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Wednesday, September 04, 2002
i still haven't started school yet.

omar has a brand new truck. a black ford ranger xlt 2 door 3.0L V6 6ft... i believe that's what it is. it looks strong and tough... the tires are huge and lifts the truck up pretty high. it's dope. but i believe he could've gotten another car and fixed it up. but then again... he only had a few bills to actually throw down. the rest is on credit and monthly payments.

we now have a night-shift supervisor at work. booo. it use to be just patti, our team leader, supervising us. she would sometimes throw us pizza parties or let us out a few hours earlier and let us take 15 minute breaks. but now this new supervisor had to go and kill it. now, we have to work all the way till 10 o'clock before we can start getting ready to leave. before we'd be out of the door by 9:50. oh well. i'm not going to be there for much longer. that sucks for omar and the rest of the night crew.

dude-o-dude. i've just been wasting my summer away doing nothing. i haven't worked out like i said i would. damn... i feel totally out of shape. i think i'll start doing that tomorrow.

i also need to work on my bike. i still need to sand it down and spray paint it and get the new brakes and tires. "why a bike?" you ask? well... to get around the stupid UCLA campus. walking up and down that #%@-forsaken hill is a bitch and wears you out too much. i think a bike will leave me with some energy to study and do homework.

i got parking at school! so why do i need a bike? because we only get parking at one of the few lots at our crappy school, unlike you people who go to school at fullerton or long beach or occ or uci. and lemme tell you something... parking and traffic is a bitch at l.a. that has got to be the number one reason why i hate l.a. so much. you can't get around anywhere... and when you do get somewhere... you can't find parking. and if you do find parking... you'll have to pay... pay $6 for a full day or $.25 for 8-15 minutes. none of it is worth it. i love my orange county traffic and parking. it's heaven compared to l.a.... it's perfect. so don't take it for granted people.

that's it from me.


c l i f f l o v e's thoughts at 12:40:00 AM   (0) comments


Monday, September 02, 2002
okay... i am finally going to seriously right in this thing... okay... maybe not seriously... but i'm going to put some time into this... okay... again... maybe not.

summer is almost over for me. it's over for everyone else but me. hahaha! i can't wait to go back and not be one of the few freshman on the floor. i get to move in early 'cause my roommate got an early move-in date. i won't have to worry about move-in traffic or anything hectic! dope.

i haven't been doing much. just hanging out with my boo. just chillin'. finally watched austin powers 3 last night. it was mad funny. but compared to the others... it's not as funny or original. it seemed like they rushed to get a story along. and beyonce didn't have too big of a role and didnt' have too memorable of a character. i was watching a little bit of part 1 and it was really funny. liz hurley is really sexy... umm... beyonce... isn't really. oh well.

my plans for eliza have been put on hold for a while. i need to get the money to start doing everything. but, the key to everything is in the rims. i know what rims i want... i just need to fork up the $1600 to get them. why rims first? because a car does not look good with just a kit and stock rims... come on now... i bet you've seen tons of civics and integras and eclipses with body kits and lots of other things but with the ugly stock rims that are so tiny and make the car look like crap. eliza has pretty decent rims on her right now... but they won't fit with a body kit and/or a drop.

okay... i've probably bored most of you right there. but... the key: no stock rims with any other cosmetic upgrade. (#1)GET RIMS FIRST!

"why don't you just do performance upgrades?" you ask... well... there's not much i can do with a limited amount of money. it'll cost tons of money to do that... actually... the major performance upgrade i want to do is add twin turbo-chargers... i'm coming close to realizing that task... i already have the major hard-ware... i just need some necessary tweaks... one of them being a new bumper... and if you were following what step #1 was... i can't get a new bumper without getting the rims! so... yeah... whatever...

i dunno what else to say.

where is everybody?
lisa is in berkeley
vanessa is in england
theresa is no where to be found
jennifer is somewhere
alex is doing his head waiter thing at a restaurant and his "arrive by 25" thing
steve got four of his wisdom teeth pulled out and he was talking the very next day and doing crap
omar is trying to get an old school mustang... he wants a GT or one that's fixed up and in really good condition for school and that's really cheap... yeah... that'll be hard... we actually found a good one but the guy couldn't start it... ha ha... oh well... omar is aiming high... good luck to him
danny barkho is trying to drop his car with coil-overs... he's run into a lot of trouble... good luck to him, too
sammy is doing his best and working hard to get out of OCC and get into berkeley, l.a., or stanford.... good luck to him... he'll for sure end up in one of those places
jackson is somewhere
pia is somewhere... i dont' know where
erica is somewhere... i dunno either
jane is somewhere...
lisa is in Berkeley studying probably
people are everywhere


c l i f f l o v e's thoughts at 11:10:00 PM   (0) comments

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