Yes so I saw the ape show, and let me tell you, I was actually enjoying it, all up until the last 15 minutes, I mean, I accepted the movie on its own merits, it wasn't supposed to be a "remake" really, but a different spin on the story, hell I think the acutal story had the apes in flying cars, but anyway, on its own - it failed when they slapped that half-assed ending on it. But that's just my opinion right? What do you ape-lovers have to say hmm?
Riiight, halo, and um, I just have one question to pose.
Am I evil?
I mean, am I really? The mass consensus would be a "yes", yet, I'm not quite sure why they would say so, and most think I'm overly obsessed with not seeming like the devil himself. Could it be my days in mIRC are coming back to haunt me, could it be those poor residents whose private property I destroyed, time, and time again, could it be my alleged avoidance of all emotional states? I don't know, but if that's the word, baby, that's the word.
I sometimes wonder if my system tries to reject personal joy, if things are going right, then I feel wrong, too much happiness and goodness just feels plastic and fake to me, how sad is that right? How wrong is that.
But I know better, or I should, and I've yet to become a victim of myself (lately?), however strange that sounds.
Does anyone even care about my opinion anymore anyway? Who knows, I'll keep talking regardless.
And, that's my time, ladies and gentlemen, it's been real hazy.
Phew, I finally found some time to post to my bloody site. I just finished a presentation CD for eView Technologies, it was Devon's job but his lazy ass passed it on to me. At least I'm getting paid right? Damn skippy.
Well my adventure in Trinidad, boy-o, the limes were the coolest, I finally got Anji to enter my house, although I'm sure she's scarred from Andre and Patrice, I've never seen more bloodthirsty pictionary players in all my life.
I got my suuuuuuuperman! hat back from Stac, heheh, oh how I missed that baby, and I went to "work" almost every working day I was back, it gave me time to work on the comic, and since Michelle was working herself, it saved me from getting up at 4pm and being a general bum.
I had some interesting experiences, this was one of the most fun times I've had being back home, it felt a little more normal, I guess Chris had a lot to do with that. I've missed my frequent on-line hits, manic most of all (maybe because they seem the most normal and down to earth of any, even though they're canadian, hahah), powazek, lily, easy9, quietcity, you know 'em.
I can't believe I've had frostbyte finished for almost 2 months now and have yet to upload it, maybe because it's still not as robust as I wanted, I wanted more samples but depending on Devon and other people is hard on the nerves.
Lourdes, yo ;) I almost forgot about my stomper! As for you Krystle, I tried to reach you before I left but you were super busy with that whole banner & graduation thing so that never happened, BUT, your CDs are ultra safe, in Vaughn's room in the left closet, go get 'em when you have the chance.
kfc hates me
I did have one final adventure before I left, Michelle and I shut down in KFC's drive-through driveway, right at the window, I had to get out and push the car little by little (as the other cars advanced) through to the window, then push it into a parking spot while Michelle drove. After calling my ever trusty side-kick Christian (oohhh I'm askin' for cuss aren't I...) he drove his 'just fallen asleep' ass to KFC to rescue me, we then went on our sub-mission to secure rope from my house, and wouldn't you know it, we were spotted by the dragon (AKA my father), who waited patiently for us to return with the car. You can imagine the cuss.
Before I tell you why we shut down, I should mention that although my brothers were nice enough to supply me with a vehicle, it was definitely not up to scratch, the speedometer did not work, thus indicating 0 miles per hour no matter what, the car reversed in drive, the radio sounded like it was underwater, and the gas gauge wasn't the most reliable (and that bloody immobilizer made starting the car a 5 minute affair), so with that said, of all the things that could make us shut down, it was because we ran out of gas (hangs head in shame).
I know.
It did however afford me the opportunity to laugh at Christian in his bright purple football shorts, so I guess it wasn't a total loss.
there's more
Oh yes, there is, Michelle and I traumatised Christian in ways too perverse to post on-line, we did also try to strip him naked on Mayaro beach (though for totally good reasons), heck we did a pretty good number on the poor guy all in all, I guess that's what best friends are for, heheh ;)
I have for you, some pictures of the adventures:
dre showing his anus...?
anji hiding from camera
andre... um?
christian's new tattoo
solange scaring us
michelle down the islands
Well, that's all for now, I do have class tomorrow and as you all know ;) I love sleep.