Funky Felt 2002
le coupe de monde
Friday, May 31, 2002 [07:36 p.m.]
Je suis triste!
Man, am i tired. Just got home from crashing over at 2nd wife's house yesterday. God damnit!! I CAN'T BELIEVE FRANCE LOST!!! yeah, that's what i was doing all fukin' day. bitchin'.
We stayed up till 6-something-a.m. to watch the champions get blocked over and over again by Senegal. I have to hand it to them though, their defense was on point. And Trezeguet was such a cutie, even though he missed a shot that could have tied them. shit.
Besides the major upset, i'm all raring to go with the other games. next set, i'll be watching sat & sunday, cheering the Argentinians and the Brits and swearing up a storm. werd.
And i'm convinced that Dolly's pets are crazy as ever. Her damn dog kept barking at me whenever he saw me, and her sister brought her little dog, which was actually real friendly. It peed on us when he jumped on our laps in a state of excitment. I definitely feel special.
Tuesday, May 28, 2002 [06:18 p.m.]
style matters, even in murder...
Yes, i just got done watching Velvet Goldmine and boy does my head hurt! Seeing JRM and EM makeout is super hot! Actually, my cranium seems to be hurting a lot nowadays... Last nite i saw Insomnia with KFC and later came home to another freaky japanese movie. This one was called 'Another Heaven' and it was about this watery thing-e that crawled into the unsuspecting victim's ear and took over their body and brain. And the first sign of a takeover was the constant headaches.... O.o' uhh-ohhhh....... but in away it was kind of a kool movie.
Tonight, well actually in less then 2 hours, i'll be on my way to a Tokion party! YAY! free alcohol again! YAY! Someone please tell me the downfall in being unemployed?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [11:38 p.m.]
Back from the party. it was a'aight. Scored the latest issue of tokion, some stickers and a shirt with an american flag/graffiti style logo. Drank some kind of mixed drink with crushed mint leaves and lime in it. Mighty tasty but kept getting leaves in my mouth. Must learn how to make without the mess. Paul was also up in the joint. Haven't seen him for ages, but didn't wanna talk too close to him. He was sik.
Saturday, May 25, 2002 [12:44 p.m.]
Kami-sama.... the left side of my head hurts. i think i slept kind of funny this morning. Listening to the comet gain isn't helping with their twangy voices. Went out again last nite with Mong and the crew. Drank 4 margaritas and was feeling fine, but not too tipsy. Remembered i had some kind of brainfuk conversation with Andy about social structures and the right and wrongs of dictatorship and democracy. What the fuk?! i think my mind is tired of playing dumb and so it took advantage of me in an alcohol relaxation state. I felt like such a priss. Damnit, when drugs make you smarter, something's definitely up.
funk runkin' pock
Friday, May 24, 2002 [07:05 p.m]
The Shape of punk to come
Nothing much to report today. Went out with Mong, Jess-ka, Skillz, and Gina last nite to another fo' free party. Even the drinks were libre, though mighty weak. Woke up mid day again and went mall-ratting for some L&L in Hacienda with Karen. Got a critique email from Vivian, and had to post it up on the site (hope it's okay Rudi). Seems like getting pished helped her refuse the party program... Fuk yeah! Hope we do it again real soon...
hey, i just read your online journal about last night. funny shit. even tho you told me what happened during the day and i was with you that night... it was like reliving the moment again.
so, yeah, i was hanging this morning/noontime when i woke up. i was supposed to go running, but you know that i did not. i felt all punk rock today at work cuz i made like i didn't care... cuz i was still hung over. but, great... both owners were at the tea place today so i had to keep up appearances. but yeah... i had a revelation right before walking to work from my car that i don't have to give up my punk rock attitude just to serve up tea lattes to over-priviledged entertainment types.
it's all about me... punk fuckin' rock. i can't believe how much we drank last night. yeah... goin all out punk rock.
fo' free
Thursday, May 23, 2002 (01:03p.m.)
Pass the Prozac on the left hand side....
I just woke up 30 mins ago and felt all jittery and thirsty. This usually happens after a nite of too much alcohol consumtion. Bless the Lord for the 1/8th irish blood in me. Smacking up the 3/4th asian DNA, that's all it took to make me an excellent drinker. A typical nite of heavy drinkin' will leave me pass out like a rock, wakin up 8 hours later (for some reason this does make me wake up early) having the urge for real greasy ass food (hashbrowns, bacon, sausage, or fried rice is tha best!) with tons of water. Call it a blessing (future job as family lush?) or a curse (those nites are never cheap, especially in hell-A).
Well, anyways, yesterday was kick ass. I got to go to E3, courtesy of Mong's hookups with the boys of Neversoft. They are the ones that make the Pro Tony Hawk Skater games. Disguising myself as part of there crew, i was not only a graphic designer for the company, but a buyer as well. Got to have a flashy card pass an all... The highlights of the convention were the following:
1. Andy and i got to play Monkeyball2 (we sucked balls on that one), Tekken4 (i was the psudo J-Lo fighter and kicked ass! )
2. Got to see the trailer for Lord of the Rings II (and Legolas is on fire! he has more ass-kickin' fight scenes.... *sigh*)
3. Jurassic 5 did a short set to promote for the new 'Ballin' game. It was kool.
Nothing beats free shit. And to top it off, i got to go to another event fo' free. Later that evening my partner on the mic, Vivian, informed me of her having a +1 for the Aesop Rock/ El-P show at the El Rey, courtesy of the great Haydee. It will make it the 3rd time we saw the charismatic Aesop fo' free. We rolled up around 10:40 (the show started at 8) and it was still going strong. The show was sold out and bumpin with a high male:female ratio. Love it. Ofcourse, i was tired from standing on my feet all day, so i came dressed comfortably like a hiphop dyke-dancer. Viv, on the other hand, was honeyed out. But then i saw him. The guy with the corn rolls. And it was great. He was super kakkoii, even with his ghetto 'do. And me being me, all i did was look. And the show was full of energy. Much better then their performance at their fo' free show at Amoeba's the day before. I was stoked when Aesop busted out the 'boombox' track as well as El-P performance of 'Patriotism". God i love that song.
So about alittle over an hour there, my gams started to hurt from standing and i coerced Viv to leave and head out to the Wonderbar for Haydee's shindig 'CHODE'. The main reason why we like coming here is that when sitting at the bar, the bartenders ALWAYS give us free shots. Sometimes randomly, and always after we order any drink. This was made known by this nite. And even though I've only been there twice, both times i left the joint fully smashed. Thank god i dont have a car, cuz i would be in no condition to drive. So ofcourse i bonded with Viv, and vice versa, because alcohol can be such a beautiful thing. I can't remember half the things i told her, but it was nice. And guess who else shows up at the place? Mr. Corn Rolls himself. He stood right behind us! And i freaked out, but on the inside. Vivian just laughed.
my momma told me there'd be days like this, raise that fist, raise that fist...
insignia
Tuesday, May 21, 2002 [11:44a.m.]
Yeah, let's see how long i can keep this up. As a kid, i could never maintain a journal (let alone a diary) consistanly.
But there is some significant reason for writing today. I remembered last nite's dream. There i was, being all slick and shit within it. So kool in fact that i pierced one of my tooth. (o.O)
What is up with that?! And on top of it, i tried to take out the hooped earring, or should i say toothring (told you i was kool,) half way though my dream, and the damn tooth cracked~! No blood though... Then the tooth next to it shattered and i had little toothy pieces in my mouth. Holy mother, did that hurt like none other. I thought extreme pain didn't transcend into the dream realm?? Stricken with horror and icky-ness i did what the next (in)sane person would do. I got a kleenex and spit out all the pieces. As i looked at the soiled tissue (yeah i looked) i figured out that i could somehow reconstruct it back together, and salvage my cracked incisor.
This was not the first dream i had about tooth lost. This frickin dream haunts me (in different themes of course. but all end up having me loose a couple of teeth.) Looking back at advice from my superstitius colleges, this dream means one of two things:
1. someone's gonna die a real violent death
2. my life is at a crossroad and decisions must me make. these decisions will affect the rest of my life.
I chose the later to be the meaning of the dream. My life does seem to be at a turning point. Either way, no more listening to Marilyn Manson to put me to sleep.
Monday, May 20, 2002 [05:06 p.m]
And today my mind is born on the internet. Like the template of my die'ry? The cutie pict on the left is done by the fabu artist Aya Takano. Ever since i saw her works at the MOCA's 'Superflat' exhibit, i've been in love with her style. Unfortunately, i can't seem to find any of her recent stuff.
For the menu tonight, i will flex my shy culinary skillz by attempting to make some jerk porkchops. Yum-yum.. Nothing creates more of a mood then food. And a jamacan style meal will help launch me frame of mind into summah' fun. First entry and it's gonna be short, cuz i spent about a couple of hours deciding what i was gonna do for this layout and i'm starting to get head-spasms.
fUn In thE sUn
Hawaiian summer, here I come in: -23 days-
It's All AbOUt mE
Name: Thea
U think you know me?
Aura:Sapphire
d.o.b: 1-6-77
Sign: Capricorn, Saturn,
Fire Dragon
Job:
Currently on a journey to find the meaning of life and the reasons for my existance. On the side, happily collecting UE.
Home:
Hawaii and California
Hobbies:
cronic tv viewin'
paintin'/art-c stuff
anime
readin'
clubbin'
attendin' shows
My fellow mates' minds:
Kidcore Rudimintz
Mood:
Current Audio Hysteria
Refused the system
(T)INC
teen-c power!
clinic
delicious oil
80's rap bitches
Sound flare...
UK dj's kiss butt!
Tech-grooves
Favorite Anime/Manga:personality
HanaKimi:Sano
Lain & Niea_7:Niea
Angel Sanctuary:Kira
Digimon:Kari
Paradise Kiss:George
Cowboy Bebop:Ein
Utena:Juri
GundamWing:Trowa
Favorite Others:personality
Bustagroove:KittyN
JTHM:Devi
Angel:Angelus
Smallville:Lex
Emode misc. tests
teen celeb:josh hartnett
dog breed:Scottish Terrier
inner rockstar:Sade
7 deadly sins:greed
I.Q.:129
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