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    Albatross
    The Fight
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    Good morning my ever-so-loyal subjects. (as in you... the people I pay to be my friends) So I've been awake far to long today. Basically, at sagu we have these little fun times we like to call 2-a-days. If you're not from America that means we have soccer practice twice a day. (6 & 3) So yeah,... this is the third day of these delightful exercises. It's amazing how out of shape I was/still am/need to not be... soon. We have our first game on wed. and it's against a junior college so it doesn't count but they have 25 guys and money. We have 13 guys (no goalie yet) and no money. It should be interesting. I think I'm going to watch a movie on my laptop. <- have I mentioned this before? Well, if you haven't heard and you care... (I wouldn't know why but just in case) I got a laptop right before I left for Texorida. She's pretty darn cool, but kind of Elusive. Typical girl. Aw crap... I didn't bring my dbd's up with me. ha, that looks like a typo to the untrained.

    I'm tired. And I can't come up with anything entertaining at the moment. My bad.

Monday, July 31, 2006

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    Chroma
    By Cartel
    The Minstrel's Prayer
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    So, here it is:            'T.h.u.r.s.d.a.y.

    That's it. Just Thursday.                          I'll cry later.

    And as for Fine Arts...     yeah, I guess I'll be there.

    Anywho, I went to Wally-world tonight. As I was walking through the cereal isle, wondering which kind I should take to college, a thought that I had had before Fojacked it's way back into my mind. You remember the toys they used to put in cereal boxes? Why the crap don't they put those in there anymore? I realize... most of them were cheap imitations of non-poseable figures or plastic disk launchers that break after the third use, but still. That kind of thing was often the deciding factor of which cereal I wanted. Then the cereal company's got together and schemed how to sell more cereal without having to put a toy worth .004 of a cent into every box. Not that these schwindler's ideas didn't work, but having to buy 6 boxes of the same kind of cereal (which gets old, btw.), and then mailing the bar codes in with $5.99 for shipping for the same .004 cent toy, is kind of rediculous. Bunch a' Hippy's.     So there I was, walking back and forth in the isle, at a loss for inspiration. Not toys to guide a poor soul. Anyone know what that can do to a guy? I'll tell you what it can do...

    LIFE cereal, people! That's what it does. You remember it. The stuff our forefathers ate when cereal was invented by the Taliban in 1902. I'm okay though... at least it was the cinnamon kind.

     

    Not that she reads this...             ...ever...            ...but mad props to Kacie for her drama at church tonight. That was tight dog.

     

    -out

     

     

Saturday, July 15, 2006

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    In Between Dreams
    By Jack Johnson
    Do You Remember
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    So... funny thought....

    Recently I've been hearing a lot about "famous last words". (Wierd how several people talk about the same thing at the same time) but anyway... I think it just dawned on me what mine will be...

    Move it or lose it, buddy!

    good times.

    So... Canoe Retreat = Good. Sun Burn = Bad.

    My canoe was orange. I hear the red ones are better, but how should I know, right? right.  (I totally wish you all knew what I'm talking about... maybe when you're older.)

    On to more practical things...

    If you do drugs...                       CUT IT OUT!

    If you smoke...                          CUT IT OUT!

    If you drink alcohol...                CUT IT OUT!

    If you're still reading this...       Thanks... you're cool no matter what they say.

    Recent Poll:

    Fine Arts        -or-         Family Reunion

    yeah, I know what I'd pick too.    Bogus.

    So I've been thinking lately... am I loosing my touch? Am I no longer funny anymore? OR... was I never funny to begin with and I've clung to this false hope for far too long? Right, right... I know that a lot of what I do consists of inside jokes, but are they even slightly entertaining to those who don't know what they mean? Basically... it comes down to this: If I'm not funny at all, why the heck do I have a xanga? I realize there are few xangas out there worth reading but does mine fall in with all the no-one-reads-this-crap-category? cuz it's not in the diary-of-my-life-exposed-for-everyone-category, or the I'm-gonna-whine-in-every-post-cuz-no-one-listens-to-me-and-this-makes-me-feel-better-category, or even the I-hate-life-and-everyone-who-doesn't-category. I dunno. maybe it has it's own category.

    The Random-and-unexplained-thoughts-of-a-bojankity-loser-category.

    sweet. I can dig that.

    -out

     

     

     

     

     

     

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