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
Monday, June 13, 2011
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
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.
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.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
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.
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.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
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.
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.
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
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.
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.
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
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.
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.
Saturday, May 7, 2011
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.
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.
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