Crap. Another case of insomnia...

So NUtang, after I get bored of PSO and Warcraft, you are the one I come to visit. Exactly how special does that make you feel.

Blah blah blah, blah blah blah. Blah ! Blah blah blah...blah? Blah blah.

Story of my summer. Except for the jump rope bits of course. ALTHOUGH...I did finish that damn math course. I don't even care if I ed the test at this point, I'm just releaved to get it over with. Now I just have the AP homework to contend with

Ah...good times w/ the old pals. Short old friend Zack who is apparently not too short anymore and Brian Hunter are teaming up w/ me to pwn at some Warcraft, despite the fact that I suck and feel completely underclassed in their presence. Oh well! I guess my username isn't "Beware_of_noob" for no reason . Anyhow, it's good to catch up with them because I haven't seen them in forever. Time changes things, folks, as I have recently learned. Even though I don't really notice it, a lot of things have changed about me since like 3 years back. For the better, I hope.

Mmmk well that's about all that's happened in my amazing summer since that last jump rope reunion....boooring. Gotta go do something. BUT WAIT...I did get that damn aerial down :) Finally. Just had to add that bit in there.

ciao Nutang, until next time...

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Ahh...jump rope reunion stuff. Great fun.

Sooo...finally, after eleventy billion years, we finally went and did something with the team. Bowling :) Me, Medi, Kirstin, Lilly, Elaine, and, sadly, Christina :D Lol j/k...she's fun to have around even if she mopes everywhere. Basically, we were retards as usual. Kirstin only bowled a 30 haha, and I'm pretty sure the ball was throwing her instead of vice versa. Marissa and Lily ended up throwing 2 balls at once, although Marissa took up pretty much the whole aisle so Lily was forced to throw her ball later. The big blockade thing came down though so Lily's ball smashed into it, and completely screwed up our scores lol...oh well. I got a strike doing the ricochet off bumbers in the 2nd game. Pwned :)

Afterwards, Hazel joined us at my house where we had pizza, and we basically talked for the next 3 hours, catching up on stuff and listening to Kirstin's retarded side lol. Man. I don't think 6 hours has ever past so quickly. Oh and I also burnt myself on the oven while trying to get pizza out. Score.

That same day we were invited to join Hazel @ the Boy's and Girl's Club and do a little demo gig there for her kiddies. Well, the rest of the team hadn't jumped for about a month lol, so they were out of shape. Thank goodness for Hotdogs -_-. Anyways, I'm pretty sure that was one of the hardest performances ever, considering as how we did pretty much every event we've ever done in a competition. Condensed into about a 30 minute session, with no breaks. Yeesh. Oh well, there was a good side. Being able to practice and jump with my old homies again as like reliving the good 'ol days (hence the title of this blog). I really miss that...I probably will for a long time, even when I join the Hotdogs :( I hope Elaine decides to join...that'll make things better.

After that we unanimously decided to descend on Elaine's house and invade, devouring all edible materials in site and playing rounds of DDR (which I suck at by the way). Another 4 hours somehow managed to pass without me noticing...Elaine had to leave for work (Olive Garden...lol@ the uniform), and me and her ate some f*cking hot soup before she left. I had to whipe ice on my lips. Yup, Korean food is that hot folks.

We also got some good team shots, probably the last of us for a long time :( We did a jumping one (we are jump ropers of course), and had a surprise photo of Kirstin massively humping Marissa from behind LOL...omg the look on both their faces = one of the funniest things I've ever seen; priceless. We also had another one on a slide by the park...man I'm gonna miss that. We can have doing absolutely nothing, that's the best part.

I got back around 6, meaning I spent roughly 7 hours with the team, and the day fleewwww by. I think we might do something before Hazel goes back to Oregon (yay). Maybe Lazer Quest? Lol, I hope so. I haven't been there in so long! And with the team it'll be even better.

Alright, well ciao to whoever's reading this (haha, sorry if you understand nothing I've written...it's personal stuff)...until next time.

-Brian

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Uh-oh I think I'm at it again. Once upon a time I thought that weblogging destroyed my soul, but apparently it's all I have to do this summer -_-. Besides sit on my ass all day on the computer of course...which is technically what I'm doing now. I need to get up and go!

Basically, I hate math. All that fundamental theorem complex conjugate hyperbolic asymptotal rational shit needs to die. The best part is, you stress over learning it and it becomes completely irrelevant for the rest of your life! Yay! The source of my anger: summer school via Internet Academy. I pulled a B in 10th grade but ya know, the parents thought Thompson didn't fulfill her position as a teacher so they wanted me to redo it. In some obscure way, this is probably good for me. But we need a little more productive results here people.

I think if we got a like 5 popluar people from each state in America, Nutang would become just as popular as that godamn Myspace. Why do I hate Myspace, you ask? I believe this sums it up quite nicely:
http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=myspace
I hate how lacking this site is in publicity. You can customize your site wayyyy more efficiently here, not to mention the free modules that you can't get from either Xanga OR Myspace. It's the better choice, and yet everybody else whores themselves over to where the kewl kiddies decided to sign up. Sad day


Well this is kind of old, but I'm bored so I decided to dig it up and reminisce about all the good 'ol days spent drawing endlessly in my room. I really should do it more. Problem is, I want to be able to create my own original concepts, rather than borrowing details/existing characters from somebody else. The original image in my head gets lost in translation when my hands try to scribble it out onto paper.


This one was done a few days ago, and is the only sketch I've done entirely on my own...which is sort of a milestone in terms of personal achievement. I think it turned out all right. There's a lot of different shapes, but it lacks the dynamic detail necessary to make it look more real. And also, the nasty splatter on the end of his arm was originally supposed to be smoke/energy trails. Unfortunately it looks like a cow took a crap on my paper. Better luck next time, I guess -_-.

Hmm well let's see who reads this. Probably nobody that I know, since they've pretty much stopped updating :( Well, except Brittany. Sort of. Oh well, maybe it's better that the inconsistent ramblings of Brian are better left to the ears of the unhearing :D

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