Saturday, May 2, 2009

Body in a box

A long long time ago in a fit of frustration, I walked to Panda Express in Amerige Heights to eat because someone refused to make me something to eat. I think I was in like seventh grade. I got my fortune cookie and it said, "Your life will be peaceful and fulfilling". Thinking it will actually come true, I taped it to the back frame of my bed reading it every other morning. Four years later, nothing has happened, except for me loosing my trust in fortune cookies.

Yesterday was a very busy day. In the morning my school walked to CSUF across the street to help and volunteer at the Faley Games which is the special olympics. It was fun and the little disabled kids were cute. My friends and I were afraid of getting a special buddy to watch over for the whole day so we volunteered in the kitchen. It was up to us and two other tables to assemble 6,000 burgers in an hour. I felt like my half mexican roots were out while I was pumping out patties and buns in McDonalds. I hate McDonalds by the way. It was all really fun and made me tired. I had lunch under a tree far from the festivities on campus. It made me want to actually go to college. I just know what I'm riding from class to class. Not a fix gear but an Haleiwa, Waimea, or Laniakea bamboo series Sector 9 boards.

I also made my conformation yesterday. I guess it's bad if I felt the same from when I entered the church and when I left. Whatever, I'm still the same anyways. I don't think I'll be changing anytime soon. I change my hair more than myself, haha how lame. I also really want Rose Black Tea Boba right now, I'm firstay.

Cleaning and rearranging my room, painting and working out are great ways to help get over something. It really keeps your mind almost permanently off things. It felt alright for about an hour.

Because I had to and liked it

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An in class spanish project of me professing my daily beatings to my wife (wednesday)

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This man and his voice

Dallas Green Pictures, Images and Photos


Cheers.

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