How Boyish or Girlish Are You?

You Are 70% Boyish and 30% Girlish

You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch. Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes. You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them. You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be.

How Boyish or Girlish Are You?

What Kind of Sexy Girl Are You?

You Are Bad Girl Sexy

Girl, you are nothing but trouble. And that's hot. You've got the classic bad girl sexiness mojo going on. And your badass attitude makes men fear you - and crave you. Don't give into people who say to tone it down. You're perfect as is.

What Kind of Sexy Girl Are You?

My personality type

I like this one.

Your Personality is Very Rare (INTP)

Your personality type is goofy, imaginative, relaxed, and brilliant. Only about 4% of all people have your personality, including 2% of all women and 6% of all men You are Introverted, Intuitive, Thinking, and Perceiving.

How Rare Is Your Personality?

How weird I am...

You Are 50% Weird

Normal enough to know that you're weird... But too damn weird to do anything about it!

How Weird Are You?

pfff only 50%

The type of weather I am.

You Are Snow

Magical yet potentially destructive You are well known as fun to play with People anticipate your arrival but then are quickly sick of you You are best known for: your serenity Your dominant state: reflecting

What Type of Weather Are You?

I'm a muppet!

You Are Scooter

Brainy and knowledgable, you are the perfect sidekick. You're always willing to lend a helping hand. In any big event or party, you're the one who keeps things going. "15 seconds to showtime!"

The Muppet Personality Test

Well last night was crazy fun!

I think the pictures will show y'all a lot...



Base ball game:
Started out at the Dodger club house thing. Oh it as to have been the best buffet EVER! The salmon...ohh the salmon was fucking great! I've only had salmon when my grandma makes it. But this....oh sooo good. And the tri tip. mmmmm. I would have gone for seconds, but the game was starting so we went to our seats. Best fucking buffet ever!. I even did the mmmm sounds while eating.

Then we got to our seats some of the girls were taking pictures of this creepy looking old buy. Turns out it was Larry king! He couldn't have been more than 10 rows in front of us. Then there was this fly ball. It came down within 5 feet from us. That was crazy.

After the game we ended up driving around for awhile. Found a Rite Aid and got some ice cream.

Then we went to a club, only they didn't have dancing. Then we went some place else. Well we ended up at some club in Hollywood =). There was a line going out the door. Then some of the girls we up and said that there were 4 gals and 2 guys. They let us right in =)

The club was just wow. Never been in a club like that. I think the cover was $20 each. Well the bossman picked that, and everything else, up. oh it was sooo much fun.

On the way back home I was asked how I was still awake with all that I had to drink. I didn't really have an answer. But the boss man was passed out in the limo!

Oh I know I'm missing some things, and yes I do remember the night. It is just too much to put here.

Kinda crappy day at school.

So today I failed to out of three tests.

The taking off and putting back on, under water, of 3 diving helmets. 3 times in 10 min...each.

I only got the one of them done. The other two I was able to them BOTH two times, but for some reason couldn't get the fucking third time.

So I get to do them again on Tuesday. I even ended up getting a little cut on my forehead from one of the helmets. I just got to learn not to freak out.

Easier said than done.

My Desktop

So this seems be making its rounds. Guess I could do so too.

Here is what my desktop looks like.
Just a mess of icons, but you might have seen the background some place before.

In the office I go...

If you just view this as a summer job maybe you should look for something new

That is what I started my morning with. Getting called into the boss's office before 8 o'clock. I seem to be really good at that. I must be one crappy employ or something or a good one. I'm not too sure.

Well anyways. I did spend a few minutes on craiglist.org lookin for some part time work. Found one that I liked, only I've never used any kind of CAD software. I've thought about sending my resume just for the hell of it.

Emotionally Unavailable

Well folks, there you have it. I am Emotionally Unavailable.

It isn't something new. It just who I am. I am also detached and selfish. But I've also been though a LOT of shit. I know there are people that have been through more. I've also been way depressed and I know there are people who have been more so.

I'm sure I've always been this way. Well at least the emotional part. It just seems easier to deal with life that way. The detached part came when I joined the Air Force. Nothing like spend Thanksgiving and Christmas with people you've only known for a few weeks and 3000 miles away from home. I got to North Carolina at the end of Nov. 2002.

So I don't know where I'm going with this. Just something that has been on my mind. I got no plans on changing. It is just the way it is.

it is what it is...

If you don't watch cartoons....

...You are a communist.

And you can take that to the bank.

Do you know any communist that watch cartoons? No. I didn't think so. My mom doesn't like cartoons so I called her a communist. It's true, I did.

So if you don't watch cartoons, you are a communist.

it is only 8 o'clock

and i already can't wait to go home. i even got a good night sleep, i went to sleep at 9. but my body still hurts. school just took it out of me yesterday.

i know i haven't posted much these few days. heck i've even stopped by y'alls even less. i'll get back into it sometime soon. or i could just do like i am now and just post from work. that's always a good use of time :)

well i guess i'll get back to work now...

test

this is just a test message from my new cell phone. so far i like it a lot. even downloaded a new ring tone.

the song i got is interstate love song by stone temple pilots.

Open tanks

Thursday we dive!

Here are some videos of the class that I am in.

One of the test that we have to do is to remove and put the helmet back on three times within ten minutes. Got to do that each for three different helmets.

so here they are!







The people in these videos are about to graduate, well next month.

Full Frontal Friday (kindaish)

So I kinda might have maybe taken the name of this from Aunt Jackie. Just maybe ;)

But really I just wanted a reason to post my beard on my blog :P

Yeah so my bed is a mess, deal with it :P


I didn't really touch a razor for....a month or so. Maybe a month and a half. Well that all changed. When last night I did the unthinkable. (fuckit I deleted that stupid silly girl's contact, now I wont see when see comes online at least. Fuck her.) I shaved my beard. It took awhile and I had to use some yard tools to get the job done. But, I couldn't just go all clean shaven so I left some behind...



I tried to leave it as red neckish as I could. So yeah. Maybe I'll rock the really too long side burns for while. Who knows what I'll do next.

Book by the cover

It is always bad to judge a book by the cover, but it happens all the time. But what ever, that's life.

But sometimes people get past that. And that's good. Y'all might remember that silly girl from eHarm from awhile back. Well she is one of the few people that I know that judged me (right or wrong doesn't matter), but stuck it out to get to know me. And likewise for me to her.

It's just nice to see when some people take the time to read past the cover. I don't even want to think of the people that come here, take a fast look, and judge that they don't want to read. It is all the same thing. And Cinnamon Teddy Grahams are still good. =)

History.

It would seem that I am coming up on my two year mark of blogging. Now that is....well it's not THAT big of a deal. I can't help but wonder how things would have gone if I went left instead of right, so to speak. I guess I don't know. I don't want to make this a bog about silly girls. Though one of them keeps popping in my mind. (al my first real post here). I want to buy a wireless keyboard but they all come with a mouse. I already got the mouse.


What was I doing two years ago. Not much. But, I've changed a lot since then. In some ways I think I'm still the same though.

Immigration

I got some strong view on it. Might be because where I grew up, might be what I see on the news, but they are mine.

I think if you come to this country you you speak English. When I go to the DMV there shouldn't be forums in ANY language other than English. When my grandma came here from Germany do you think there were any forums in German? None at all. And I'm going to take a guess that she had a forum or two to fill out coming here.

I don't even like talking to tech support (not that I have to do that much) when they outsource it bangladad or some shit like that. That is just stupid on American law makers....For the people, Ha!

side note: what would happen if we changed from a two party (Rep & Dem) to just one party. Why do you have to be on side A or B?

Corporations, entire industries and other special interest groups spent a record $2.14 billion on lobbying members of Congress and 220 other federal agencies last year,

http://www.cnn.com/2005/US/08/11/lobby.america/index.html

It would be nice if the Government wasn't paid for by big business. Oh well.

back to my main point: I don't consider my self to be an immigrant, seeing as I was born and raised in California. Even my parents were born in California. So I came from California. See where I'm going with this. My family history goes a lil like this:

Dad's - Mom -- From Germany
Dad's - Dad -- From Armenia
Mom's - Mom -- From ?? (Cali I think)
Mom's - Dad -- ??

So yeah I know a lot more from my Dad's side. Seeing as both my Granddaddy's passed away before 1982 (year of Chucky) and my Mom's mom passed away 7 years or so ago. So I don't know much of my Mom's side of the family history.

This all came up with something a co worker said they other day. He said, "Unless you're an Indian. Everyone is an immigrant." I just don't agree with it.