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(no subject) [Jun. 10th, 2008|02:55 am]
http://www.petfinder.com/petnote/displaypet.cgi?petid=11053713


i just applied for that dog. meeeep. i know there are a lot in shelters, but this one was saved from a shelter.. i just don't think i could go into a shelter again since i get sick to my stomach. i just can't, i know that's horrible.

anyway, i feel like i'm cheating on smokey by looking at this and putting in applications for other dogs. i also then remember that i said i would never get another dog after smokey died, but i just miss having a dog.
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pot_heads [May. 31st, 2008|01:35 am]
http://community.livejournal.com/pot_heads/profile

come join the community! i've just been added as a mod.. hahaha.
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(no subject) [May. 21st, 2008|09:02 pm]
so it's still crazy feeling that i graduated college (even if i have 1 summer class to go, wah). everyone i see is saying their congratulations and i'm out of it for a second and then realize. my mom pointed out that in high school they told me i wasn't going to graduate either because i was absent 1 day more than they allow, so i had to go to the doctor and get a note from him. wtf luck i have.. high school and college. for some reason i remember having problems like that in grammar school.. because i didn't live in the right district. wtf!

i was also "that guy" as a friend of mine put it who graduated in jeans, maroon converse and a jimi hendrix shirt. hey, why shouldn't i be comfortable? i did put a plaid button down over.. a small attempt at dressing up.


now i'm on the search for a job. i'm going to check out graduate job placement on campus.. womp waaaah.
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(no subject) [May. 17th, 2008|01:15 am]
grades are in.. and they are some of the worst! i do admit that i really started to not care about certain classes, plus one was online.. so it wasn't in my face or mind.

Photo 1: B+
Writing Commercial Copy: C+
History of Women (online): C-
Intro to Women & Gender Studies: A

one more class and it's all DONE.. the class is horror and i'm pretty sure i'm not going to have a probelm. i heard she shows some really scary stuff. i really can't believe how horrible my grades are this semester, i brought my GPA way up too.. now it's fucked after the semester i've had. argh!

anyway, graduation was fun. we were supposed to sit in certain sections, but when we saw each other we sat together. on thursday my mom and i went to atlantic city.. we played the entire time on $60. i won a lot and put it back, finally when i left i cashed out with $80. i gave my mom some money and used the rest to buy my bong! so happy i finally got it. i got the one by ogi in tokyo.. http://www.bongspirit.com/bong/verified.html i've been looking everywhere for it and found it in a hole in the wall liquor store that i went to on a whim. yay.
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graduation take 2 [May. 9th, 2008|09:00 pm]
all is well and i am graduating/walking at the graduation on may 14th.

what a huge ordeal it turned into where they didn't check to see i finished my minor and that whole april 19th deadline. while i was sitting in the office though this girl i knew came in and said she missed the deadline, but just said she had a lot of stuff going on. then the secretary (who i spoke with yesterday and told me i wasn't graduating) was talking under her breath about it being bullshit and she is sick of this.. then the other secretary started in. it's like.. i don't know. these people are trying to graduate and you are giving them any type of attitude you could.

if they didn't allow me to do it the woman who helped me get my school i.d. quicker when i got kicked off campus.. was going to fight my case, she is an administrative assistant. this was all possible because of marilyn and her help. i need to get her something. she was also telling me that when she was speaking to them how they said flat out that they didn't believe me, but marilyn stood up for me and said she didn't get any letter about the deadline.

also, if they didn't allow it i was planning on picketing the graduation.. it's at the izod center, the old continental airlines arena, so yeah. karen was going to hand out flyers and i was going to picket. i told my professor jane about it and she said she would picket with me. haha.
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(no subject) [May. 8th, 2008|04:51 pm]
i went to school today for my last day as a t.a.. i saw this girl that i know is graduating and she asked if i got my cap and gown, i told her no and thanks for telling me it was today they were doing it. i didn't get anything in the mail. so, i went to graduation clearance and was told i'm not graduating because i missed the april 19th deadline that lets them know i enrolled in a class for credits i needed. 3 credits. when she told me she acted as if it were no big deal. i pleaded with her and told her i never got a letter, then she told me it wasn't her problem because she isn't the one to decide, but to not even bother because the woman who was in charge wasn't going to allow me to graduate.

i went to the woman who had the golden ticket for me to graduate. i spoke to her secretary who said she wouldn't be in till monday (2 days before graduation day) and that i wasn't going to graduate because she's turned down 7 people already who had only 1 credit to go. i told her i never got anything in the mail and she said i did. i told her i didn't. she said i did. she told me to come back monday and i should go home and look for the letter that i should have gotten late march/early april--even though i'm still not going to graduate because i missed a deadline. i left her office. got outside. called my mother and cried hysterically in the middle of the campus with people watching me.

i went back to the media building and didn't know where to go or what to do. i just felt lost. i went into marilyn's office and kerri was there. i just stood there for a bit as they tried to calm me down. marilyn looked at her files and said she never got the letter with the deadline for me. because they send one to me and one to the office of your major so they have it on file. so, i mean.. with this information they HAVE to allow me to graduate. i mean it's their error. how could they not? i'm not waiting another year.. i've been there for a year and a half more because of their error. i'm not doing more.

fuck you njcu, you're an utter cunt.
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(no subject) [Apr. 23rd, 2008|07:18 pm]
http://www.savenewjerseyfilm.com/

Gov. Corzine is going to shut down the NJ Film Commission in July. Last year $92 million was brought in through film. Without this money and the commission, what will happen next?

Save the NJ Film Commission. Save New Jersey.
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everything is bigger in texas.. seriously [Apr. 22nd, 2008|03:02 pm]
texas was crazy.. i couldn't imagine having a better time there. i need a vacation from the events that took place.

the wedding was great and i even got teary eyed during it.

i messed up my leg in san antonio and have been limping badly for the past two days.. so now i have to go to the hospital today to get it checked out.

more to come later.
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st. patty's day parade 2008 [Mar. 16th, 2008|02:28 pm]
so i got yelled at today by some old woman for being at the st. patty's day parade..

when i woke up i figured i'd go to the parade and take some photos for class--as well as watch since i go every year. anyway, i saw this drummer standing there in his kilt and all that drumming on a fire hydrant. so i asked if i could take his picture and he said yes, then this old woman passing with some book, maybe a bible was all up in my grill "you could take my picture!" i thought she was serious so i was like "...okay..."

then she started yelling, "it's palm sunday and you people are out here celebrating a saint that wasn't a saint, but a drunk!" so instead of telling her to keep her beliefs to herself and just to stop acting like a batty old broad (who reminded me of umbridge) i just kept saying "okay, yeah, okay.. that's nice." finally she left and i got to take the drummers picture. i figured i'd never see her again as she went to go drain the blood of a new born babe.

after i left the area where they were setting up, i walked to the main avenue and who do i run into but old lady battybitch. "it's palm sunday and you laugh!! you laugh!!" i didn't even laugh, but whatever. i took her picture as she walked away and that was that. when i got home i told my mother about it and she said she knew exactly who it was and that she was a hippie back in the day.. haha.

and.. i don't think my second roll advanced correctly--great!!
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(no subject) [Mar. 12th, 2008|01:40 am]
i had a very weird night. my mother and i went to petsmart the other night and while my mom was playing around with the cats that need to be adopted, a woman gave us a flyer for a comedy fundraiser for the homeless pets.

tonight was the fundraiser. we got there at 8:30 and no one was there! so, finally the woman who told us about it showed up with her husband. then like a few other people. in toto 11 people including myself and my mom. anyway, the comics had a few chuckles here and there, but this one comic i was hysterical over.. not so much because he was funny, but because he was crazy! he was talking about killing people, molesting children, beating his wife, going to jail, being a schizophrenic, and then going to jail for raping a dog. even tho i really thought he was a fucking loon--i was hysterical when he said that dog bit. not even because it was funny, but because it's a fundraiser for helping animals.. in a room full of animal lovers. lol. NO ONE laughed except me and my mom. we were rolllllling and crying. then he started to jump up and down and scream. he kinda looked like robert deniro in taxi driver. insane.

so yeah..
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(no subject) [Mar. 5th, 2008|07:37 pm]
i went to my locker in the art building the other day and found this little card inside it. it's a simple card that says, "youfoundthecard.com what will you do now?" and has a small person in a suit with no head. it was kinda weird. i got a chance to look at the website and found it's an anti-scientology organization. lolol i have no clue, but it brought on the lolz. it also lists stories about people who have been killed by scientologists or have been held captive. i don't know.. it's kinda crazy, but worth a gander.


"The 'rehabilitation' consisted of lots of work, mainly cleaning, and started at 8 AM with roll-call. We had to say 'Ay Sir' when called upon or spoken to. We were not permitted to talk to people outside the RPF and later on not to RPF-members from other countries. In that way we became isolated. The first night we were only 2 people in a normal 2-beds room. Next night and the following, we were 18 people in it. We happen to get breakfast sometimes, but that was not normal. I remember one morning when the 82 of us got 16 slices of bread to share and one man took 6 of them."
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(no subject) [Feb. 21st, 2008|07:22 am]
why is it when i don't have class or work.. i could sleep all damn day? but when i do have those things i go to bed and wake up SO early! i went to bed around 1, which is early for me, and woke up close to 5. today is also my worst day of the week.. 12-3 teachers assistant, 3-7 tutor, 7-10 class. arghle.

i hope hope hope i could go back to sleep to get up at 10:30. otherwise it will be night of the living dead in school today.






also if you'd like to make a donation of monies, let a bitch know :B
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(no subject) [Feb. 15th, 2008|09:28 am]



anyone who knows me.. knows i peed a little when i heard they were making another indiana jones. well, that just happened again with the viewing of this trailer!
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thursdays are hell [Feb. 7th, 2008|10:21 pm]
jeszue.. today was my first full day of being a t.a., tutor, and student! i've been in school since 12 and got up at like 6am because my sleep schedule is stupid. bah to it all.

tutoring was a little weird at first. i was with two guys at first and the one wouldn't let me even do what i was trying to do. he would ask me questions that were far too advanced for what i was trying to show them. finally he left. i was iffy tho, but the guy said i did a good job and that i was really helpful when he started to ask questions. i showed him the basics and what not. he knows pro tools.. so he should be good. then i was sitting around after the 3-5 session and this girl asked if i was still doing 5-7 even tho it was 5:30, so i said yeah. she seems really lost, but hopefully i could help her through it. she was letting me teach her and didn't keep asking questions that will be answered in 2 weeks or so. anyway we got to talking and i totally came up with her self portrait idea. haha.

sooooo tired.. i'm sure this post is all over the place.

oh and i just found out i'm in yet another film festival. how this is happening, i do not know, but yay for me.
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(no subject) [Jan. 26th, 2008|01:46 am]
The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
LevelScore
Purgatory (Repenting Believers)Very Low
Level 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)High
Level 2 (Lustful)High
Level 3 (Gluttonous)High
Level 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)Very Low
Level 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)Very High
Level 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics)Very Low
Level 7 (Violent)Very High
Level 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)Moderate
Level 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous)Low

Take the Dante's Inferno Hell Test

bayonne or 7th layer of hell? i can't tell the difference really..
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posh nosh [Jan. 20th, 2008|10:24 am]
a friend and i were just having a conversation about food network and he turned me over to this english cooking show called "posh nosh". it was on pbs he said, but now could only be found on youtube--which is a damn shame.


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film festival [Jan. 16th, 2008|07:14 am]
http://www.urbanimageshowcase.org/OpenCall2008-AtA.htm

http://www.urbanimageshowcase.org/OpenCall2008-AtW.htm



Thursday, February 7th - Time TBA - Jersey City Museum. Opening night, but will play till June.

Thursday, June 12th - 7PM. Jersey City Museum. Official Premiere.

Cape May Film Festival - TBA
Hoboken Historical Museum - TBA


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i fixed up "the mouse at the seashore" a lot, so the youtube version is old. i added music--i'm sure some of you know where i got that music too. hopefully peeps could make it.
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(no subject) [Dec. 25th, 2007|03:15 am]
simmons christmas
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(no subject) [Dec. 21st, 2007|10:24 am]
Just throwing it out there..

Wii: http://newjersey.craigslist.org/tag/516045885.html

Guitar Hero III xbox360: http://newjersey.craigslist.org/tag/516061391.html
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2girls1cup Reaction [Dec. 19th, 2007|02:58 am]
I filmed this the other day.. It started out as pretty good quality, but I had to edit it using youtube's thing and that crapped it out. It's my Mom/the gagger, Aunt, and cousin's reaction to that damn movie.


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(no subject) [Nov. 29th, 2007|05:20 am]
I came on specifically to write about Smokey's passing on November 24th, 2007..


But breaking down again has gotten in the way of that.
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another trip to the vet [Oct. 30th, 2007|06:21 pm]
[Current Mood | depressed]

So, the Vet called and asked that we bring Smokey back because they found some stuff in her blood work. While she was there she had another attack and fell to the floor and even pooped a little. My Mom said she thought she was dead because of the poop, but the doctor says that it happens.

Anyway, I asked my Mom if she could ask the Vet if they can make house calls.. Meaning if we have to put her down in the future, would they come and do it here in her environment. He said they don't do that, but then he told my Mom her heart is really bad now and that she won't suffer or anything. That it'll just give out and that will be that. I really do hope this is the case because I don't want to have to put her down in a Vet's office.
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Smokey, my girl [Oct. 29th, 2007|05:40 pm]
[Current Mood | sad]

Around 4:30pm in my room.. Smokey just fell to the floor and then started crying. My Mom ran over and started to rub her side. A minute later Smokey stopped crying and stopped breathing.


enter You're My Best Friend by Queen lyrics here )
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(no subject) [Sep. 9th, 2007|02:25 pm]
[Current Mood | annoyed]

my xbox 360 died yesterday. the red lights of death began flashing on the ring of life after the system froze in the middle of my game.

i did all the troubleshooting before calling them, but nothing. now i have to send it to texas. they said it could take a month to get it back.. argh.
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useless shit that makes me laugh [Aug. 7th, 2007|03:56 am]
I haven't had any crazy family tales/quotes lately. I guess cause my Aunt Tique hasn't been coming downstairs a lot anymore.

Anyway, I feel like I finally have one to post about.

The other day my Mom and I were in the car. Since I have Sirius radio I have a few artists saved, one of them being the Ying Yang Twins.. Hahahah. So, we were driving and it's like 8AM and they come on and I switched the Classic Vinyl station to hear them. It's their song "Wait" and it's uncensored. I figure, "What the hell?" We listen a bit and I don't know if my Mom could even hear the lyrics because they are kinda hard to hear, plus it's rap and it's my Mom.

Wait lyrics )
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(no subject) [Aug. 4th, 2007|07:19 am]
I go on Yahoo! Answers often because some of the questions on there are real entertainment. Anyway, for some reason I just got this in the mail from someone. No hello.. how are you.. nothing.

Read more... )
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are those... pussy willows? -serial mom [Jul. 26th, 2007|06:08 pm]
My Mom wants to start a war with our neighbor. He's always doing stupid shit that isn't right. A few years back he took down his fence and put it in our alley way without a word for us to get rid of it--what? When leaves fall he takes out that leave blower and puts it all on our property. We aren't even the ones with the tree in front! He's a total wacko, but now my Mom is finally fed up because he is trying to kill her beloved pussy willow bush/tree. If anyone knows my Mom, they know she loves this thing since it was an inch tall! It's not like 20 feet in a matter of years. Anyway, when it started to get big enough it grew over his fence. We would see snippets here and there. She said if he wanted to do it until the fence that was fine. Then he started to throw all the mess into our yard and between the fence where it's impossible to get to. Then last year it started to get insane so my Mom took the branches he began to cut and throw over and she threw them back over the fence. If you want to cut them, get rid of them yourself, nah mean? So, once she did that he stopped throwing them over.

This summer there is a huge hole through all the branches and you could see through the tree. It looks really ridic. The problem isn't that he's cutting the tree, now he is coming a foot and a half over our fence and breaking the branches.. Breaking them, but not removing the branch so it just swings there and dies making it look ugly/ridic. My Mom just made me take pictures because she is going to confront him about it. I am scared about this because I think she will have a huuuuuge fight with him and choke a bitch. Not only is he doing that, he cut a few 4 ft stems of the climbing rose bush my Mom has. Who does that? He threw the branches of the rose bush over. My Mom is really pissed about that because it wasn't even on his side of the fence. He also does the same bullshit when he cuts his own bush.. he throws all the garbage in our yard. Like WHAT the fuck?

My Mom wants to put a bottle of bubblebath in his pool. I told her to just talk to him. She wants to take him to court.. Hah. There is something really wrong with him, but it's finally coming to a head. All because he messed with her pussy willow bush.
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Dealthy Hallows [Jul. 24th, 2007|02:49 am]
I've finished and discussed a little bit about it, but not nearly enough. I mean.. it's the end for crying out loud!!

This post isn't going to be it since I'm off to bed, but I'm getting to that post. I'm getting to THE post about Deathly Hallows. I just need to let it all sink in. Perhaps I'll even read it again (with a box of tissues because i'm tough/macho like that).


I also have a new hoard of icons, but I won't put any spoilerish ones up.. yet.
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(no subject) [Jul. 3rd, 2007|01:37 am]
The interview in NYC went well. I think so anyway.. I was in and out in less than 15 minutes. He showed me the office I would be working in and gave me a tour of the place. It isn't with editing, which is kinda why I even went, but I'd be dubbing instead. It's fine though. Experience. Hopefully I get it. He told me about the others who applied for it and I know both people. He also said that we'd most likely get it, but just work on different days. It was a really relaxed place and I felt overdressed in my preppy GAP model outfit.

Once I left I headed down to Chelsea to hang out with Danielle for a little bit. I see her anytime I go to NYC, which is like once a year, so it was time for a visit. After visiting her I walked down to 18th street to Callen-Lorde Community Health to make an appointment. It was a nice day and not hot at all for the city. I didn't see any of the army dudes they were talking about on the news, but I did see about 100 black and white boston terriers on my travels.

Getting there and back was an adventure though.. I got on every wrong train I could. It was insane. It really shouldn't have been hard at all, but who knows where I went wrong. It was like I've never been to NYC or something. It should have been the light rail and then the subway to 33rd. Whoooo knows.
dumb ramblings about my poor transportation skills )
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Help protest the police inaction of investigating the murder of a transwoman in North Philadelphia [Jun. 1st, 2007|05:21 pm]
Help protest the police inaction of investigating the murder of a transwoman in North Philadelphia

Dear Friends,

I am writing to ask you to support work that I'm doing with the Justice 4 Erika campaign here in Philly. Erika Keels was murdered on March 22, 2007 on North Broad Street in Philadelphia. Witnesses saw an assailant eject Erika, a 20-year-old black transwoman, from his car, and intentionally run her over four times, killing her and leaving the scene. A medical examiner's report supports these eyewitness accounts. But police ruled Erika's death an accident and have refused to conduct an investigation. The driver, Roland Button, was later apprehended, but he has yet to face criminal charges—including "hit and run" charges. When Ms. Keels' friends, who are themselves trans, questioned police officials about the classification of her death as an accident, they were asked to disclose their "birth" names and told they were "trying to make something out of nothing."

Our immediate goal is for the Philadelphia Police Commissioner and the Accident Investigation Division to reopen Erika's case and conduct a thorough investigation of the circumstances surrounding her death. We want to send a powerful message to the Philadelphia Police Department that we stand together to demand justice for trans and gender non-conforming people, police accountability, and respect for the inherent dignity and worth of every person. Things you can do to help:

1. Sign our community support letter (read below and sign at http://www.petitiononline.com/ErikaK/petition.html).

2. Get organizational sign-ons from groups you're in or connected to. (Organizations should email Justice4Erika@gmail.com to confirm their support.)

3. Come to the Justice 4 Erika demonstration on Thursday, June 14 at noon @ 6th and Arch in Center City Philadelphia.

4. Sign up for weekly email updates on the campaign (email Justice4Erika@gmail.com)

5. SPREAD THE WORD.
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aunt edith's funeral on the big screen! [May. 16th, 2007|06:52 pm]
[Current Mood | nauseated]

i don't know how or why, but my professor decided to put my and elena's movie in the njcu media arts showcase. WHAT?

i emailed him the other day asking how to make a dvd so i could put all my work on it. in the reply back he told me how to make a dvd, but also included this little tidbit "We are including "Aunt Edith's Funeral" in the screening at Loew's on Thursday. Hope to see you there!"

say what?! when we showed it in class there was one problem that needs to be fixed and we aren't going to get to do that. so, i hope people understand what is going on in the movie when it is shown on a huge movie theater screen. not even a movie theater screen.. it's a movie palace! a landmark in jersey city. the place is unbelievable. www.loewsjersey.org

the biggest thing i keep going back to is.. he didn't even ask us if we wanted to do that. like i don't know, i just keep saying that. if they had asked i would have said NO fast as hell. i have such anxiety in class when i have to show things.. i can't imagine what it's going to be like at the theater.

not only that the showcase is for seniors! elena is not a senior and i am borderline senior. oooooooy vey.
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martha is a.g. [May. 9th, 2007|08:41 pm]






























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sci-fi.. why why why [May. 9th, 2007|05:02 am]
who knows how, but i finished my sci-fi final paper at 5:50 am.

i started around.. er 1-1:30 am? between those times i had to take a break to play some video games and think of what to write next. that took away a good hour or more. (thank you jess for your bday present making me distracted! live war games = my love)

seriously though, this is possibly the most bullshitted paper i have ever written in my entire life. i feel bad about it too. even though i hate always having to write papers for the paper mill aka njcu, i do do some research to get to know what the hell i am writing about. this time. nope! didn't care. i really like the teacher too. i feel embarrassed to even hand this in to her and have her read it. the pain. the horror. jeszue. meanwhile i am a sci-fi fan. what is my problem?

OH WELL. it's done. now i only have to finish my final video and write my responses to the class projects. fun. then.. it's over. done. fin.

until may 21st at 8:30am. my first summer class ever. film aesthetics with the same teacher. mm'hm. i think a 30 page paper is due for that class. HA.. pack that shit now because i will be sparking.

ps: i wish i wasn't such a procrastinator! i need a wake up call. this wasn't strong enough of one.
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aunt edith's funeral [May. 7th, 2007|10:54 pm]
Today Elena and I had our studio production. We were the last people to go, so it felt like it should be a good one. Of course I was having my usual anxiety attack whenever I have to do something of this nature.

Last night she was here and we wrote our little script, "Aunt Edith's Funeral". It's about the people that sit in the corner of funerals and gossip about everyone they set their eyes on. We knew how we wanted it to go down and we knew no one in class could do it. So, we called in one of our own.. Dehlila. Although she kept saying Aunt Pearl she was great. It's also a good thing we asked her to come because two girls weren't in class and we would have been short handed like whoa if Dehlila wasn't there.

I was technical director and had to work the switch board. Elena played the director because she has more attitude.. Though I question that. If it's between me and her--I have the tude.. Mmmm'hm. Though she did threaten to end two cameramen's lives if they screwed it up for us. Hah.

So we arrived at school more than 2 hours before class to set up shop. The studio is really crappy and so the only reason I came up with funeral is because of the heavy blue drapes in the background. We got a couch and table from the second floor. I brought in fake flowers, my grandmothers picture, and a lamp. Elena got the tissues and the music. Not for nothing.. It was slammin'.

The first take was fucking hilarious. Not only was the whole cast and crew laughing when the glass eye rolled across the screen.. But our professor was too. He couldn't even talk. I was doing a "hollerrrr" inside as I laughed, coughed, and choked all over the controls.

After many many takes we had it down and it was a wrap. We are the only studio project to not have to edit! This was most pleasing because we really don't have time.. Plus, yay no editing! Also, our production is the only one that isn't about crazy people, doctors, and hospitals. The professor said he enjoyed it, that it was a very fun production, and he was glad and excited to be a part of it. Wootwoot.

The only class I have left is this one again next Monday. I just have to finish my final film and my Science Fiction final paper that is due Wed. Ooooh boy. But what a relief that this studio is over. A huge weight has been lifted I tells ya.
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24th bday pics.. i feel old [May. 6th, 2007|02:54 am]
These are just some pics of tonight.

post Crabhouse: 24th Birthday dinner )

X-posted
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chris sligh must die [Apr. 14th, 2007|12:02 am]
[Current Mood | annoyed]

A lot of posts today, but whatever.

I haven't watched American Idol this season. I usually only watch the auditions anyway because they are gold.. but I digress. I went to Atlantic City not so long ago and got about 6 different people asking me if I was Chris Sligh or telling me I looked like him. I DON'T.

Tonight I was at Houlihan's and I notice to my right this trio of women staring hard as hell at me. I turned away and then back to just stare back at them. One finally starts to laugh because she probably saw how annoyed I was. "Oh.. we're just looking to see if you are Chris Sligh. Are you him?" Er.. no, but I get that a lot. So whatever, I go back to eating and one of them comes over and starts to rub my arm. "Are you sure you aren't Chris Sligh?" Yeah.. I'm sure. "Oh, that group of guys keep saying you are." What group? "That group."

Okay, I'm glad I could start such a big discussion during your dinner. Then all of them start to stand together and talk about it! Later the trio of women start to leave and the one who came over comes over again and pats my shoulder. "Are you sure? It's a compliment, ya'know."

It is? I don't think so. I don't think I'm GQ or anything like that, but he looks like a damn pig in a wig.. nah mean?

So for your viewing pleasure..

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(no subject) [Apr. 13th, 2007|08:42 pm]
Oh, there is this huge debate going on with one of my former high school classmates in my college message board. He is all boohoooing for Imus.

So, he keeps talking about double standards with rap music. Up until then it's been all this about "guilty white liberals not being able to say no to minorities" and all this other crap. Anyway, he started to talk about rap and someone told him don't even bring it into the discussion.

He says, "Um "nappy headed hos" I think that Imus heard it from somewhere and it was not from a counrty music song....."
Me: lolol @ Imus listening to rap music

So nooooow because he can't think for himself, he just keeps copying and pasting other peoples arguments, he's pasting rap lyrics that say ho to prove his point. HO.. not "nappy headed ho". Now he's posting Spike Lee stuff where Imus got the quote from. It's just annoying.

Someone on ONTD put it best, in my opinion anyway..
"He got fired, it's his own fault. He had the right to say what he did, and he took it.

The people had a right to be offended and tune out - they did.
The companies had the right to drop him after sponsors pulled out and they did.

BIG FUCKING DEAL. Move on. There is no injustice here."
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philly pictures.. more to come [Apr. 9th, 2007|05:46 pm]
photos by reed )
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philly conference [Apr. 9th, 2007|05:04 pm]

Thursday night Elena and I crossed over the state line to PA. The drive was good and we didn't get lost! When we got to Momo's we were going to go to a club, but decided to just stay in and watch movies since it was late. The next day Elena and I got up early and went to the convention center downtown. Philly's subways are so clean! NYC should be ashamed of themselves for being so filthy. 

Anyway, the first workshop I went to was how to inject properly. Up until my last injection I had no problems, but that changed. So because of that I decided to go to the workshop. I learned a new thing and everything is good. Elena got to inject and orange! She was scared. I then took her orange and injected it as well and my shot came out the hole she put in it like a little squirt. Lol. Elena also had a crush on the FTM presenter of that workshop.. Don-Don-Don-Don.

After we went to get something to eat since we were starving like dirty bastards at Reading Terminal Market. That place was awesome! Any type of food you could imagine and then some. In honor of our visit, when Momo met up with us, we ate cheese steaks. The best one I ever had too. We then headed back to the convention to go to a Healthy Relationships workshop that we all thought we should go to. The therapist in charge of that was cute. She made comments about her therapist shall and then took it off to reveal her therapist black turtle neck. Cute.

The convention itself was fun. It was nothing spectacular though. I finally did get to SEE a community. I've only met a few trans people here and there. There was definitely a large young FTM community going on there. I felt good to be there though. I saw a lot of LJ people, but felt too weird to approach them and just say.. "Yeah, I recognize you from LJ. Hi." I don't know. I did do that for one person since they are actually on my friends list.

After the other workshops we went to the Mini-Ball. It. Was. Awesome. If you've ever seen "Paris Is Burning" that's the type of ball it was. Where they vogue and all that shit. I don't know how they dance like that, falling all over the place, I would love to know. It's crazy. Once the ball was over we went and picked up Joe, Barb, and Liz to party at Momo's.. and party they did. Elena and I went to bed around 2 because we had to be up early. They didn't get to bed till like 6. The only reason I know this is because Barb got locked in the bathroom and she was banging on the door for Joe/Momo to open the door. I was hysterical laughing, yet didn't get up to help.. I was too cozy in bed. I felt her pain though because it happened to me twice before and once on this trip.

So Saturday we got up early to get to this special FTM workshop, but I was a few minutes late and didn't want to go in there while they were talking so we headed over to Reading again to eat at a diner. While online to get seated I look up and saw MARK SUMMERS. I could not believe it. Our eyes met and he knew that I knew, so he turned away and smiled. I was like, "Hooooly shit, Elena look who it is." I couldn't remember his first name right away, but I knew who it was. "The host of Double Dare.. You know the guy from the Food Network too!" It was sad though. If it was 1993 he would have been mauled by kids screaming Double Dare!

When we got back to the convention, Elena took a nap on a couch and I went to a workshop. It was interesting.. "Transer Than Thou". It was interesting, but seemed a little disorderly. Just a bit. The same with the next workshop, which happened to be my favorite, which was the Show and Tell: Chest surgery. We got to see some results first hand and made me think more about who I want to go to. The workshop was a little long and unorganized. It could have been better and more information packed, but oh well.

Once the convention was over we headed back to Momo's to meet up with everyone. There was an after party at Copa and they wanted to pre-game it. I had come pomegranate liquor that was very tasty. I'd buy it and I don't even drink. I guess that could change with this. So once everyone was good, we went to Copa for the conference after party, which was crazy.. smelly.. fun.. and smelly. Sorry, but the theme of the night was "anti-deodorant/soap and water". Blah. Other than that, we danced, we laughed, we sweated our asses off.

The ride back to Momo's was a scary adventure and a half, but I'll just reserve that to my memory. Once we got back we decided to leave Philly at like 5AM. I have lots of pictures.. Well, Elena and Reed do. I'll have to post them up soon.

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leprechaun.. [Mar. 17th, 2007|02:32 pm]
or crack head? you know they'll do anything for a rock.. or gold. Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket i also made this for the lovely lassies.. if you didn't get it on myspace, here you go!
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(no subject) [Mar. 8th, 2007|07:10 pm]
I was just signing opera to Baxter. "OOOOOOOH Baxter with your black tootieeeessss." From the other room my Mom yells.

Mom: HEY, I can't believe you said that word.
Me: Uh.. what word?
Mom: You know.. P-U-S-S-Y.
Me: Uh.. I didn't. I said tooties.
Mom: Oh.
Me: And what's the point of spelling it? Just say it! It'll lose the horrible effect it has over you.
Mom: I don't like the C word either!
Me: Just say it!
Mom: Oh yeah? Head cheese!

I then wanted to puke. I hate hate haaaaaaaaate that.

Edit: I just confirmed why she thought I said that. I, single handedly, discovered Chloe our calico cat has a black vagina and she thought I was singing to her. It's a mad house. A MAD HOUSE!
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(no subject) [Mar. 8th, 2007|03:09 pm]

India Farmer Has Cow That Eats Chickens

By Associated Press

CALCUTTA, India - When his chickens started disappearing a few weeks ago, a farmer in eastern India figured dogs or jackals were to blame _ until he discovered his calf making a meal of his poultry.

Moloy, who uses only one name, and his 1-year-old calf have since become local celebrities, with the carnivorous cow appearing on television in India's West Bengal state and hundreds of people flocking to see them in Chandipur, a village 145 miles southwest of Calcutta, the state capital.

"To catch the culprit, Moloy got up very early ... and to his disbelief found that it was his calf which came out from the cow shed and was eating the chickens alive," Debjyoti Chatterjee, a local resident who filmed the calf eating a chicken, said Thursday.

The local veterinarian was at a loss for an explanation.

"I've never read or heard about cows turning carnivorous," said Mihir Tripathy. "They eat grass and other vegetarian food but not fish or other non-vegetarian stuff."

http://www.comcast.net/news/strange/index.jsp?cat=STRANGE&fn=/2007/03/08/605260.html

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Okay, in 10 years cows will be chasing people getting their grub on--YES/NO? Revenge of the Cow!

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(no subject) [Mar. 5th, 2007|10:52 pm]
Home sweet fucking home! I haven't been on campus so early in a long time, but Elena and I got there by 11:30AM to finish up some stupid shit for video production before the class started at 7. Finally got out of that bitch at 10.

I finished the night before with my 38409385 papers, but we had to put together a rough draft of a shooting script--which did not happen. I just quickly came up with three proposals for a script. I didn't care because my mind was on other things. We had to show our video Haikus and I was the last to go.. as usual. It went well. I didn't feel as sick as I normally do and the teacher didn't pick it apart like he did with a few of the others. Yay! I was hoping no one would think it was anti-America because I'm sure SOMEONE could get that view.. It's more anti-War/anti-herd/anti-people? I don't know. I'm going to have to figure out how to get it onto YouTube.


And the Empire Strikes Back is on my tv again.
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save me from a galaxy far, far away [Mar. 5th, 2007|02:59 am]
So, it's 3AM and I've been doing homework since 3PM. WOW. In the time I've done.. 14 papers, a shitload of reading and an online quiz for my computer programming class. I think that teacher is a crazy fuck because he has three quizzes listed all to be done by the 12th. Then a midterm on the 19th. HELLO SPRING BREAK!??! I don't think I've ever done so much homework all at once in my life.

And I have one thing to thank for it all.. It got me through it. STAR WARS. I've been watching Star Wars, the originals--thank you, for the past month? Maybe less. I just keep replaying them over and over. Today I watched/listened to The Empire Strikes back, then Return of the Jedi three times. Now that I am done with all my homework, I just put on The Empire Strikes Back. I think that is my favorite one.. Yep. Han Solo is sucha pimp! I love him. Plus, I never really thought Leia was all that hot. That has changed since I have burned her image into my head from watching this shit over and over.

Anyway, I think I need to be saved from all of this. Wed 10PM can't come soon enough--SPRING BREAK thank yoooou. I have my Science Fiction midterm wed and somehow lost my study papers. I think someone took it off my desk when I went to get a drink because a bunch of people were saying they didn't have any. Whores. Now.. I have no clue wtf I'm gonna do.

Also, I am very nervous because we are showing our videos in front of the whole class. I really have anxiety when it comes to that. I almost threw up in my film class last semester. I got all sweaty and not nice. Why can't we just make films and never have people watch them? I'm all for it.
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(no subject) [Mar. 4th, 2007|12:47 am]
My video haiku is done! I finished yesterday, but I might change the text. Thursday I went with Nina and edited from 8PM till 12:30AM. Friday I was in there from 6:30PM till 12:30AM when I finished. Today I went with Elena from 2PM till 8:30PM to help her with her haiku. I wanted to scream and cry, but we got it done.

We decided to take a break and look at the eclipse. When we got outside I saw this guy Doug from media. He ran over to me and asked if I wanted to smoke in his hippie van. I was like naaaaah at first, but then I realized how stressed I was over this editing and decided "why the fuck not?" I felt so scared at first because we were parked in the school parking lot with some weird ass music blasting in his van. He packed a bowl and we smoked. It was such a nice bowl too. After about two hits my paranoia about smoking went away. The real main reason I was scared was because right near the editing rooms and entrance they were having a Class of 1987 media reunion. Smelling like weed walking past my teachers and stuff freaked me out, but then I remembered half of them smoke anyway. So.. yeah! My first time being high in school and smoking on campus. I felt like a rebel. AND I realized editing is much much funnier afterwards. Afterwards Kevin treated me and Elena to Olive Garden. Mmmm'hm!
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(no subject) [Mar. 2nd, 2007|03:55 pm]
Showed my film on Monday. Holler! It took $105 in film, a car crash, blood and tears, but it's done. And for what? A B. Yes, a FUCKING B!!! Perhaps I should be happy though because it was an incomplete grade. But still. I got a 92 on the midterm/final. My film was A+. Anyway, my GPA is still 3.6 for the semester--I think. I just thought I was robbed.. Especially since she said she LOVED my film. She said she wished it was longer because it was interesting and pulling her in. Oh well. A B.. B!!!!!!!!!!!

In other news I'm almost done with my video. YES! It's due Monday and it'll be done. Yay. For some reason it was just going to be a nature piece, but it's gotten very political. It deals with humans destroying nature and religion/gov wanting people to give up all thought so they could run the show. Plus, clips of dead pigeons! All going to the tune of Tomorrow Never Knows by the Beatles, but sung by Junior Parker. It's tight. It totally makes you want to smoke a joint or something. I just hope it kicks some assssssssss Monday.
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(no subject) [Feb. 26th, 2007|08:18 pm]
I just had a bit of a funny awkward moment at Honda. I was getting my car serviced and my Mom had called ahead of time. For whatever reason she told them she was me. So, I get there after school and this lovely Greek woman takes care of me.

Xenia: Oh, is your Mom a teacher?
Me: Er.. no. Why? [I then put together my Mom must have said she was in school. Who knows.]
Xenia: Is she Sherene?
Me: Oh.. Um, no that's me. [I imagine I'm turning red from this, but also because I thought she was pretty and talk weird in front of pretty ladies.]
Xenia: I thought it was a girls name? [Yay! Thnx chin beard!]
Me: Er.. it is. Heh-heh. But I'm changing it to Shawn.
Xenia: Oh, that's good. But Sherene is really pretty. What does it mean? I'm Greek and people slaughter my name. I had to dumb it up for the Americans. [Then tells me how to pronounce it in Greek]

We then talk about her name and her Greekness. I was really glad she kinda agreed that a boy named Sherene did not mix well when I said it was a girls name. Her face seemed like, why would someone name you that? Hah.
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fuck tha pooooolice [Feb. 24th, 2007|06:49 pm]
[Current Mood | annoyed]

Yesterday I went to Jersey City since the NY/NJ Port Authority police are based there to file my police report. It's right near the entrance to the Holland Tunnel, but I didn't know exactly where so I saw a Port Authority police officer and asked him. Well..

Me: Hi, can you tell me where the Port Authority department is?
Cop: Why?
Me: Um.. to file a report on a small incident that happened yesterday.
Cop: What happened?
Me: (at this point I was just going a long with it because I wasn't even thinking and I wanted the directions!) -I told him the long story, but the short version-
Cop: NY law is both cars are in the wrong during merges.
Me: Yeah.. but we weren't actually merging. We were in the same lane and he hit me.
Cop: -Finally gives me directions- If it's minor damage why are you going to file a report and have to pay a $500 deductible?
Me: I don't think so because--
Cop:--You don't think so? (he then starts to get a tude)
Me: Yeah, because a cab had hit me before and I paid the deductible already. (not really sure if it works that way, but whatev)
Cop: Look you don't have money for the damage but you have $500? (SUCH attitude at this point.) Whatever--(gives me directions again and turns his back on me)
Me: blink. blink. BLINK.

I just went back into my car and called me my Mom to tell her what just happened. I didn't file the report, but I found out how much the damages all came too and stuff. I don't know. BUT what I would like to know is what the fuck is the problem with people? I asked this dude for directions not his fucking comments on what to do or his damn attitude. Almost every cop I've ever met has SUCH an attitude. There has been 1, that I know, that is nice. Damn. I was so fucking annoyed after that. If it isn't one thing it's another. Like why did he care WTF I did? I don't know. I'm just want to punch people sometimes. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHDLS:KFJL:SDKFJ:LUPWOIUPOIU@#()*$#)(*@OJLWEJNFPO#J)(U!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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the day of hell.. [Feb. 22nd, 2007|08:49 pm]
[Current Mood | frustrated]

I have a film due Monday. I dropped my film off last Monday 02/12 to be sent to NYC to be processed and whatnot. They never sent it out so that means I could either wait for it to come back at who knows what date OR I could go into NYC and get it back earlier. Went to NYC and brought my Mom.

Woke up 7AM to move my car for street sweeping. Couldn't go back to sleep so.. around 12PM we head out to NYC. Since about 11AM I've been calling school so they could call Pac-Lab/the place I had to go, to let them know I already paid and all that shit. Finally get in touch with school around 1PM as I'm driving around NYC. After driving around looking for 1st street, since it's too much to ask to label the streets, we found it. The woman told me to come back tomorrow to pick it up at 5AM. I was like WHAT!!! told them the situation about what pricks school is and she said okay, come back at 5PM today or call earlier to see if its done. That left me and my Mom to do whatever in NYC--if we could find parking. We went to Babeland so I could look at these dildos I've been hearing about, went to the famous Katz's Deli, started my ear gauge stretching and then sat in the car till 4PM. Called Pac-Lab and got some attitude, "Uh.. did we call you and tell you it was ready?" Oh, by the way bitch--FUCK YOOOOU! Then waited more till 5PM and went in to find that it had been done, yet I didn't get a call.. Hmmmmmm. Once I get the film in my hands we SPLIT.

We race through NYC only.. to get into MAJOR FUCKING TRAFFIC. I sat in that traffic from 5:05PM till 7:30PM. Finally, when we get to the Holland Tunnel, my body shaking because I have to piss so bad.. Finally we get there! Oh, it's so beautiful. FINALLY WE GET THERE AND A BUS SCRAPS THE SIDE OF MY CAR AND POOF GOES MY MIRROR. Blink. Shock. Gasp. SCREAM. Quickly my Mom takes the license plate and we are driving behind it in the tunnel. What happened was we were both in the same lane.. I was ahead of him. He decides to race forward and the lane is getting narrower and narrower--pretty soon I could have had to pop the curb. I slammed on my brakes and the horn and then blammo!

So, while in the tunnel we call Academy and tell them what happened. We get on the NJ Turnpike and finally he pulls over. He then starts this big argument with my Mom--who wasn't even driving and makes me start to yell. I could not believe what the fuck was going on. Then the passengers on his bus start to call my Mom nuts. The driver first said he didn't see us. He then said we smacked into him. Bitch, if you didn't see this how do you know? He said buses have the right away with merges. Okay, we weren't merging you were being a dick and trying to push a bitch off the road. Granted it was minor damage, but damage nonetheless. My mirror now goes completely forward against my car in an angle mirrors shouldn't. So, since he said we hit him my Mom started to yell. "If we hit you, how is it the mirror is going in THIS direction? It would be going the opposite direction if we hit you!" Then the cops come. They can't do shit because they are New Jersey troopers.. this happened in NYC. So, tomorrow I have to go there to get a report since I lease my car. Before this argument happened we went to stand near the bus door and I heard a passenger like, "Oh, it's their fault." I just let it slide.. Then later on when the cop was there the passenger came out. Looked at my car. Laughed, shook his head and said, "We wanted something." Yeah, I want something.. I want a big gorilla to anal rape you bitch. So when that happened my Mom was like, "EXCUSE ME, SIR! COME LOOK AT THIS! EXCUSE ME!?!"

Finally after sitting on the highway till 8:30PM we just exchanged info and were on our way. I want to go to Port Authority right now to file a report, but I am just so annoyed. I'll either go later on since they are open 24/7 or tomorrow.

What I really want to do is go to school and be like.. $20 for gas. $6 for tolls and cost of damages to my car you douches!

I need drugs. You know what I like. Send them. Now.
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ramblings in the a.m. [Feb. 14th, 2007|07:34 am]
[Current Mood | awake]

No clue, but my body doesn't want to sleep past 6:30AM anymore. This is truly a sad thing since I don't have school till 3!

Plus, the snow only managed to get a delayed opening for school--not that it changes anything for me since I go in later than the opening. Delayed opening? What the shit is that? The "poor mans" closing I tells ya!

I think the snow is picking up so I hope it'll close by then.. If it does 6 day weekend, say whaaaat? Holler.

Finally after about two months I stopped grinding/chattering my teeth.. I realized when I didn't finish my film last semester I had such anxiety over it that I started to grind my teeth when I was sleeping. Crazy. Even if I wasn't fully asleep I would go off in a dreamy place and think about my film--then grind them. So, I'm glad that stopped because I didn't wear braces to fuck them up! Though now that my film is over, almost I still have to edit, I have to make a video. It's due the 26th along with 483989384 papers, tests, and my film. I feel anxiety again starting up.. Poor teeth.

I watched 2001: A Space Odyssey for the first time the other night. I felt it took 20 years off my life.. It was so slow, but really mind blowing once I understood WTF was going on. The beginning had me rolling though. Who knew Apemen killing another Apeman with bones would be so funny? They beat the bricks off that mother. After that it kind of slowed down.. Crawled would be a better term. That was until Hal 9000 showed up--the scariest red ball of light you'll ever encounter. I've also decided that after watching this I'm anti-computer generated images. They used mini models and stuff, it looked REAL. I'm all for puppetry and stuff. Like the old Star Wars, the true Star Wars, because it just looked real.. In my eyes anyway. The Empire Strikes Back/Return of the Jedi Yoda >>>>> Younger Newer Star Wars Yoda. (i think they did use a puppet for the newer yoda in some scenes, but mostly C.G.)

Anyone want to go sledding?

Edit: YAY IT CLOSED.. wowowowowoowowowowowowowooot.
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