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08-04-2003 3:01 PM
Once again, I've been neglecting my site. I'm going to Lollapalooza this year with Pam and Liz. That's gonna kick ass. Audioslave, A Perfect Circle, Incubus, Jane's Addiction... August 16th so if you're going, I'll see you there. I recently went boogie boarding with Liz and Pam at Salt Creek and have come to the humble realization that I'm horribly out of shape. The sun is my most vicious enemy nowadays and I can't wait till winter. I have a lot of new pictures I have to put up.

07-10-2003 10:32 AM
I don't know why I'm awake right now. It's been almost a month since my last entry so I guess I've got a lot of updating to do. Within the last month I've been to a crazy warehouse party somewhere in the business district of Riverside, went to a rave in Hollywood and acquired a few bruises at the last Locust show. But in the meanwhile, I'm definately looking forward to Lollapalooza in six days. Check out some pictures from the fuckin' rumbunctious Locust show at the Entertainment page under the Music section.

06-16-2003 1:49 AM
My apologies... my website sucks. i added a 3rd Picture Gallery, changed the motif a little bit. I'm not sure if I like it yet. I still have a lot of updating to do.

06-11-2003 1:40 PM
It feels so long since I wrote my last entry... but it's only been 9 days. But let the previous entry provide an attention-getting prologue for the story I'm about to tell. Approxiamately 3 hours after typing my last entry on the 2nd, I receive this phonecall from some friends I met a week ago. They're stranded in Ensenada, Mexico. Still mildly intoxicated, I drive the 200 miles south to pick up the five guys in the desolet, shit-ridden hell hole. I got detained at the American/Mexican border for being Canadian and withstood highly unprofessional and rude neglection by the immigration agents. 4 hours later, (now 7 pm) we decide to kill time in Tiajuana, Ave. Revolucion while my friends from OC deliver my green card. Get thoroughly wasted by the time they get there, hit on by multiple English illiterate bartenders who supply me with valium and then my car gets locked in a pay-to-park garage forcing me to return the next to to retrieve it. We return the next day, partied once more, and my car once again, gets locked up in that damn garage. Here I sit, with one other drunk friend, in the middle of fucking Tiajuana, nearly broke. We stumble our way across the border and seek refuge at a hospitable Travelodge in San Ysidro. That's basically my tragic 3-day Mexican escapade in a nutshell -- the "clean" version. I guess that explains why that 9 day interval between now and my last entry seems like eternity.

06-02-2003 4:23 AM
Shrooming... a euphoric high accentuated with several other gracious intoxicants. Everything appears transcendental-esque, appealing. Challenging to verbalize my perception as we speak due to sensory overload. Mentally contrasting the advantages of night over day while simultaneously tending to my nosebleed. Lasagna and french toast have never complimented each other so well until my last meal. Time to trip off into my favorite subconscious-dominant state of mind... sleep.

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