i'm going to round up some food........later fool
'Tis not too late to seek a newer world
Saturday, December 14, 2002
although, I've resorted to watching romantic comedies. Shoot me now.........please...........you don't understand.........everyone is studying............arrrrrr it's a pirate's life for me...........
ick, my internet has been down off and on all day. AND this night was horribly boring. Tomorrow we are on quiet hours all day and Sunday is the same way. That means more boredom, especially because I don't have any finals. Bummer........big time....I got nothing to share now, though. I passed up some eeeeeeeeevil shenanigans tonight because one of our normal trio was gone. It just isn't the same without that dude. K, off to bed or something close at least. Peace out.............bbeastieboyfan88@yahoo.com
Friday, December 13, 2002
So I just did my final presentation for a class. Going into today, I had 222 points out of 230. This presentation, combined with a paper, is worth 60% of my grade. YIKES! So..........but most of the people who were presenting, did not dress up. So I decided to wear my band tux minus the coat, consisting of actual metal studs and cuff links, a maroon vest and a matching bow-tie. I was snazzy. I went second to last and sat in this super hot classroom with my winter coat on until it was my turn. It was worth it though and everyone thought it was cool. Apparently the presentation went well too....so I'm happy. Plus, I just handed in my final draft of my Sociology paper and now that is out my hair. I just have one more test, a paper, and my room issues to worry about. YEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAW!
Thursday, December 12, 2002
"you got the boomin system, but it's blastin out doo doo. You think it's chocolate milk, but it's watered down Yoo-hoo. I've been through many times in which I've thought I might lose it. The only thing that's saved me, has always been music." Not only is that from the song of the week, but it is true in my life right now. Writing a paper that I think is great, but it really stinks. It starts out as something cool, but quickly turns out bad. The beastie boys pull through again. So, remember: "see my chrome is shinning just like an icicle, I ride around town on my low-rider bicycle."
justfromg: dizam righ B
bbeastieboyfan88: yea booooiiiieeeeee!
justfromg: dopin down while I scare a clown make cry, get the peeps on my side yo, tell a lie
yo G-master Say, I was rappin with Ghetto Bowler tonight, and he had a izzzo on the Iowa bizzo.........enough of that......he had an idea to help with a predicament I'm in. I probably won't have a ride home from Iowa on thursday or even as late as Friday. If you come down and pick me up, I'll pay for the gas roundtrip. Think how cool that would be! If someone came with ya, it would be a good roadtrip! I could show ya the campus quick and then drive home...or do something here for a bit. Seriously think about it though, because right now, I have nooooo idea how I'm getting home. My ride is leaving earlier than I am able to. And that stinks! aiight peace out......
Wednesday, December 11, 2002
ok....I've gotten REALLY scattered on this thing lately. It's been a combination of school, room stuff, and papers. I don't need to go into that, because you all don't need to hear me whine about it. On the brighter side of things, I've found out more about that ukrainian chick I talked about earlier. Turns out she an RA in one of the other dorms, plus she actually IS a supermodel. But that kinda stinks because now I really won't have a chance with her.....sniff........I'll keep tryin though. Hmmm........there's nothing else to talk about....Craig, my roomie, decided he's gonna move out and live with another cross country kid. Thats kind of a bummer because we got along really well as roommates. And how often does that happen? Oops, I wasn't going to talk about room stuff...sorry......I just really don't want to move out of this room. Like, for example, monday night. Me, the crane kid (ian), and punk rocker Joe, went out and did some shenanigans. I only know them from my dorm floor, yet we go out and do stuff and it was GREAT! hahahhahaha.....one of the girls that we hang out with, Marisol, lives on the second floor of our dorm. So we decided to do something to her room. But first, we were outside of the student union, wrapping this big paper banner around the fountain (it was 2 a.m.) and we needed some tape. 10 ft. away, was the student union and we tried to get inside to borrow some tape. It was locked, but a security guard was right there. Ian ASKED THE GUARD FOR TAPE!!!! Right behind us was the fountain.......we got a roll of masking tape, but couldn't finish the fountain..........it was a close call. So, a little bummed out, we went back to the dorm. It was too early to give up, so sneaked upstairs to the girl's floor. Now, this would've been better if we had duct tape, but it also would've been too loud. So here we were, 2 in the morning taping this girls door, so that when she opened the door in the morning, it would be a wall of tape. This would've been better if the tape wasn't soo dang loud. The hall is completely silent............then........RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEAAAAAAAARP! Ian rips off another piece of tape. Not only was that loud, but then we started giggling and then all out laughing because it was SOOO LOUD!! Well anyway, we finished and it was cool. yay! ok, I finally wrote a lot again, but now it's time for me to go to class. Speaking of which, I overslept this morning and slept right through my first class.......oops! wow, so email me huh? bbeastieboyfan88@yahoo.com.........peace out........
dangit mattressgiant......you don't count. You and Ghetto Bowler know too much about this subject and you know it! hmmmm......
Tuesday, December 10, 2002
more fuel has been tossed on the procrastination fire. I was talking with a fellow sociology student and he had talked to a bunch of the people in our class and apparently, I am the only one who got a 90 or above on the first draft. Everyone else had gotten in the 80's down to the 50's. Some people didn't even get a grade, they got a "talk to me about this paper" note. And that would stink. This has either shown me that I should always procrastinate....or that I really SHOULD go into an english/writing major....what do you think? bbeastieboyfan88@yahoo.com
speaking of funny, G-master say has been writing massive entries, full of meaningfull info. Meanwhile, I write jibberish about Tom foolery.....now thats finger lickin good y'all. Just give me some wood and I'll build ya a cabinet.....Figure out that CD yet? come'on peeps, it aint that hard.....email me what ya think bbeastieboyfan88@yahoo.com peace out
so there I was, in the waverly public library stacks, between Forbes and Forbes FYI.....and I thought to myself: what am I doing? What is the meaning of this? Why must I put myself through this meaningless crap? Then I remembered, volunteering=less papers for western civ......you thought I was gonna pull some philosophical stuff, didn't ya! I'm stupid.....
yes, I'm just going to bed now.....why? you may ask? well, you just call me Mr. Tom Foolery......hahahahaha.....
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Monday, December 09, 2002
"...you thought it was chocolate milk, but it's watered down yoo-hoo..."
name the song, and I'll buy ya the CD (Ghetto Bowler, you don't count)
G-Master Say, why you gotta be hating like that? You don't really have to say my name.....but I think pierre should be reserved for Jess only. That was my only beef. You use Big Ticket, or B.T.! aiight....peace out....
And the big moment is finally here. I got my first draft back from my sociology proffesser and if I handed it in the way it is right now, I would get.........92/100! I was sooo happy. I just need to cite some sources in my conclusion and that will add 4 pts, and then I will be happy. yay!
Sunday, December 08, 2002
well, ya know, even though the packers pulled another one out....I'm still proud of the Vikes. The way they've played this season, in addition to playing the packers, plus it was in Green Bay...I think it was a good game. They played well....actually....only Moe Williams and Bennett played well....But the best part of the whole game, was the fight at the end. Thats what I like to see! Did anyone else see Hovan give the crowd the finger as he was leaving??? SWEET! But when people started throwing stuff at him...HE GOT OUTTA THERE! I think that if the Vikes had Favre and the Packers had Culpepper, the Vikes would have won. No doubt about it. Culpepper was throwing wounded ducks all night....if it wasn't for the running game, it would have been ugly. Aiight peeps, it's time for me to crank the b-boyz and do some home work! peace out....
wow....at like noon, I was going to brush my teeth. For some reason, I thought of something right before I brushed and went to the hallway. Well, then I forgot what I was doing and now, as i was watching the Vikes slowly lose to the packers, my roommate came back from the bathroom. And he was like, Corey...did you leave your toothbrush and toothpaste in the bathroom? ummm....oops! hahahaha....yea...I'm stupid...
A sure sign you brother is in the army and training in the field:
1st Lt. Eric Helland, Voice mail, Saturday 9:56 p.m:
"Corker! Hey, I'm just calling you to see whats up. I got your card, thanks man, I appreciate it. I'm almost done here, but I wanted to call ya and say hi. I was hoping you weren't gonna be home on a Friday night, no wait....Saturday, no...Thursday....whatever day it is...whatever, I'll talk to ya later!"
wow....amazing