Thursday, October 13, 2005

 

useless

Looks like my vow to write in this consistently has NOT been fulfilled. A lot of things have happened that made me not want to take the time to journal . . . but enough of the excuses :)

It's 8am right now, I haven't slept the entire night. However, this time, I'm REALLY feeling sleepy. I don't think the 4 mile run at 6 am helped either, but I thought it would keep me awake. The post run shower feels like a sleeping pill. I want to make some eggs, but I'm scared that the damned smoke detector will go off. I swear to God, if someone gave off a strong fart, the detector would go off. Maybe I should try it sometime, lol.

So, I started watching Entourage. It's a new series on HBO based loosely on the life of Mark Whalberg that documents an up and coming actor and how his close group of people (entourage . . . there ya go!) help him make the right decisions to attain a successful career in the business. There is actually alot of insider information in the show, and many guest actors that I think make the show as good as it is. Plus, it's hilarious . . . every main character was written delightfully. I think the humor also comes from the crass, I'm from new york city type arrogance that each character has that makes them funny. I dunno, but all I know is, I watched two seasons in two days. So, watch the damn show.

Time to eat

pz

Friday, October 07, 2005

 
I AM VERY DRUNK

TWO PITCHERS A PIECE WITH MANG YOUNG

KAYLEIGH'S BIRTHDAY IS TONIGHT

SHE HAS A GREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT ASS

KASSHIFF, HERE IS UR UPDATE

NICKI SROKA, WE WILL GO TGET DINOSAUR BBQ

I'VE STOLEN FOOD FROM CTB AND JASONS MULTIPLE TIMES AND NEVER BEEN CAUGHT

I AM THE SHIT

Monday, September 19, 2005

 

REAL

Shafer is in town, glad he's here, that's mang right there. Plus, Bill Gates will be picking up my tab for this week :)

Man, I had one of the worst weekends. Well, Friday night was fine, but Saturday night just blew big massive chunks. This girl said something pretty mean to me, that I'm REALLY sensitive to, so it just killed my night. I pretty much dislike all women right now and do not want to be around any of them. I'm not gonna get into details about how I feel, because I could go on for pages, and it's not worth the time.

I have to finish a circadian rhythms presentation, and it is taking alot longer than I anticipated. The fact that the professor wants it to be very interactive makes it alot tougher to complete. Otherwise, I could just talk about the different papers, theories, and reasoning behind their conclusions.

lol, Shashi and I always talk about the same things everynight, in fact, everytime we talk, but it never gets boring! For two people who RARELY hang out, we get along pretty well. I think the common issues and paranoias that we have to deal with are the reasons we are friends.

I'm still working on catching up with the news and reading some books. I bought some cool books from the bargain section at Borders. One of them is THE BLANK SLATE, a book on the theory that human's personalities are shaped by the environment they grow up in. It's one of the two or three biggest theories concerning personality development. Hopefully it will be an interesting read.

Desperate Housewives should have won the Emmy for best comedy series :(

Saturday, September 17, 2005

 

wait'll you see my OHHH

haha

It's been a LONG time since I went to a good frat party. The music was hot, the atmosphere was grimey, and there were maaaaaaaaaad REALS wylin out. It didn't feel like a typical Jewish, WASPY white person party, so that was pretty cool.

What it is y'all, wassssssssssssssssup, can a nigga just keep in touch . . .

I still have music stuck in my head.

Yo, I have mad work to catch up on. Circadian Rhythms presentation, plus all the other readings that I need to finish before prelims starts. TRN Shafer is comin tomorrow. MADD excited to see him. Hopefully I'll have enough time to hang out with him alot. 26 credits is catching up to me. I've barely had time to go into the lab. Since the semester started, I've gone for a total of like 10 hours, which is pathetic. Looks like from now on, Sun-Tues night = me doing ALOT of work and disappearing from the house. I hate making stupid sacrifices like that.

I'm already getting depressed about turning 22. I feel as if that makes you "old". When you're 21, you're considered cool mature, and "young" since you're of legal age to drink, but that legality is still newborn. Now that 22 is approaching, the stigma will be "oh, he's already done that, hopefully he's still and ungraduate" YIKES. I dunno, maybe I will just tell people that I'm 21, lol. But, in all seriousness, I should start maturing. I mean, 22, that is full fledged adulthood. When you're 21, there is some leeway to still act childish because the "rule" is let him have his fun, he's 21, WOOOO HOOO. But at 22, you're either in the workforce or grad school, which by the way, I will not be a part of, and you must adhere to some adult guidelines. I doubt this makes any sense, but it does to me.

You will all be hearing more about this when that day approaches. UGH. I now regret not having applied to med school. My MCAT and GPA were fine, I was just stubborn about wanting to learn more (the hidden nerd and intellect ine me has surfaced).

Tuesday, September 13, 2005

 

shitty

Today sucked

Alaram didn't go off, and I wanted to print a letter and mail it out. So, I just skipped class (surprise) to finish it. BUT, my printer got the worst paper jam and stopped working. I went to kelley's room and asked her to print it out, but her printer got messed up (half hour of wasted time sorry BUDDY!) Anyways, I just went to B's room and printed it (thanks B!). Not to mention I missed REAL world

BubbaTheSkull98: i hate takin a shit at my apartment nigga, the toilet bowl is way too shallow, so when you drop a massive deuce, you get a tidal wave of water up your ass
BubbaTheSkull98: YEH NIGGA, fuckin' blows, though i do love takin shits stoned
BubbaTheSkull98: lol
BubbaTheSkull98: you fart and burst out in laughter lol

lol, that's mah homeboy coleman, funny guy right there, LOVES his weed

happy birthday to my N Young. He turned 22

I never got to celebrate my 21st birthday, so maybe I'll celebrate it when I turn 22, yah know, do the whole turning 21 thing: drink until I throw up and pass out. We'll see though. I'm not a big birthday person and I hate all the hooplah about birthdays. There are more important things to worry about than one person's birthday. Although, I wouldn't mind having a surprise party once in my lifetime. That'd be kinda cool.

I miss reading books and having no time to read the news. I feel like a dumbass not knowing what's going on in the world, what the current state of affairs are. Plus with books, you get a good sense of how other people think, and read about the interesting stories that are out there, stories you would never hear about on the news. I like the perspectives on life that each author brings to their body of work. I dunno, I'm going to try hard to make time for some xtra reading

Monday, September 12, 2005

 

OIL

haha, I LOVE this picture. It's a classic. I laugh everytime I look at it. This was taken at different angles, and the facial expressions get even better in those

I like how it costs $70 to get the oil changed in my car because it requires some sort of synthetic oil and special filter. Midas and Monroe don't have the filters for it, but $70 is pretty extravagant. I could have bought a barrell of crude oil for that price. Have you noticed that alot of people on campus have stopped driving their cars. There definiately aren't as many vehicles on the roads, which is good. That means if I have to get somewhere, it won't take as long :)

To showcase the shittiness of Ithaca road consturction, buffallo street was closed down all summer, only to be reopened with stupid pseudo speed bumps at some of the intersections. I thought they would have FIXED THE ROADS, yah know, repave the damn thing to remove the myriad of potholes and imperfections. Also, one of the service guys at Bill Cooke Imports was talking to his colleague and said, "Jeff, I had to put 35 gallons of gas in my truck, as soon as I filled it up, the springs collapsed. Gas weighs 7 pounds a gallon, times 35, is almost 1400lbs or gas. No wonder the springs broke!"

No, no, no, u moron, it is more like 245lbs of gasoline weight. I felt like correcting him, but I didn't want to take away the pride that the "sheer weight" of 35 gallons of gass could bring down his behemoth v-8 pickup truck. haha, townies are hilarious. I dunno what I'd do for entertainment without them.

I'm having insomnia again, so I browsed through facebook and wrote on people's wall. You KNOW i left something for kelley, amara, and beth, lol. Actually, I didn't write anything bad. I'm gonna miss those three alot when college is over. Hopefully we'll all keep in good contact with eachother. Those are mah female N's for life :)

Sunday, September 11, 2005

 

A NEW ERA

I was fairly consistent with my blog entries this past spring semester, but that down the toilet at the end of April. However, I can confidently say that I will be alot more thorough with my blogs from now on. Besides, many of you must have missed reading about my demure life, lol.

Have you ever noticed that alot of guys at the gym love to discretely check themselves out in the mirrors, regardless of quality of physique, lol. I mean just go workout, stop acting like you're big, and get your sets over with.

I went to the Palms twice, for the first time this semester. So, I can officially say that I've been to every bar in Ithaca; well except for the gay bar near IC. I don't think I will need to make a visit there.

I'm looking to get more involved with the school this year. Jazz band, habitat for humanity, PATCH, and HumEc Ambassadors are the groups that I will committ myself to. It's good to help contribute to the school, you meet new people, and in general feel satisfied to help out. I'd like to see if I can start something with one.org (to help elminate poverty and disease in Africa). Although, since I'm Indian, I feel that I should do something to help with the causes there. We'll see how that goes, I mean it will be alot easier to do something with one.org, because of their notoriety. If everyone student at Cornell gave $3, the equivalent of one drink at ruloff's, we could raise $36,000 dollars. For the number of wealthy students at Cornell, many of them are really cheap. Like, people are too cheap to pay $2 for a house party, just to cover all the alcohol that is being provided. Go somewhere else and get loaded for $2 then.

This semester isn't living up to expectation. Pretty much everything that could go wrong, did go wrong. Not to mention that I'm always in a crabby mood. Im getting sick of fake inconsiderate people. What happened to simple virtues like friendliness, sincerity, genuinity? It's hard to find REAL people (and no, I don't mean black people, to all of you who are familiar with the ling ;)

It's 3am and I'm wide awake. For some reason I'm having trouble falling asleep. The worst part is I have to wake up early to drop off my car at the dealer. I'm getting the 10k mile service, as well as getting an estimate for the damage done to my car (it was accidentially hit :( I hope the shuttle can take me back to campus, otherwise I'll just walk back. It's not that big of a deal, should take about half hour.

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