| For me, barkeep... I'll have a Jack Daniels. For the little woman a... Justin, straight up. |
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| How to make a Justin |
Ingredients:
1 part anger
1 part humour
1 part energy |
Method:
Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Add a little cocktail umbrella and a dash of wisdom |
Personality cocktailFrom Go-Quiz.com| UCAUTION | | IN THE INTEREST OF SAFETY IT IS ADVISABLE TO KEEP JUSTIN AWAY FROM FIRE AND FLAMES. |
From Go-Quiz.com| S | Shocking | | I | Insane | | L | Luxurious | | E | Elitist | | N | Neglected | | T | Trustworthy | | B | Boisterous | | U | Useful | | T | Trustworthy | | K | Keen | | R | Relaxed | | A | Adventurous | | Z | Zany | | Y | Young |
Name Acronym GeneratorFrom Go-Quiz.com
You Are a Dreaming Soul |
Your vivid emotions and imagination takes you awy from this world
So much so that you tend to live in your head most of the time
You have great dreams and ambitions that could be the envy of all...
But for you, following through with your dreams is a bit difficult
You are charming, endearing, and people tend to love you.
Forgiving and tolerant, you see the world through rose colored glasses.
Underneath it all, you have a ton of passion that you hide from others.
Always hopeful, you tend to expect positive outcomes in your life.
Souls you are most compatible with: Newborn Soul, Prophet Soul, and Traveler Soul
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You are dreamy, peaceful, and young at heart.
Optimistic and caring, you tend to see the best in people.
You tend to be always smiling - and making others smile.
You are shy and intelligent... and a very hard worker.
You're also funny, but many people don't see your funny side.
Your subtle dry humor leaves your close friends in stitches. |
| In a Past Life... | 
You Were: A Banished Monk.
Where You Lived: Ontario.
How You Died: Dysentery. |
| Your IQ Is 115 | 
Your Logical Intelligence is Above Average
Your Verbal Intelligence is Exceptional
Your Mathematical Intelligence is Exceptional
Your General Knowledge is Exceptional |
Your Birthdate: February 23 |
With a birthday on the 23rd of the month (5 energy) you are inclined to work well with people and enjoy them.
You are talented and versatile, very good at presenting ideas.
You may have a tendency to get itchy feet at times and need change and travel.
You tend to be very progressive, imaginative and adaptable.
Your mind is quick, clever and analytical.
A restlessness in your nature may make you a bit impatient and easily bored with routine.
You may have a tendency to shirk responsibility.
Very sociable, you make friends easily and you are an excellent traveling companion. |
You Know You're Addicted to Star Wars When... |
You can recite *all* the dialogue from the trilogy.
You watch the entire trilogy at least once a month.
You wonder why the SW theme never makes it into those "clasical collections."
Any time you pick up a walkie-talkie or two-way radio, the first thing you say is "TK-421, why aren't you at your post?"
Whenever you went anywhere outside with your friends, you always walked single file, to hide your numbers.
You've written several letters to the President recommending that he dissolve the council, put power in the hands of the regional governors, and let fear keep the local systems in line.
In college, after several hours of poker, you got thrown our of the game for suggesting, "How about some sabacc?"
When trying unsuccessfully to snare that last Cheerio floating in your cereal bowl, you remarked, "the Force is strong with this one."
On Halloween, you would never dress as: Luke, Han Solo, Leia, Vader, Chewie, Threepio, Artoo
However, you would dress as: Wedge, Porkins, Crix Madine, that spider droid from Jabba's palace that fat dancer from Jabba's palace, Sy Snootles, the Cantina bartender. The monster in the trash compactor, Boba Fett, An Imperial probe droid
You've been pulled over by a policeman, and when asked to see your driver's license you replied, "You don't need to see my identification."
And when he asks about your two friends in the back "They're for sale, if you want them."
You have physically threatened anyone who referred to "Hans Solo" or "Dark Vader", confused Star Wars with Star Trek, or spellied Wookiee with only one "e."
You have held up an onion ring and said, "Look sir...droids!"
You've referred to Wedge Antilles or Boba Fett as "The Man."
You've bought a white Isuzu Trooper, strictly because of the name.
While sitting on the couch with your girlfriend, she comments about being cold. So, naturally, you slice open the side of the cushion and stuff her in.
You insist on spelling Pizza Hut "Pizza Hutt."
You dropped your religion and now live the way Yoda taught you.
You recorded all the new Star Wars comercials.
You frequently experience insomnia and, to counter this, begin counting nerfs.
You answer the phone "Die wanna wanga?"
Whenever you buy a new appliance, you make sure to get one that speaks Bacchi.
You call your aunt and uncle Aunt Beru and Uncle Owen.
Whenever you catch sight of cars behind yours, you say "Fighters, coming in, point three five."
Someone else in your car says "What about that tower?"
You respond, "You worry about those fighters, I'll worry about the tower", and moments later your car slams into the water tower the passenger was referring to.
When a cop catches you speeding, you floor it, saying "I've outrun Imperial starships, and not the local bulk cruisers..."
When someone apologizes to you, you choke him and tell him that you accept his apology.
You ride your motorbike through the forest at top speed, and survive after throwing yourself off just before it hits a tree.
You've 'wielded' a flashlight and made humming sounds.
You wave your hand purposefully and 'use the force' to open and close automatic doors or elevator doors.
You go over to a friends, go to his refrigerator, and crawl in throwing food and stuff over your shoulder and grunting.
You walk into an optometrist's office and shout: You will PAY for your lack of vision!
You have a Yoda figurine replacing the brand symbol on the hood of your car.
When accelerating your car to enter the freeway, you tell your passengers to strap in and prepare for light speed.
Your significant other dumps you because everytime she/he says, "I love you" you always respond, "I know."
You quote Yoda to defend your political beliefs.
You have so many SW Trilogy GIF's, JPG's, MIDI's, AVI's, WAV's, MPG's, icons and text files that you're rapidly running out of disk space and have to buy a bigger hard drive just to hold them all.
You have so many SW posters that you can't see your ceiling or floor, either.
You have so many SW toys that you can't see your SW posters anyway.
When leaving a restaurant, you can't resist signing Boba Fett or Darth Vader in the guestbook.
You went through a state of depression when Chewie died.
You look at "big hairy carpets" with more respect than before.
You speak Rodian.
You punch out trekkies who say "Death star my ass, I'd like to see those losers take out DS9."
With a blue-tinted plastic tube, a flashlight, two hours of a Saturday night, and 4 rolls of blue electrical tape, you finally complete your own working "Light-saber"
You listen for Obi-Wan while attempting to parallel park
1Your father asks you how fast your car is, and you reply, "Fast enough for you, old man!"
You could have sworn you saw bantha tracks during your trip to the grand canyon.
Every time somebody sneezes, you say, "May the force be with you."
The cinnamon buns in your hair start to grow mold.
You call your friend who is a midget Wicket.
You refer to money as credits without trying to.
You respond to any mention of the legality of something with "I will make it legal."
You start reliving the speeder bike chase on your motorbike.
Someone tells you your car is old and beat-up, you reply "She'll do .5 past light speed..."
You refer to getting off the freeway as coming out of hyperspace.
You are POSITIVE you are force-sensitive and only lack the proper training.
Someone says they will try to do something you automatically respond "Do or do not. There is no try."
By intense study you have actually figured out the location of every gun implacement on a star destroyer.
Your house robe is brown and extra large.
You type in the terms for a search engine as if entering coordinates, then shout "Punch it, Chewie!" as you click on search.
You argue about whether Star Wars is space fantasy or space opera.
You're out looking for a Wookie for your school's wrestling team.
You nickname your car the Millennium Falcon.
The last time a cute guy tried to hug you, your hands were dirty.
When your mom asks you to clean your room, you say "Leave that to me."
Your friends share recipes for cooking Ewok.
You have a long braid in you hair like Obi-Wan in E1.
You call your boss/teacher "Master"
You went to the nearest recruiting center and asked to be assigned to the 121st TIE squadren
When asked if you want to be buried or creamated you say "I'll just vanish like the rest of the Jedi"
You have a bad feeling about everything.
While partying with friends, you do your Darth Vader impression.
You try to get your car up to .5 beyond lightspeed, in a parking lot.
You call your girlfriend, "your Highness."
You keep calling your boyfriend, "Luke," "Han," or "Lando" by mistake.
You believe John Williams is the best composer ever (which, of course, he is!), and George Lucas is a god (which, too, is pretty much true!)
While listening to the soundtrack without knowing the name of the song you are listening to, you know exactly what's happening while it's playing.
In foreign language class, you tell the teacher, "Hey! If I'm fluent in over six million forms of communication, then how come I'm getting such a bad grade in this class?"
When your friends confide in you and tell you their deepest, darkest secrets, you say, "You are far too trusting."
When your dad says, "I am your father," you begin to scream uncontrollably and shout, "NOOOO! It's not true!" at the top of your lungs.
You have ever thought the world would be a better place if it were like the Rebel Alliance/New Republic.
You now want to become an astronaut to see if there really is a Lando system.
Obiwan Kenobi and Yoda come to you in your dreams and give you advice about tough situations you're dealing with.
Yoda's little sayings have had a profound impact on your life, and you abide by them religiously.
You've created lyrics to the songs in Star Wars.
Instead of saving for college, you save up for Star Wars stuff you plan to buy.
Anyone who doesn't like Star Wars you proclaim is an Imperial.
When you are ticked off at somebody, you send bounty hunters all over the place to find them and then you encase him in carbonite for a new wall decoration.
When your alarm clock goes off in the morning, your reply is, "Unexpected this is... and unfortunate!"
When riding your bike, you look behind you and accelerate wildly by pressing down on the petal with your right toe.
You've kept the "good" action figures stored separately from the "bad" ones.
As a child, whenever you had broken something, your response was always, "It must've had a self-destruct mechanism. I didn't hit it that hard."
You've refused to enter a cave/cavern/tunnel without a handgun and a large stick.
When you waited for a friend to catch up with you, you told him to hurry up or he'd be a permanent resident.
You've ever found yourself in a chat room, training Jedi.
You've ever told your younger brother at the dinner table, "Use the fork, Luke."
You've ever roped off your Star Wars Action Figure collection, claiming it to be an independent nation.
You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends who are addicted to Star Wars. | | You Are an Emo Rocker! | 
Expressive and deep, lyrics are really your thing.
That doesn't mean you don't rock out...
You just rock out with meaning.
For you, rock is more about connecting than grandstanding. |
| You Are a Freedom Rocker! | 
You're stuck in the 70s - for better or worse
Crazy hair, pot soaked clothes, and tons of groupies
Your kind showed the world how to rock
Is that freedom rock?... Well turn it up man! |
Star Wars Horoscope for Pisces |
A typical Pisces, you have your head in the clouds.
You're self-sacrificing and a bit too passive to stand up to the dark side.
You become fairly pessimistic when put under pressure.
You are a chameleon - wanting to change your scenery on occassion.
Star wars character you are most like: Lando | (thought Vreni might like this one) | Your Career Type: Artistic | 
You are expressive, original, and independent.
Your talents lie in your artistic abilities: creative writing, drama, crafts, music, or art.
You would make an excellent:
Actor - Art Teacher - Book Editor
Clothes Designer - Comedian - Composer
Dancer - DJ - Graphic Designer
Illustrator - Musician - Sculptor
The worst career options for your are conventional careers, like bank teller or secretary. |
You Are A Pine Tree |
You love agreeable company, peace, and harmony.
Compassionate and friendly, you love to help others.
A natural poet, you have a very active imagination.
You are very soft on the inside - needing affection and reassurance.
You can fall in love deeply, but you will leave if you feel betrayed. |
You Are From Neptune |
You are dreamy and mystical, with a natural psychic ability.
You love music, poetry, dance, and (most of all) the open sea.
Your soul is filled with possibilities, and your heart overflows with compassion.
You can be in a room full of friendly people and feel all alone.
If you don't get carried away with one idea, your spiritual nature will see you through anything.
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You Are 100% Psychic |
You are so very psychic.
But you already predicted that, didn't you?
You have "the gift" - and you use it daily to connect with others.
You're very tapped into the world around you...
Just make sure to use your powers for good! | naturally! | Overall, Your Observation Skills Get: B |  Your senses are pretty sharp (okay, most of the time)
And it takes something big to distract you! |
Your #1 Match: ENFP
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The Inspirer
You love being around people, and you are deeply committed to your friends.
You are also unconventional, irreverant, and unimpressed by authority and rules.
Incredibly perceptive, you can usually sense if someone has hidden motives.
You use lots of colorful language and expressions. You're qutie the storyteller!
You would make an excellent entrepreneur, politician, or journalist. |
Your #2 Match: ENTP
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The Visionary
You are charming, outgoing, friendly. You make a good first impression.
You possess good negotiating skills and can convince anyone of anything.
Happy to be the center of attention, you love to tell stories and show off.
You're very clever, but not disciplined enough to do well in structured environments.
You would make a great entrpreneur, marketing executive, or actor. |
Your #3 Match: INFP
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The Idealist
You are creative with a great imagination, living in your own inner world.
Open minded and accepting, you strive for harmony in your important relationships.
It takes a long time for people to get to know you. You are hesitant to let people get close.
But once you care for someone, you do everything you can to help them grow and develop.
You would make an excellent writer, psychologist, or artist. |
Your #4 Match: ENFJ
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The Giver
You strive to maintain harmony in relationships, and usually succeed.
Articulate and enthusiastic, you are good at making personal connections.
Sometimes you idealize relationships too much - and end up being let down.
You find the most energy and comfort in social situations ... where you shine.
You would make a good writer, human resources director, or psychologist. |
Your #5 Match: ESFP
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The Performer
You are a natural performer and happiest when you're entertaining others.
A great friend, you are generous, fun-loving and optimistic.
You love to laugh - and you like almost all people equally.
You accept life as it is, and you do your best to make each day fantastic.
You would make a good actor, designer, or counselor. |
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| 09:28pm 18/03/2005 |
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mood:  Yearnin' for the sea, Arrr! music: Heart of Rock and Roll - Hewey Lewis and the News
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My pirate name is:
Mad John Cash
Every pirate is a little bit crazy. You, though, are more than just a little bit. You're musical, and you've got a certain style if not flair. You'll do just fine. Arr!
Get your own pirate name from fidius.org. |
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| The greatest quote ever! |
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| 09:03pm 25/02/2005 |
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mood:  silly music: Family Home Movies
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"Well yeah? Well...your web can't get on me because I'm spider...web...man...super ninja!" - Tyler Gumina, age 3.5 |
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| Now this won't hurt a bit. Although it may make you feel odd, we added extra Justin into the vaccine |
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| 08:30pm 24/02/2005 |
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mood:  i like this face! music: Driftwood - Cursive
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P> Got (a) shot today. Tetnus is quite an evil little bugger. Doc says that I have to keep moving my arm around or else it will cramp up and hurt tomorrow morning. So obviously, I'm part typing and part wiggling with my left arm/hand - It is actually quite fun. I'm doing all kinds of sick dancing moves with my arm. Yeah...
P> So I haven't posted in a while, but what else is new right? Well put your tray table up and your seat back in its full upright position and prepare for me to tell you what else is new. For, duh. This is my journal. I welcome thee.
P> With swimming over, my parents have been stressing my "responsibilities" as a member of the household more than necessary. So I've been...doing that and everything...mostly just cleaning and homework. The bathrooms just got finished being painted and MAN! Am I glad that is over! (do I need a question mark for that last sentence?) Those rooms smelled SOOO BAD! ROAR! As soon as the painters entered the house I could smell their odor: a mix of esphestos and tobacco smoke. *belch out loud* So lets paraphrase class: Homework is a chore, and smelly painters + bathrooms = bad times.
P> Band. Club. Music. Cudgel. I got nothin' man... ASL is rocking, however. We have been just taking it easy for a while so we keep up with schoolwork and the like. We are practicing in school and struggling out a couple songs (which we cannot record until the five week marker...maybe). But all goes well with stuff of that nature, I'm beginning to feel a song-writing stage come on. My thinking has been more hippy-like and out there... maybe I could fit some words together. But who knows, right?
P> Birthday happened yesterday! w00t!! I had some of my boyz over for some cards and Halo. Oh the fun we had! In total there were 5 invitees: r4v3, Kevin, Geoffry, Keith, and Jon. T came down for a little while and wrecked havoc upon our massive game of war by throwing poker chips at Jeff (all the while Jeff was throwing them at Keith, Keith at Jon, Jon at Kevin, Kevin at me, Me at Phoenix). We ate pizza and wings while playing Halo then paused for a cake-break. Ninja Turtles' Michelangelo never tasted so good! (Maybe it was the mint and M&M eyes) Then after pictures were taken, we made haste down the steps to finish off the night with on final Team Slayer game. Jeff and Keith = TEEMIES 4 LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! <3
P> Went to the doctor today, as I mentioned before, to get (a) shot and for my yearly physical examination. Being the disgruntled dry-nose person that I am, I whined to her about my bloody nose problem, and without further adeu, she proceeded to do something that I would've never expected. First, she removed a rather large Q-Tip from a drawer along with some Neo(nah nah nah nah)sporin. Next, she put the Neosporin on the Q-Tip and WOAH! I sniffed up the Neosporin like it was...something you sniff up. It is still dripping to this day and age. Very, very slowly and slimily. Gross I know, but it does seem to be working!
P> So life goes on, love continues to elude me. After a more recent event, I've come to realize that love does not come at an early age, it is a powerful force that can move anyone to do anything. It caught me totally off guard last time, so I will wait for it to come again. This time I will be ready. Liz, being as different as we are, I was lucky to cross paths with you. Regrettably, we didn't work out the way we wanted to. I wish you the best of luck next time with your next love. I do not wish to be your enemy but a reliable friend. If you feel you wish to accept my proposition, talk to me sometime. The past is decided, but I can help you with the future!
P> That's all I got for you devoted readers out there. So until next time, I bid you all best wishes, happy holidays, and a good night! Arrivederci everybody!
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| 08:35pm 22/11/2004 |
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P> Yeah, that world spins twenty four hours a day, seven days a week, every day... to think that time is always going by and always I'm cought in its unmerciful swirling toilet of horrors. Ow, swirley. So finally, on a day that I happened to be sick, I compiled all my thoughts and did my overdue homework. Er, meaning that I earnestly thought long and hard how I should write my exclusive-to-the-lifetime journal entry.
P> So here I am, with all the revamping of style and skillage (stop laughing Jeff...) e.g. the lengthy, annoyting PARA-(insert random suffix here) style things are no more forever. There may or may not be another example... I attempted to change it to something but then I realized how lazy I am. Anyway, on to the journal.
P> Just recently I got Halo 2 and guess what? It ROCKS!!! No suprises there though, even the trailers beat playing that new kirby game my brother got... *sigh* what will those crazy nintendo guys think up next? Haha, just kidding! Those crazy nintendo guys are good too, but uhh... Halo 2 still pwns them... I'm on a far level on Normal in single player, and I'm not as far in heroic in Co-Op with my brother (a.k.a "T", a.k.a "Shrimp") Having the time to play it has been a challenge... but that catalyst is in the next subject.
P> THE NEXT SUBJECT: SWIMMING. Yeah, the next subject is swimming, along with all the pain and angony it encompasses. Subject in a nutshell: ow. NEEEEXT!!!
P> The world has gone on pretty crazily with all that stuff that I said up there... but that stuff is just a red herring next to what I did today! I was sick, which was bad. I skipped school, which was rad. I probably stil have homework to make up, which is sad. I am rhyming many verses in a row, must be a new fad... okay I'll stop... rhyming that is. I still haven't finished talking about my day at home while you other kids were getting your "learn" on. Lets start with a new topic: lunch.
P> Being there no better than a family remedy for colds and the like, the Guminas always make a fresh, piping hot kettle of chicken and vegitable soup for the ailed. Being there an absence of said kettle with said contents, I took a tupperware bowlful of it out of the fridgerator and nuked it for six minutes or so. Besides satisfying my hunger and possibly killing some throatborne illnesses, the soup gave me a warm feeling of home and belonging. This feeling, although very unlike the searing hot of a school lunch of mashed potatoes, gravy and "turkey" (yeah right) made me want to stay home more often to eat, take the lunch ladies out and replace them with cooks from Olive Garden, or at least bring my own, bagged lunch...
P> The band has been faring quite well. We have 5 songs altogether, including the Star Wars cover (YAY!), we hope to release the new album called Astrobound for a song I originally wrote called "Astrobund" (bund is a guitar fret in the German language) but then the rest of the band brought me into the light of realization that it sounded better if Peter rewrote it and changed the name to Astrobound so that it kind of made sense.
P> On the personal front, I don't have a girlfriend anymore... I really never had one to begin with... but we tried, I tried...
P> Also on the personal front, but deserving of another P thing for whatever reason, is a dream I wish to express to my avid journal readers out there to try and interpret. I myself haven't done so yet but you can do it for me. Consider it an "honour" and czech it oWt:
>>Okay, so here I am sittin in the lunchroom when suddenly a bunch of girls (don't really remember who they are) who apparently have interest in me stand up (they sort of raise their hands too... don't really know if that is important). They ask me to pick one of them on the spot. I don't pick anybody and a girl gets offended. Then, people suddenly are planning in mass numbers to rob me as a punishment (?). So until the dream ends I'm in my room putting stuff that belong to me away, probably hiding them.
P> Well thats it for now... BYE! |
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| 07:21pm 10/10/2004 |
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mood:  very very very very very happy music: Azwethinkweiz - Incubus, Californication - RHCP
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| Hi everybody! (hi stupid kid!) |
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| 01:08pm 10/10/2004 |
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mood:  I ate a lot... music: Duck Guardian music, and others mentioned in context...
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PARAGRAPH> Hey folks, here's my journal. I'm currently writing in it as a recap of my life as of 2.5 weeks ago to present...HEY! WAIT JUST ONE MINUTE! I HAVEN'T POSTED IN 2.5 WEEKS?! WHO'S IDEA WAS THAT-?
>Oh yeah, it was my idea... *blink* *blink* anyway, I (uhh) feel really stupid right now soo... next PARA- prefix!
PARAPREFIX> Not literally...
PARALITERAL> Fine! Stupid piece of *grumbles*. So yeah, Life = purrrty good. Two weeks ago I went to a... thing, with people. And I uhhh... (pause between each word with uncertainty) coughed phlegum the farthest? I do remember homecomming weekend though. That was fun, I took Liz to the Homecomming dance. :) She's much better than me at dancing, but I found ways to have fun anyway... She's a great kid, and very mucho fun to hang around! Yay Liz!
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>On Homecomming Sunday (sounds like some stupid holiday) I went to my little cousin's Carebear birthday party. You should've seen her when she was blowing out candles on her cake! Every single member of my family over the age of 20 was snapping photographs of her! I felt like I was in a press conference! Yeah it was fun though, my uncles are a riot! My family rocks.
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>ASL has been chugging right along with another album. We hope to release a demo in 2005 with some new stuff. Until then, we're getting The Smoking Invertebrate all pretty to be ready for market.
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>Also on the topic of music, a sub-band that is related to ASL is starting to form. We call it: The Pants. We hope the band to have many members and basically just jam for a long time. I don't know how we'll record it or anything (maybe small sessions in Jeff's basement, catagorized by section... whatever.) but the concept sounds fun, therefore it is definately out there for doing.
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>This weekend brought more family together as my uncle Buddy came in from NYC with my aunt Andrea and little baby Christopher. We've been eating out every night this week (yum) and I just got back from Atlantic (which had crappy service) for brunch. Soo that has been pretty much what has been going on in the past.
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>Presently I'm heading out to the mall with Jeff and Liz. Soo I'll edit this entry and write back later.
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PARAPHRASE>Hey, the things working again! Okay, cya! |
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| 06:51pm 19/09/2004 |
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mood:  cranky music: ((read entry for my music, i got a lot this week!))
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PARACHUTE> Hey people! I'm putting off writing my English paper to write in my journal because I'm special in multiple ways. The weeks are going by and I'm really tired and bored and stuff. My orchestra teacher (Mrs. Hobin) is really cool! She's sooooo much cooler and better than Mrs. McMonagle! She's kind of crazy... but she's a cooler crazy than Mrs. M (too much effort typing her name again. Jeff says: "Ctrl + C stupid!").
PARAMEDIC> I saw Princess Diaries 2 the other day... ugh, two words: CHICK FLICK! It was boring, but I did get to throw dots and "M&Ms" at Liz, Vreni, and Jeff. Sheep! Pope! Princess Thermopolis! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! wow, what a great name! Okay, anyway....
PARABOLA> Music, ahh music, a wonderful sound! Here's a super-extended list of my latest favorites:
-Ramones, Blitzkreig Bop
-Twisted Sister, We're Not Gonna Take It
-Death Cab for Cutie, Title and Registration
-White Stripes, Seven Nation Army
-Crystal Method, Keep Hope Alive
-The Legend Killers, Rippin' It Up
-Led Zeppelin, Immigrant Song
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-AStepLeft, Congeniality (*cackle*)
PARAGRAPH> So I probably should get back to my poem thats due soon... But I'm not yet! FIGHT THE POWER! Instead I'll just talk to my readers about some dumb topic that will never affect them unless they go into the Postage Business. (thinks for 5 seconds.) Nope. I can't think of a thing. NEEEEEXT paragraph label please!
PARATROOPER> My thoughts are limited people so don't diss me on this one. I thought up a song title for a new ASL song: "Go rebel go" I don't know... it sounds good to me. Now all I have to do is WRITE the song... D'OH! I tried Model UN on wednesday and it was fun. I believe I'll be going to it weekly, along with Jazz Democracy (sadly I didn't get into monday-wednesday Jazz Ensemble. Jeff did... go Jeff!)
PARAPHRASE> Okay, I'm done for now. By the way, I'm still waiting for my "Blind for a day" wish to come true... |
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| 08:47pm 12/09/2004 |
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mood: grumpy music: Walk This Way - Aerosmith, Keep Hope Alive - Crystal Method
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PARAPHRASE> Well kids and people, my first week of school is over and my second is starting all too soon. I didn't do any real fun social outings this week (except for band practice, but I'll outline that later. Never you mind.) so I just figure I'll tell my way-to-interested readers about school:
PARAGRAPH> School is alright. I'm doing a whole bunch of work every night due to my honours placement in just about every core class. Most of the kids in my classes are cool, some aren't. School = Not really fun. I've been telling people my latest rant about school (besides that it is happening again!  ) and here it goes:
WHY ARE OUR HOMEWORKS LONG AND BORING AND EASY AND TEDIOUS?! WHY DON'T THE TEACHERS UNDERSTAND THAT US, BEING IN HOUNOURS, MEANS THAT WE GRASP CONCEPTS EASILY?! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
PARAMEDIC> Well that was fun now wasn't it? Of course not, but I was venting so give me a break!
PARAGON> Today I booted up a sweet Instant Messenging Client called Trillain! It supports not just AIM but YIM, MSN Messenger, ICQ, and some other thing called IRC. Personally, I have never heard of IRC so maybe somebody wants to fill me in? I don't know, neither do I really care. But really matters is that Trillian rocks! It has customizable skins, (which, just for the record, I don't know how to change yet...) sweet sounds, sleek design, and very easy to use (besides the skins thing... I don't know WHAT I'm doing!). Anyway, it rocks so yeah!
PARALEGAL> This paragraph heading has nothing to do with the content. I'm trying out for the monday-wednesday Jazz Ensemble (don't know how to spell). Now I must go do stuff. bye. |
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| 06:03pm 06/09/2004 |
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PARASUICIDE> Everyone who reads this: Our world as we know it will change tomarrow. High School is upon us, everything we have learned up until now is scrapped. Everything we learn from now on will be carefully studied by colleges and employers. It is time for one last party, and today we had one...sorta. We hung out at the ol' Bay Trail and stuff. Yeah, many of my posse now officially belong in Justin's Mafia (our memers now are listed as follows:
-Justin Gumina
-Beth Stephenson
-Vreni Stollberger
-Liz Jennings
-Jeff Meyers
-Jon Jasinski
-Monica Haehl
-Corinne Shaffer
-Peter Bils
-David Biles
-Peter Issac
-Mike Verzillo
-Kevin Christiansen
-Alyssa "Toasty" Wurzburg
These are those special folks who I'd trust with my life, or a just really cool! I hang out with just about all of you (or I plan to...) Yeah, we all like family now paisan (italian for family) so now you all have your own association to belong in. I'm sorry to those who aren't in here, if you're not it's probably because I haven't hung around with you in forever (or you're a complete stranger... whatever..). I'm also sorry to those who are if I spelled your name wrong. :( or if I forgot it altogether. :/
So welcome to all the new members! I have a secret usergroup in the forum that will be accesable to you as you join forum link --->TO THE FORUM you can sign up there and stuff.
Monica suggested we make t-shirts or whatever, that'd be cool. So yeah, rock on! |
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| 12:14pm 05/09/2004 |
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PARAGRAPH> Yep here we are again, the school year is starting *sigh* that means I'm going to have to learn things again, again (if you forgot, I went to summer school). All in all, I'm in a kind of strange mood [again], I've been getting bored more easily than usuial and half the time I'm talking to SmarterChild on AIM... Yep that's been my normal, lazy life...
PARAPARTY!> On a latter note, I have been socially active this week, so I really have nothing to rant about... but shhhhh! I don't know that! Jeff had a party yesterday and it was AWESOME! We swam, volleyed a giant beach-balllike thing around, Peter put his **** by the water jet. We played Halo (j00 g07 500P3R-pwn3d! |)3@7H 57y13! )(you got super owned! death style). People were jammin' in Jeff's basement on guitars, electric cellos (yeah, I brought Elizabeth), drums (my ears still hurt) and it was all good. Near the end of the party we all ended up singing Bohemian Rhapsody and plenty of people's voices cracked. Me, Liz, and Toasty (and Jeff, dur!) stayed later and were playing King of the Beach Ball along with Mike (although he left shortly thereafter). In this Justin-titled game you try to claim the Beach Ball by throwing the entirety of your bodily mass upon it and try to stay on it (the ball) as long as you can while everybody else practicing their take-downs for their Kung Fu merit badge ("Were you ever a boyscout?"..."No. But I ate a brownie once!"). Then we ate some pizza (List of toppings: pepperoni, sausage, cheese, olives, pineapples. It was really good! Collectively.), and then, we played music and Halo until "leaving time".
PARABLE> Mentally I've been pretty okay lately, but I'm a "teenager" so I really don't know what is "okay" and what's beyond summation of a supercomputer. I've been in a lot of deep thought dazes and stuff, just sort of staring around my room and playin' Rufus. It is an interesting way to think/reflect, and it helps stimulate me to continue to play my moody improv that could probably be recorded and sold to put you to sleep!
PARALELL> Hurricane Francis is on the weather channel, my dad and mom and brother Tyler are watching it. Hmmmm, it seems that I can finally make fun of my parents for not doing something productive. It'd suck to be in Florida right now!
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| 07:23pm 29/08/2004 |
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mood: Metaphysically Insane music: Metallica - Battery
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PAR...APOLOGY?> Well, I guess I forgot stuff. Apparently I didn't post in a while... so here I go:
PARAGRAPH> Last Weekend I spent my life in New York City, New York (dur) it was a blast! I ate soo much different Italian food and I walked so far! So great, ASL should tour there or something soon so I can get back over there. But I missed you guys and so I left for home on Sunday (and got home on Sunday). Yes, for those who haven't heard it from me: I did try out an Electric Cello (or more specifically a Yamaha SVC-50 Silent Cello. But never you mind) and I think that Rufus will love her. I know I sure did...
PARABOLA> The rest of this week I spent doing stuff I normally do like rant, write, go insane (heh, sorry if I scared the bajeezus out of you, Liz!), and other stuff. But this week I also went to my 9th grade orientation along with all my freshman posse with last names of a-g. Anyway here's my schedule and stuff for you to stalk me or whatever:
Term 1
Day 1
-Parenting. D-37
-Latin. D-39
-Gym. B-01
-Lunch
-Orchestra. A-15
-Science. F-13
-L.A H. F-13
-Global History H. D-18
-Math A/B H. F-21
Day 2
-Parenting. D-37
-Latin. D-39
-Study Hall (no idea what room)
-Lunch
-Orchestra. A-15
-Science. F-13
-L.A H. F-13
-Global History H. D-18
-Math A/B H. F-21
Day 3
-Parenting. D-37
-Latin. D-39
-Gym. B-01
-Lunch
-Science. F-13
-Science. F-13
-L.A H. F-13
-Global History H. D-18
-Math A/B H. F-21
Day 4
same as day 2
Day 5
same as day 2
...and my locker # is 1301. In case anybody wants to come over and talk or w/e...
PAIR A SHOES> Well, my family reunions are happening this weekend. Yesterday was my mom's family, today is my Dad's side. Sooooo I'm pretty much full until Monday, Monday, Monday when something else will get sprung on me like catapult ammunition.
PARAGUAY> I think it was Wednesday that I went to Seabreeze and that was fun! Kevin gave me this sweet shirt, it says "Munitions Tester: It's not just a job, it's an adventure". My nerves were settled about riding on the Screamin' Eagle kuz we went on it like 3 times! But it rocked and life was good. The day was really sunny! Toasty couldn't have picked a better day!
PARAPHRASE> Well, I'm done for now, as a closing note:
"Some day I want to wrap a blindfold around my eyes and walk around with a person guiding me or something. That'd be fun!
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| When I was you're age NYC was a small town with a well... |
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| 05:01pm 19/08/2004 |
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mood: cranky music: Rescue Me - ASL
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PARASCOPE> And houses where made out of elbow grease, literally! They smell bad, and winterizing them is really wierd...
PARACHUTE> Well dudes and dudettes, I'm headed out to NYC tomarrow. That means that I'm going to be in a sweet city and away from my machine. So I won't post for a bit... but that's okay because nobody reads this anyway! My aunt who lives in NYC tells me there are plenty of music stores that may or may not carry Electric Cellos so maybe I can try one out there! That'd be fun!
PARAMEDIC> My aunt and uncle (and their little baby) are going to be taking us to a New York Yankees game over the weekend, so somebody remind me say how much I loathe the Yankees when I get back. I also hear the security is tight too... Oh joy!
PARAGRAPH> I saw Beth today at the Penfield Public Library, that was fun. She was all wet and shivvery. We were peering through bookshelves for some reason, I think she was paranoid or something... I met her mom, it's odvious she strongly dislikes me (more like HATES ME! AHAHAHAHAHAHA! It's all good though, (even though she's a sexist mother...) Beth and I just sorta hung out as she pointed out all her bodily pains and suggested different Christian Rock bands to me. Those bands have the dumbest names! I can't really remember them, but I think they went sorta like this:
-Breaking something
-Tommy was caught Sneakin' In
-Jar Pot (or something like that...)
Whatever, maybe it's just me. I DID notice that none of the bands actually had Jesus' name in them, or anything about being Christian for that matter... whatever, just store them with Switchfoot and some heavy metal bands like Motley Crew and they seem right at home. Long live Green Day!
PARAPHRASE> Anywhoo, There's band practice tonight and I hope to go to that, but first I apparently have to pack and finish up this stupid letter for L.A. DARN IT ALL!!! So I'm just going to do that and the other stuff and listen to the ASL tracks that I have and you don't. Or, maybe you do... but explaining any more of this crap is getting me annoyed, and now I'm cranky! Shoo! Shoo! |
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| 12:29pm 18/08/2004 |
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mood: lazy music: Life in the Fast Lane - The Eagles
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PARAGRAPH> Ugh, need new batteries for this army-fashioned walkie-talkie. (I got it from Cool Weapons Surplus along with a new Nunchuk(u) gun! ...And a Reesy Cup milkshake!)
PARAGRAPH> Anywhooo I'd assume this livejournal should've been updated more often than it has... I sorta forgot it was here and I was kind of annoyed with my stupid colour scheme... So I'm en route to fixing THAT stupid thing. But I still haven't figured out how to make my website interesting (Jeff is shouting the words "CSS", "PHP" and "Flash" at me as we speak, or at least he will when he reads this...)
PARASAIL> Well, lately I've been just playin around the Internet ("It's that inter-webbing they're integrating into bathing suits to provide a reassuring snugness" or something like that. Gawdalmighty I love the Simpsons!). You know, checkin' the Emails with Strong Bad or Postin' on T3H FORUM!
PARAKEET> I've been questioning myself lately...-wry smile as he looks up twords nothing in particular ceilingside- The summer has been going REALLY fast. It seems like everyone is psyched up for the big 9th grade, so that's good. I think I have a lot to look forward to (like a couple of my good friends who are headin' out for Finney this year! I am shouting out to you! Especially Beth and Jayme!) but I really don't know what to expect.
PARAPHENALIA> Rufus has been doing fairly well, for those who care about my cello, (such as my good friends in ASL and the rest of the groupies, moochers, roadies, fans and so on...) He may soon have a hot date, as I'm looking into purchasing an Electric Cello! I've gotten a single suggestion to name 'er Elizabeth and/or Rose. The suggestion box is always open for names. But I ain't changing them once they're set so get your well thought out and very cool names in for my Electric Cello. Moving on...back to Rufus (kuz this is his para, para, whatever...) He's been pretty useful lately, the band has been practicing day after day and we finally broke the pace after our gig last Sunday at the Webster Village Days Festival. We recorded the day before at Jolex Studios! It was really cool! Jeff, Dave, and Mike were in one room, all equipped with headphones while Peter and I (accompanied by Rufus) were in seperate rooms with microphones on us. The whole experience was definately awesome! We need to get out there again to mix the tracks but for those just hankerin' to get their claws on some of our stuff, check out this Link to two of my favorite songs: "Thesong" and "The Smoking Invertebrate". Soo awesome!
PARAPHRASE> Well that'll just about wrap it up for this entry. I sorta got a little carried away... Oh well I guess its about time for a catchy, closing catchphrase:
"Agent Rufus has left the building!" or maybe "Agent Rufus has topped the MIA list" or other mishy mashy piles of crappy words of the former and/or the latter.
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| 10:20am 16/04/2004 |
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mood:  okay music: Maroon Five - Harder to Breathe
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HEY! I've spent many a moment thinking up this question:
If you were living in a small apartment, what items would you use? You can only list 10 items (1...2...3....10)
food and water are a given, but if you have something sentimental (or an extra person...) it counts as one of ur items. The stuff you bring cannot be bigger than the apartment itself (say 20'x20') so basically, you're stuck in an apartment with 3 rooms, [bathroom, bedroom, living room/kitchen] you can group small items together like stationary or a pen and paper and clothes is a given... unless you want to be a nudist, but i don't think that's allowed in most apartment complexes...
Otherwise it's totally freelance, go crazy...
example:
1. Couch
2. Laptop Computer with Wireless cable internet connection
3. Table and 2 chairs
4. 5,000 Watt Surround Sound Sterio System (wirelessly networked with laptop)
5. Wireless Telephone and cell phone (with text messaging)
6. Vast collection of musical instruments and amplifiers and audio cables and a synthesizer
7. Bed with a feather pillow (ohh the soft comfortness)
8. (by the way, the computer is loaded with tons of music and audio recording devices [hardware and software])
9. Microwave, stove, and toaster oven
10. Widescreen Plasma (42" x 26" x 3"(L" x H" x W") television which is also connected to the speakers and computer (wirelessly of course) |
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