December 8th and why it is symbolic to me.

December 8th is known as the day after Pearl Harbor, but its also a day of mourning, remembering, and cherishing 3 great musicians.  Two of which died by similar circumstances *that being murder by gunfire*
and the birthday one influential musician.  So let us start with the first on our list.

1.  John Lennon - Now I'm not a huge Beatles fan, but John Lennon was indeed a humongous figure in the history and evolution of Rock and roll and later Metal.  John Lennon was an influential songwriter in a band whom was loved dearly by the world.  In December 8th 1980 he was tragically shot 5 times by Schizoid self proclaimed Beatles fan Mark David Chapman.  Whom had a grudge on him for almost half of his life.  John Lennon was greatly mourned by Beatle fans worldwide.

2. Jim Morrison - Jim was known to have an outstanding performance in the Doors and as well like the Beatles had an impact in the music world.  I do not know much about the Doors, and i'm sorry for Doors fans around the world.  At least he is remembered.

And finally we go to the one musician who I celebrate the most, and whose death was a horiffic tragedy.  Just as bad as Lennons.

3.  Darrell Lance *Dimebag Darrell, Diamond Darrell* Abbott - Dimebag is known to be the guitar player for the Metal band Pantera.  He is regarded in my words as one of the greatest guitarists of the 1990s, to the early 2000s.  Dimebag was known to have played the guitar very differently, and as well uniquely.  He did tricks on a Guitar that was in uncharted territories, and no one had ever herd from a guitar.  He was like a Guitar Wizard, and Guitar Demigod, and a legend.  But to those who were close to him, was known to be a nice, kind, and loving individual who wanted to make sure he, his bandmates, and those dearest to him, were having a good time.  He was also the life to the party as well being the MVP of Pantera.  Even after the breakup of Pantera, and forming Damageplan, Dime never gave up on what he loved best........writing, and playing the music he loved and cherished.  And to have a halluva good time as well.

But one night on Dec 8th 2004, in a small Bar in Columbus Ohio, Dime was onstage with Damageplan shredding as he always did.  Unbeknownst to him Nathan Gale a former Marine and supposed self proclaimed Pantera fan *much like Mark David Chapman* was about to impact yet again another tragedy.  Like Chapman he was Schizophrenic, and believed that Pantera broke up stealing music believed to be Gales, but in truth was Panteras work.  He pulled out a gun, and shot the beloved Guitarist  5 times.  It is very ironic because John Lennon was shot 5 times.  Gales rampage did not end there.  He killed several other people before having 35 rounds of ammunition in him killing the killer.

Again, the music world lost a man who was both talented, and beloved by millions of metalheads across the world.

These musicians have impacted the world over the last century, but I believe that they still live through their music, and millions continue to share and cherish their work.

And before I end this posting, I would like to say happy birthday to the Slipknot frontman Corey Taylor who is thankfully alive.  I'm still a Slipknot fan, and I love them just as much as Pantera.

Alright, I think I said enough.

20 years of life. HAPPY 20th BIRTHDAY!!!!

Man I haven't paid much attention to my blog after the last posting, but here we go.

Today's a glorious day, the day of my birth.  I'm now 20 years old, and no more teens for me.  Being a teenager was both awesome and difficult for me, but at least I'm and Adult and can look back the good times, bad times, and the really shitty times.  But all so far I'm 20 and that's what matters.


My 3rd semester is such a bitch, and is taking a hectic toll on getting in shape.  I have Design 1 on monday, and Fundamentals of both vid production/Editing on wednesday.  So that makes it a total of 15 hours of school every week.

Last month the Bogey Grille the place where I work had a major accident which made me temporarily unemployed for 3 weeks.  The main pipe to the sprinkler system broke, which caused a whole lot of water shooting out of the entire dining room, looking like a Hurricane came through from the inside.  I was glad to help out with all of my Co-Workers redecorate the place since I'm the favorite dishwasher, and now I feel happy coming to work everyday knowing that I need the money desperately to pay my tuitions for school.

Even though I'm working today, I still need that green.  Plus my friends will do something special for me.

And one last thing...........Fuck Tiger Woods getting caught cheating on my birthday.

Finals grades, disgusting thunderstorms, new hopes for some family drama, and future plans

Well its almost the end of September, and I thought i'd put up a new blog up.  Received my grades for my finals last semester and I'm quite satisfied with them.  B+ for conceptual storytelling, C for Environmental science, and C+ for Digital Photography.  I was a bit worried for my last class the most because i've been on some rough bumps on it, and it also affected my Mum who really pressured me to do good often freaking out on me and stuff.  I actually blame myself with the C's for my Video game addiction.  As well with Gears of War 3 from the last blog I put up.  After this break is done I really have to discipline myself more harder to do good in school.

Over the past weeks Jacksonville was plagued constantly by these ugly ass storms that annoyed the crap out of me.  I mean I love cloudy weather at times but not when its like total freak ass storms 24/7.  I mean Texas is suffering from droughts why don't those storms just swoop down there?  Thankfully there are some sunny day's, and as well with some cool weather.

My Grandma stayed with us till Sept 10th, and she left early this morn.  She told me about my Mums older brother on how he's doing after his divorce.  My Uncle Mark is a supreme court Judge I believe in Michigan and was married to my Aunt Judy who was a hell of a good Physician.  They couldn't have kids so they adopted my 3 cousins from Poland Jeanetta, Sebastian, and Basia.  But unbeknownst to me the marriage was getting really really sour.  And my Aunt was really turning my cousins against my Uncle.  To be honest I thought my Aunt was a really nice person.  But to do something to my Mums older brother is just very wrong, and telling my cousins that he abandoned them like their birth parents.  No to mention that my Aunt was a supposed Animal Hoarder.  My cousins too were really affected by the divorce.  Under personal circumstances I cannot go further for the sake of my family.  But thankfully my Uncle and my cousin Basia are getting back together again.  He had her along with her boyfriend to see the Detroit Tigers, and visited my other uncle who last year ran for state Senator.  I sure hope it goes good for all of them.

The future I hope will go good for me.  Got to be more focused on school, probably adopt a new Dog for the family *But no Dog will ever replace Mickey*, maybe go down to Orlando to visit my big bro for halloween horror nights, and so forth.  The biggest plan for me in the future is to plan an epic Euro Odyssey to Europe to retrace my late Grandfather's footsteps in the European theater in WWII.  Even though I never knew my Grandfather, and he died way before I was born, my Grandma told wonderful stories about him.  She told me that he and his MP buddies would make a trip to Europe to relive their times keeping order in liberated areas from Hitler's Fortress Europa.  And it inspired me to make a trip with myself, my older Brother, and my five cousins. Andrew, Liam, Sebastian, Jeff, and my new cousin in law Mike.  I figured that this would get me closer to my late Grandfather spiritually, as well as getting crazy and having a helluva good time.  But under one condition............Sebastian must not bring, as well as call his Girlfriend.  And we would have to put in a ton of money as well as me getting myself a Passport.

Well this is all i have to say for all this.

Finals, and Gears of War 3

Fire up your Lancers, and get ready to kick some serious Locust/Lambent ass, the wait is finally over!!!!  Gears of War 3 comes out tomorrow and I may attend the midnight release.  But before I use my trusty Lancer to mutilate Locust/Lambent hordes, I have to get my finals done.

  Uggh!!!!  I feel terrible for not studying for my Photography final last week because I thought it was up this week.  Plus I was beyond tired being a Photographer for hire at HEAL events.  HEAL stands for Healing Every Autistic Life, which I'm a proud sponsor of.  Got to take pictures of Blaine Gabbert, the new Quarterback for the Jags.  Even though I'm not a big football guy.  Aside from all that I did my pitch for a horror story I may write someday.  The Swamp Man which is about Boo Radley Gibbons.  A Fictional Serial Killer living deep in the Louisiana Bayou Brutally raping and cannibalizing his male victims.  Aside from the lil stage fright I kept my ground, and stayed calm thanks to my 7 years of acting.  Above all that I did great.  Now all I have to do is just do my Zoo statement, and burn a CD off all the pics I took for photography class, and then I'm done!

Now back to Gears of War.  I actually played it during 2009.  I didn't have a 360 back when the 1st one came out because we were weird IDN.  But seriously the Lancer Assault rifle is like the scariest Rifle ever made.  Chainsaw Bayonet to slice up your Locust enemies, that gun is just going to say don't F**K with me!!!  The 1st one was good, the 2nd epic as F**K, and I believe the 3rd one is probably going to be the best out of all of them.  I may or may not attend the midnight release because my parent's think its so retarded that people go to a midnight release.  But this is quite special for me because I love Gears of War, Lancers are the S**T, Anya is just damn gorgeous, you can never stop the Cole train, and pretty much the last Carmine is going to die anyway.  But I love all the Carmines.  :P

Last thing I will say is this..........Brothers till the end.  Rev up your Lancers one last time.  Let's kick ass Gears!!!

9/11, and stuff that happened after my heart wrenching post I did before

It has been ten years now.  Ten years of terror, and it all started on a tuesday on September 9/11.  I was probably 9 years old or 8 maybe, but I do remember I was in 4th grade back then.  Amazingly my school didn't go all crazy and turn on all the TV's and showed the towers collapsing.  I saw all of that right when I got home.  When I saw the planes crashing at the world trade center, I said to my dad is Jacksonville under attack?  I know that was one of the stupidest questions I have ever asked, but I was a really weird kid.  And I was terribly confused over what I was watching.  I had no idea what was going on until I watched more about what happened.  And my second question was, who did this?  And right on Q, shows the Man whom I would despise the next ten years.  Osama Bin Laden and his henchman of Al Queida.  This was also the very point of where I had a deep hatred over people of Arabic descent.  Calling them Terrorists, Suicide bombers, Jihad whores, and wife beaters.  I was young, arrogant, and acting like a retarded American whore.  I also learned that some people I know lost loved ones on 9/11, and it really pained me to know that they have to go everyday knowing the fact that they lost an important part to their lives.  And in my mind the only thing that would make them feel better was to have Bin Laden captured.

Years passed, a new President took place, and a crappy recession took place, I given up hope knowing that Bin Laden was never going to get captured, as well with my American pride.  I didn't care about anything with America, or Religion, or the terrorists.  Only Metal was my satisfaction.  But when I herd Bin Laden was killed on 5/1, my old obnoxious American self was dug back to the grave.  I was just amazed that they had finally killed them.  I still hoped that he would still be alive for the Seals to torture him, but he gotten an easier death than all of those who perished on 9/11.  But what is most important is that justice has been done.  Those souls are now put to rest.  Before I went to bed last night, I soon found out not only America was mourning, but the whole world was mourning.  That was the very moment where I literally broke down.  Me and of course all Americans will never forget what happened on 9/11. My Grandmother totally knew what it was like, she had Pearl Harbor.  But it took 5 years to defeat the Japanese in her Generation, my Generation is still fighting to defeat Terrorism.  Right now I feel like a total jerk to what I said about Muslims over the past 10 years.  To know that they get persecuted everyday after what happened on 9/11.  I now know that a lot of them are very nice, and hospitable.  Part of the Muslim charm.  But those who use their teachings to act on violence is just sick.  I still have mixed feelings over Muslims.  But I'm sorry and respect those who are Muslim, and live in America.  They're just normal people trying to live the American dream.


Now aside from all that emotional 9/11 drama let's talk about what I happened after I posted my other post before.  Yes i'm still struggling to cope the fact that my Dog has been put to sleep from a golfball sized Tumor.  It does suck, but it also inspired me to later on in life to help out Dogs from broken homes, and from poverty.  I love Dogs, and my Dog mickey was probably my best friend I ever had.  Of course he annoyed the living crap with his barking, it is so quiet not hearing him.  Plus I'm so thankful for having such amazing Friends who gave me their sympathies.  I helped them out over impossible obstacles with my positive attitude.  Now they're returning the favor, and that is the very beauty of my amazing personality.

I also went to Mayhem fest at West Palm where it has hard rock, and extreme Metal Bands perform to the masses.  My friend Emily got a backstage pass to one of the three stages, and snuck me in.  And I stumbled into the band members of All Shall Perish, and Suicide Silence.  Literally was the best day of my life.  I was like a kid in a candy store chilling with them.  I was living the rockstar life.  Groupies and all.......except for the tech guy for Suicide Silence hitting on my friend which was creepy.

My Brooklyn attitude boss was sadly fired from my job.  Probably because that his stress levels affected us big time.  Even though he was a bomb ready to explode at anytime, we really did bond this year.  Unlike last year where it was a trial by fire, we really did become friends, and he made me the badass I totally am.  Plus gotten extra kudos for going to Mayhem to see Godsmack his favorite band.  I will miss his anal fetish talk, his Brooklyn attitude, and his singing voice.  He will be greatly missed.

Aside from all that my second semester is almost over, have to study my ass off instead of slacking off, my Grandma is living with us for the month, and cannot wait to get Gears of war 3 to come out Baby!!!

Worst day of my life

Today just this afternoon I was told that my beloved Dog mickey had a brain tumor and there was no possible way it could be treated.  So they are now in the process of putting him down.  When I herd that I swear my whole life just died.  I remember trying to toughen it up seeing my Dog with the vet, I just lost all of it and hugged my Dad knowing that my best friend in the whole world is going to be gone from my life. I just can't bear to see him put down as well.  I remembered the first day when we adopted my Dog Mickey.  He was just the most amazing Dog you could think of.  One of his pet peeves was just bark his heart out to anything that moved.  I called it O.B.D.  Short for obsessive barking disorder.  I have so many fond memories that its just impossible to stop.  From when those problems began I knew there was something wrong with him, and a Brain tumor was the possible culprit.  Both my parent's did not know about it until the news.  But right now my entire life is just destroyed by this tumor.  But at least we are going to give him a proper Burial in our backyard.  But I don't want to see his newly dead corpse be put in that hole.  God I feel like I need to set up a funeral ceremony for him.  My life is just so shattered right now.  Mickey Wright 1/8/03 to 8/11/11.  May you find peace wherever you may find it.

Uggh its been forever

I've totally neglected my blog since I finished up my 1st Semester, might as well post up more.  Much has drastically changed since my last post.  I got four classes, a new motivated bod, and working harder than ever.  Over the past 3 months I have discovered a new band called The Way of Purity.  They hail from Norway where it is infamous for its Black Metal scene.  but they're neither Satanic nor Christian.  but both. They are not labeled by any genre for they are a Militant type of band.  They desire no fans but supporters for a single Manifesto.....the Liberation of Animals.

  Even though I'm not a hardcore Vegan, and a lover of fine Meats, but something about this band makes me want to support their cause.  Even if by some crazy chance I'll go vegetarian.  I do agree that in Slaughterhouses, as well as our very homes are terrorized by our inhumane cruelty.  Watching that kind of stuff makes me want to love on my Dog Mickey more.  Plus killing beautiful predators such as lions, tigers, bears, and great white sharks also sickens me.  If you think you are so macho killing those kind of animals just because they're fearsome and all that does not make you a Man, it makes you a depraved sick individual that is begging to make all these Animals go away.

  Aside from all that four out of five of the members wear ski masks because they have done a lot of crimes for the sake of Animal liberation.  Only their front woman Tiril Skaardal has no mask because she's filling in for their previous singer.  And let me tell you......she is not damn hot or sexy *I don't use those terms because I would make her look like a huge Porn Star* but a drop dead gorgeous woman.  Blonde hair, pale white radiant skin, and the voice of a Demon.  She totally reminds me of the frontwoman for Arch Enemy Angela Gossow.  But more young and more beautiful.  And seeing her makes me ask myself have I found the woman of my dreams?  Probably that may never happen.  Even though she is 8 months older than me I still may not have a chance with her.  1.  Because i'm pursuing my degree to be a film maker.  2.  I do not have a passport.  3.  I do not speak fluent in Norwegian.  And 4.  She may not be able to date since she's in a soon to be famed Metal band.

Well I sure hope The way of Purity does an American tour.  For I'll be a happy Man. XD

Finals and ridiculous Post Hardcore Bands

Well tomorrow is finals, and I'm 100% confident that I can kick major Butt on my finals.  All I have is my Development English, and my lighting class on Wednesday. So far I feel like taking no prisoners, and arising from the top of the mountain of my fallen enemies.

For a while I have been listening to this song Geeving by the band Abandon all Ships. They're Genre of music is like Pop Post Hardcore, which in my eyes is the Gayest version of Metals Genre Metalcore.  There they have a frontman who acts all tough and stuff, and then the Bassist/Vocals is a really clean Boyish charm looking freak with a high pitch singing voice to make him sound divine.  To me this makes Metal the proud Genre that has been going strong for 4 Decades look really Gay.  But I got to be honest, this song is actually really good in some parts, but I'm not a really huge fan of all that type of music.  But damn! Having Jhevon Paris at the end of the song is pretty legit though. So I leave you all with this quite good song.  Plus I'm into Tattoos and all that Body modification, but my God this is a perfect reason why my parent's will disown me if I even have one single trace of ink on my bod.

http://youtu.be/94dv5HPZDBY

D-Day

Even though today is June 7th, I haven't had the time to post it yesterday cause I was submerged into my studies and being a lazy bum. HAHA! But enough of that let us get to the main point.

I'm a humongous WWII Junkie. My Grandpa Norb Switalski too was one of 175,000 Soldiers from America, UK, Canada, France, and even New Zealand to storm the beaches of Normandy.  D-Day was the major turning point of the War in Europe where the brutal Austrian Dictator Adolf hitler was loosing his grip in his so called Nazi empire. The Russians were pushing his forces back from Berlin, while the rest of the Allies planned a massive attack on occupied France.  What is also remarkable, the fact that my Grandfather knew one of the Generals responsible for the invasion. Dwight D. Eisenhower.  Eisenhower and my great Grandfather had become close Friends together, and its really amazing that my Ancestors had   ties to even one of the Presidents of the United States.

I'm more familiar to the Beach of Omaha, where the most intense fighting between American and German forces took place.  If you have seen the movie Saving Pvt. Ryan, you can tell what horrors the American Soldier had seen. The waters colored red with blood, mangled dead bodies, and his fellow Solders being hosed down by MG-42 fire by the Germans atop of their towering pill boxes.  But no matter how massive the body count rose, the Americans pushed onwards successfully, breaking through the Germans defenses, and gunning them down. Most were kept Prisoners, some were given no mercy by the Americans.  June 6th to my personage is one of Americas most greatest chapters in becoming a World Power. Everyone is familiar with the greatest Generation. The Generation of my Grandmother and my discussed Grandfather who served my Country. The other Generations after them, including mine fail to comparison to that Generation. The one that fought the Nazi Tyranny from the Western front, and the Empire of the Rising Sun from the pacific Theatre. I salute to my Elders for what they have done.

Even though I got that off my chest, its time to face reality. Well I have two weeks left till my finals and i'm 100% positive that I can prevail my finals. Especially my finals. Then after that I got a 3 week long break, and spending it mostly on helping out Autistic Children at a local Film Camp. *Sigh* I'm such a good person.

Miracle in the World cup last year

Alright. Even though this topic is about the World cup last year, my older Brother wanted me to watch this video of one of the most epic events in the cups cycle. It was the clash between the US, and Algeria, and the clash was both difficult and epic. Neither side scored, the players were tired, and even the fans of both sides were stressed and hopeless. I had two Uncles who made a trip to South Africa, and I could tell they were rolling with the crowd.

My family from my Mothers side are humongous Soccer fans, and I remember every family reunion we all played Soccer. I'm pretty big on Soccer myself, but do not play it often. Anyway's back on the main topic, I was working at my job Bogey grille in the kitchen, so I had no free time on my hands to watch the game. My Brother on the other hand was down in orlando at his place with his Friends on the couch crying hopelessly. Suddenly when all hope was lost, the American team released their final ounces of energy to make a Miracle. The American team pushed onwards through the Algerian ranks and closed in onto their opponents goal, and made the shot. But the Algerian Goalie blocked the shot. But did not clutch the ball with his hands. This was the the opportunity for the Americans to make their Miracle shot. I remembered when that shot was made, and the tie was broken, everyone at the bogey went absolutely nuts. In my Brothers case everyone went bezerk, hugged each other and even cried tears of joy.

Today my Brother showed me the video of people around America going absolutely nuts in their local Taverns, and bars. I found it both humorous, and madness. I'm quite upset that America is more focused on Football instead of this amazing sport. Plus I find it embarrassing that every nation like Spain, Germany, and Mexico are better at Soccer than us. I blame American Football, the mainstream, and our struggling economy. Though my culprits are pointless and rediculous, it is what I believe. Still America should focus more on this spectacular sport.

Things are turning up for the best

Well After that huge pity party I had last week, I'm now getting serious about College. I'm now in the process of having a Tutor to help with my studies, I'm now getting in shape finally after 11 months of slacking off. And I will be going to see the midnight screening Hangover part II, with two strikingly beautiful ladies. And yes i will be bringing Carlos with us. *My shirt that has Carlos, the Baby from the Hangover* I remembered seeing The Hangover two years ago with my friend, and it was by far one of the most genius and hilarious films I have ever seen. When I herd of the sequel I didn't really buy into it, but after seeing the reviews and the TV spots its starting to look really good.

Right now I'm having a lil Horror Movie night and watching the Amityville Horror, the 2005 one to finish up my night. so cheers.

Man I really got to keep my head up

My Mum found out that I'm not doing very well on my lighting class and it looks like that I really need major help. I have succumb to the temptation on not doing my work at all, and I'm really ashamed of myself for not putting 100% of my effort to my work.

But I remember watching the show I used to be fat on my laptop just a few weeks ago. At first I was very lucky to have such a high metabolism and not getting fat for almost all of my life. But I also remembered of how they became fat. And it also showed me that even though I'm not fat, i'm fat spiritually for not doing my Schoolwork as well. This slacking has got to stop and I'm thinking of taking matters to my own hands.

I have got to exercise since I let myself go after Graduating High School, hire a Personal fitness Trainer to get me all buff and robust, and most importantly eat right, and eat less on all the awesome Sweets and Sody Pop I consume everyday. This should get me in track with my good study habits, and even morre important find the princess of my dreams. Even though I dated two weeks with this girl I knew, she called it quits because of her really scary mum.

I know I have to Discipline myself on good study habits. But by golly i have got to get really buff and stuff.

Hell Week

Well its past midnight and I thought it would be better if I put my heart and soul into this posting. This is my hell week, and I have a lot of stuff on my Agenda. On Monday, Thursday, and Friday I'm working for the tournament in the Kitchen. So far Monday was no biggie. Tuesday and Wednesday I have School, Tuesday was done with, and Wednesday has just begin. And on the Weekend I have my usual lame ass job at the Bogey as a Dishwasher.

But Monday night I have began to have horrific mood swings over a Million random thoughts. Mostly with School. My lighting Class especially. I haven't been doing so well in my lighting Class, and I have so many thoughts about it. Plus I'm starting to have feelings over my Ex Girlfriend again. I  learned you could not date You're Ex from my friends. But I know that no other girl had the courage to date me except her. She totally excepted me from my imperfections. The only thing keeping her away from me is her crazy family, and her family is so crazy all the time. And that is what keeps me from rekindling the flames. I just wish This wasn't so complicated, I wish I was normal. But no one can't be perfect. I hope I'mnot a sad Panda on the morning.

Bin laden dead

I was to lazy to post about what happened after my Royal wedding post, but I'm putting this up anyway regardless. After seeing on my TV that the most hated Terrorist in the World was pronounced dead, I was consumed with so much joy. It was also the first time after 9/11 when I became Patriotic about America. But yet some fellow Americans are disgusted about all the hate we have brought out on this one individual who caused a Cancer to this Nation.

I remembered coming home from School on 9/11 and seeing on TV the Twin Towers collapsing, and people became terrified from the crumbling debris. I was both shocked and confused at the same time. This hate of Terrorists became so strong for 8 years until it wined down. I thought all that time catching this Man was pointless. But after hearing that he Died, I felt America became strong again, and Patriotic once more. But despite all that. The Terrorists are still a threat. Ironically Charlie Wilson, the man responsible for the Soviets downfall was also responsible for the rise of Al Queida. As they say. If you take down one threat, another rises from the ashes.

The Royal Wedding.

As many of you know of what happened today, it was a joyous and historical day for the United Kingdom, plus the entire World. For Prince William finally Married his girlfriend Kate Middleton who is now Princess Katherine. I gotten up at around 3:15 in the morn, and drove down to my friends house to see this special occasion.  The Wedding was bout 7 Hours pretty much the entire time I was at my friends house.

I was amazed the kind of Wedding Dress Katherine wore on this special occasion, plus Williams choice of apparel was astounding as well. but how they kissed was very displeasing for me. I wanted that passionate loving kiss you get from every Wedding. But I do approve of Katherine blushing though. I must say it takes a lot of courage for them to muster to be shown to 7 Billion people around the World. I give them credit. And I wish those two a loving and happy Marriage.

About 4/20

I know that this blog was posted 4 day's after 4/20. But this has to get off of my chest right now.  Everyone  knows that 4/20 is a national Stoner holiday where every pothead across the world smokes more Ganja than ever, and get's high out of their minds. But there is a sinister side to this day. It was the birthday of a individual who would bring fear and terror to Europe and claim Millions of lives known as the Holocaust. And yes, i'am talking of course about Adolf Hitler. Also today was the 12th anniversary of another event dubbed the Columbine High School shootings. Where 32 people were killed by the Spree killers Eric Harris, and Dylan Klebold who turned their weapons against themselves.

I know for many years to come Potheads will still get high on this day. But non stoners who remember those two events with dub this day as evil as the Devil himself.

Dragon Age 2 good and bad reviews

As you all have known, I'm a huge Dragon Age fan since I got Origins in 2009, and Dragon Age 2 is pretty much one of the best games Bioware has brought out to the world. Ever since it's release there have been some nasty feedbacks by some hardcore DA fans, and I both agree and disagree on some topics that they bring up.

Pretty much the one heated topic is what they have done to the Elves in the game. They're more skinny and bony, and their faces look like they came from Mars. I was very upset what they did to Zevran *The Antivan perv Elf in Origins* But so far alright in someways.

The Horned Qunari in the game are also pretty awesome, even the warpaint as well. And they still have the cryptic but calm personality of the Sten in Origins.

So far combat and dialogue wise is sooooooooooo much better than Origins. In Origins there is no voice Actor for your so called Warden, but in DA 2 your so called Hawke has a voice just like in Mass effect 1 and 2. The combat is so Epic especially if you choose the Warrior class. You just bash and hack your enemies with your Sword and Shield or whatever to make your ememies stop breathing.

But pretty much the best thing about Dragon Age 2 was to see my Orlesian Wildflower from Origins Leliana. *Sighs* why can't their be girls like her in this World I wonder?

The Arab Spring

I'm pretty shure all of you herd of what is going on in the Middle East, and I feel that I must post about this. The Arab Spring began somewhat around late December or Early January. Wherever it started from is a mystery. But I believe it first started in Tunisia, and then in Egypt, then Lybia and now Syria.

Their motive was revolutionary promising a Democratic Government and free election by forcing their Corrupt leaders to abdicate. Egypt did well by taking their President out, but Lybia is another story. Gaddafi the Lybian Dictator has been in power since the 70s, and looks like the kind of guy who does not give up. All this stuff is giving me a Headache, but freedom must be needed in these Nations, and I'm proud that people are sick and tired of their Governments and doing something about it.