February 4th, 2009
Current Mood:  tired
Current Music: Muse
So yea, I'm lazy as fuck. Also, I realized i haven't written shit since before...REEL BIG FISH.
This is gonna be a long one...hehehehe.
REEL BIG FISH
Yes, it was me, Pat, and Adrian, so that was a decent group. We got to the venue about a half hour before the show, and we had to wait in a line outside, but we had a cool conversation with Hat Guy about something I can't remember. Then we pushed our way to the front...ish. Tip the Van was pretty good, especially because the lead singer was wearing a wonderfully revealing shirt and jumping up and down a lot. Streetlight Manifest was FUCKING AWESOME, and intense. They played the two songs I knew by them; We Will Fall Together and Keasby Nights. That was pretty awesome, because it was already really hot in the crowd, and the cool 9:30 club people gave us water, hopefully we didn't get Mono from the cups being passed around...
Big floppy dick fucker = Coat Guy. Coat guy was in front of Pat and a couple girls and wearing a really dickly painful coat, not taking it off even though he was hot. Then, eventually, when I got pushed into the front row, he leaned on my arm painfully and eventually tried to push me out... which is not cool rock show etiquette, like punching crowd surfers and then accidently punching the bouncer, who is about three hundred pounds and threatens to drag you over the fence and throw you out.
REEL BIG FISH...was fucking amazing. They played such songs as Another FU Song and Beer. Kickassly they also played You Don't Know, which is a kickass (for lack of a better adjective) song. The greatest part of the show, however, was when Aaron Barrett tried a jump during Sell Out, but hit the drums somehow and had a great fall, which put his guitar out of tune. They tried to start the song again, but Aaron stopped them and threw his guitar across the stage. The other guitar that was brought out was also out of tune or something, and was thrown as well. They had to wait while he got a guitar that worked, and so they bided time by trying to be funny.
" What medicine do you give to lesbians? TRYADICKAGAIN!!!"
Eventually Aaron got a new guitar and they played SR (The Many Versions Of), and finally a full version of Sell Out to end the show.
The day before I went to a show with Julia and Britta featuring a bunch of emo bands, except one metal band, which was decent, and a cool band from Canada called Kiros, which I still need to check out more.
The five day weekend I did a lot of shit including:
-Watch Independence Day with OM + Britta - Chantel.
-Watch Idiocracy with the same crowd - Wendy.
-Participate in a special something with Pat and Thomas which probably did not involve going to the Mall.
-Sleep all day Saturday
-Play Lazor Tag with the same crowd + Wendy + Graham and friend + Tom
Theory of Knowledge is a pretty fun class, in that we discuss really complicated things that make my brain want to explode. Today we discussed whether you KNOW or BELIEVE certain things, like if 2+2=4. Good Stuff
January 22nd, 2009
Current Mood: cool
Current Music: RBF
On Tuesday I went to the Inauguration of Barak Obama with Samuel and my dad, which was really fucking cool. Unfortunately, due to the fact that there were over a million and a half people there, I couldn't see anything except half of the jumbotron in front of us, which was otherwise blocked by a street sign. Still, it was one of the coolest experiences of my life for a couple reasons. First, now I can say I was a part of history, especially when I'm old and can talk about the day when I witnessed, though not well, the inauguration of Obama. Second, that was probably the biggest crowd I have and will ever be in in my life. From where I was, I could see only people everywhere I looked.
One thing I didn't really like about it was the prayer they did at the beginning. I know our motto is "In God We Trust," which is pushing it itself, but the country seems to do everything the founding fathers told them to besides separating church and state. The one cool thing about it was that during the Lord's Prayer, you could hear almost everyone (besides me) saying it in a really low voice. But because everyone was saying it, it made a really cool effect.
Another thing I disapproved of was the fucking poem, which sucked balls, not only for how bad it was, but also the way that the bitch read it. Otherwise, Obama kicked serious fucking ass.
So yea, overall it was pretty fucking cool.
RBF SUNDAY
January 19th, 2009
Current Mood: tired
Current Music: none
FUCKIN SHIT
I'm fucking tired.
YESTERDAY
First I woke up and went to OM as I usually do on Sundays. For snack we had lucky charms, and Pat and I, and sort of Chantel, finished the whole box, me winning with 3 fucking bowls. After that we watched a couple of our old OM videos, which were very pimptastic.
Next, I went to Pat's house to play the newest Guitar Hero, whichever one they're up to. It's pretty great, especially because it's got Dammit. Also, it has a Tokyo Hotel song, which is funny. HHAHAHA
Apres that, Pat and I, after eating dinner at his house, went to Wendy's house, where we watched TURBO: A Power Rangers Movie. I realized that Power Rangers is pretty fucking great...
Lastly Pat and I went back to his house where we played Guitar Hero again for several hours.
TODAY
We then went to Bowl America to help film Thomas, Britta, and Adrian's physics video, the best part of which Pat and I walk around in the background holding bowling balls in our crotchular area. Also, I kicked Thomas and Pat's asses in Big Buck Hunter Pro.
Pat and I went to Julia's house where we did our OWN physics video. It was Julia's birthday, so we ate chinese food and drew crayon drawings. That was fun. On Friday, Julia's friend Colin was there, and along with me and Pat, we made some wonderfully dirty videos.
Finally Tom and I edited the videos.
Also on Friday, we played Lazor Tag for the first time in a while, which was fucking great.
January 9th, 2009
Current Mood: HUNGRY
Current Music: the hungrees
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January 7th, 2009
Current Mood: ugh
Current Music: GORILLAZ
Fuck
Next week is going to suck balls. Big hairy balls.
This is due to tests and shit that teachers all feel they must give us. This is also two weeks before exams. WHY THE FUCK CAN'T THEY WAIT? It's pretty bullshitty. Not only are there tests, but there are French orals, which are really fucking important, because they are for IB, which means I'm fucked. At least I learned the name of the guy who started the International Olympic Committee. It's Pierre de Coubertin. So french.
Also, I have to write a fucking english paper about a topic that will be completely bullshit, especially because I can't really find a way it works. Hooray.
That is all.
January 5th, 2009
Current Mood: normal?
Current Music: blink 182
I just got a wonderful joke on email.
A drunk man who smelled like beer sat down on a subway next to a priest.
The man's tie was stained, his face was plastered with red lipstick, and
a half-empty bottle of gin was sticking out of his torn coat pocket.
He opened his newspaper and began reading. After a few minutes the man
turned to the priest and asked, 'Say Father, what causes arthritis?'
The priest replies, 'My Son, it's caused by loose living, being with cheap,
wicked women, too much alcohol, contempt for your fellow man, sleeping
around with prostitutes, and lack of a bath.' The drunk muttered in response,
'Well, I'll be damned ', then returned to his paper.
The priest, thinking about what he had said, nudged the man and apologized. '
I'm very sorry. I didn't mean to come on so strong. How long have you had arthritis?'
The drunk answered, 'I don't have it, Father. I was just reading here that the Pope does.
So there you go.
January 2nd, 2009
Current Mood: DICK
Current Music: BONER
FUCKING SHITWhat was the first thing I did in the new year?
I had sex...outside...with a hundred people around...with...PAT.
It's true, I admit it. And it was great. But really, new year's eve was decent. Here are the happenings.
A bunch of people agreed to meet at the corner of Washington and Broad at 10. Three did, including me. Oh, by the way, it was like -500 degrees out. So Tom, Andy, and I stood around at the karaoke thing and listened to people singing badly. It was cold. So finally, like half an hour later several other people showed up, which is when it got more entertaining. We sang Bohemian Rhapsody, under the band name The Philosorapters, which was kickass. So yea. Then we went to some random coffee place that I had never heard of and sat for an hour playing Capitalism, a wonderful card game that I am great at. Finally we went outside at like 11:55 and watched the star drop. Star? Yea, it was like a retard version of Times Square's ball. It was a giant christmas light star being lowered from a fucking crane. LAME. Then Tom, Pat, Andy, and I went to Andy's house and shot each other. Then Pat and I went to my house and played Madden '01, the shittiest football game in existence.
THE END.
Today Adrian and I tried to do part of our Comp. Relig. project, but we got too distracted and failed.
December 31st, 2008
Current Mood: distracted
Current Music: RBF
It's the last day of 2008, so I'm gonna spend it in a more interesting way than writing an entry here. Bye.
December 29th, 2008
Current Mood:  content
Current Music: Muse - H.A.A.R.P.
So first, of course, comes the presents. And I got some good shit.
- 3 shirts (Nirvana, a shirt from busted tees, and Obama)
- 4 ish CDs (RBF, Muse, Ludo, Nirvana)
- A cool headphone amp for guitar
- A couple books, including a Palahniuk
- A kickass doll of the Black Knight from Monty Python's The Holy Grail, with removable limbs
- Obama Condoms
There may have been some other stuff, but that was the best.
My favorite present this year?
HAARP by Muse.
It's the live album, and it is just so epic. I can't even describe the epicness, which is just beyond epic. It's up there with Mark, Tom, and Travis.
And now, some shit that happened when I was in NY
- I drove four hours both to and from NY, so 8 in total.
- I went skiing, which is so much better than skiing down here, especially due to the amount of real snow they get. Also the runs are better. Of course, that's still not as good as skiing in Colorado, which is basically an orgasm in snow.
- Christmas I got stuff and got to see my cousins, which was pretty cool i guess.
- I went into NYC, which was awesome. First, we went to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame Annex, which was pretty great. Then we walked to the New Museum, which is a modern art museum, but on the way we walked through Washington Square Park and I found a 50 dollar bill on the ground, which I assumed was dropped by some random drug dealer. Then we had great pizza for lunch, which goes without saying, because almost all pizza is good in NY. After that we walked around a bunch in the Village, and decided to take the subway to Rockefeller Center to see the Christmas tree, which was cool, though there were a shit load of people there, including a lot of Japanese tourists. Finally we took the PATH back to Hoboken where I had probably one of the best steaks of my life.
So that was my break so far...pretty great.
This is the New Museum in NYC. The rainbow letters are a piece of art that says "Hell, Yes"
December 19th, 2008
Current Mood: indifferent
Current Music: nothing
This post is just so I can keep up my streak of Monday, Wednesday, and Friday posts. HAHAHAHA. And now I will take a break for a week.
December 17th, 2008
Current Mood: still stressed
Current Music: The Offspring (Ixnay on the Hombre)
It's Wednesday, so here's my post.
I doing shit today, and I realized how much my math class sucks. To be truthful, Mrs. M is not the best teacher, and a lot of the time I find myself just staring into space, and it's lame. My only good friend...or... aquaintence in that class is Adrian, who also doesn't do anything. Yesterday, I didn't do anything but sleep in that class, which was nice, but I'm kinda fucked for the test we have tomorrow. It's also because I missed two or three classes in a row due to various things. My only hope right now is to go though the chapters in the textbook and learn it there. Damn, this sucks.
At least Christmas break starts Saturday.
FUCK YES
I really badly need break to dull down how pissed I am at school, which kinda sucks a lot right now. Chances are though, after I'm gonna hate it more due to exams, which are the week after the Reel Big Fish show. At least the show will cancel out a little bit of the shit that week. Ugh.
Now I have to go and learn everything that I've not paid attention to or missed from Math. Fuck.
December 15th, 2008
Current Mood: procrastinatory
Current Music: super awesome crazy mix
There is really nothing to report today, besides the fact that I plan on doing my history paper on the rise of the Klu Klux Klan.
To be real, the KKK is really just a bunch of idiot frat boy dicks, and according to inside sources, they drink and play stupid games, as well as hate on blacks, jews, and A-rabs. In real life, they threaten more than they kill, and they haven't even done that in a number of years. So really, they're a bunch of dicks. But I learned a great story about them. And here it is.
Back in the day, a reporter decided to do a story about the KKK, and to get in and see what it was like from the inside. He went in and realized how stupid the whole thing was. He learned all the secret codes and passwords (yea, like little kids), and he became a member. He was scared of having to hurt people, but he quickly learned that the KKK is all talk and no action. So eventually he heard that the producers of the radio show Superman had were running out of ideas, and he found a way to sabotage the KKK. So he sent in all of the actual passcodes and shit of the club, and Superman had three episodes in which he fought the KKK. The best part is that little kids would play Superman, and use all of the things from the show, so when members of the Klan who had kids went home and heard their stuff being played with, they were obviously pretty pissed.
Hilarious
DICK IN YOUR FACE
December 12th, 2008
Current Mood:  lazy
Current Music: The Offspring
He is an "actor."
He has...emotions....
He is....
KEANU
I just got back from seeing the remake of The Day the Earth Stood Still. From the point of view of a person who hadn't seen the original version, I have to say that it was a decent movie. I'm sure that if I had seen the original, I would have some...different...thoughts about the remake. I thought that Keanu was very good in his role, which was an alien that doesn't really show emotions, which is perfect, because Keanu Reeves can't do that anyway, except in Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure, one of the great movies of our time. In conclusion, see the movie, because I give it a seven out of ten, for casting Keanu Reeves.
Ugh, now I don't feel like finishing this post. So I'll just include this last bit.
I just got tickets for Reel Big Fish in January, and I'm pretty sure I'm getting a ticket to see Ludo in February (they're headlining), so I'll be mentioning those a lot from now until their respective dates.
December 10th, 2008
Current Mood:  stressed
Current Music: foxboro hottubs (someone suggest music to me)
Today our history classes went to Gettysburg battlefield. It was pretty great.
There were a few reasons:
1. It was a pretty stacked lineup of people going who were on our bus. Seriously, we had Pat, Julia, Jenny, Wendy, Graham, Micah, Tom, Andy, Miles, Anna, Jem, etc. It was made better by the fact that we had pretty much the whole bus to ourselves, along with an awesome tour guide.
2. It was the third day of actual school i've missed in a row (which may come back to bite me in the ass). First I had challenge day on monday, I was sick yesterday, and today we went on that trip. Kick fucking ass. Though tomorrow I've got a massive french test, a presentation for english, a lab to do in physics, and a fucking band concert at night. That fucks.
3. It was raining. I love rain, I don't know why. But also, the resulting fog was really cool because all over the place it was settling low to the ground, so there were giant layers of fog just floating a few feet off the ground. It was really cool looking.
For Pat: Yea, seriously, that person's a dick.
Dicks belong in faces. Always. Whether it be literal or figurative. Blowjobs? Bring em on. Insults? Those too. It's always wonderful to put a dick in someone's face, no matter for what reason.
And now I'm done because I have to study like fuck.
December 8th, 2008
Current Mood: full of myself...hehe
Current Music: Ludo
I'm feeling lazy, so this is a short post. So...
Holy fuck.
Challenge Day.
One would think it would be completely stupid. But while I didn't agree with some of what we were told, I was very interested by how it went. There was a lot of sharing of personal secrets, but a lot of what I found out was just crazy. Things that people have experienced that you would never have guessed, and it's surprising how many people are like that. There were a lot of emotions and shit, and I have to admit it was cool how we could tell all this shit to people we hardly know, especially when EVERYONE else is. It was a pretty cool feeling. But of course, I hope it will last, but who knows.
Boston Legal kicks ass, and tonight was the last episode ever, and that sucks.
And Ludo is playing in February, I can't fucking wait to see them, because they're fucking HEADLINING.
December 5th, 2008
Current Mood: inspired
Current Music: Red Hot Chili Peppers
This isn't going to be a very long post, because I'm tired and I don't feel like writing a lot. Also, as usual, not much interesting has happened.
I guess first I'll mention my french project.
We were assigned a french project on wednesday that was due TODAY. It was to be about someone who has influenced french history / culture / etc. I hadn't done any of it until last night, and I was talking to my friend Joel (from Maryland), and he told me to do my project on Gregory Coupet, a french goalkeeper, just so I could say "Mon ami Joel, qui me dit de Gregory Coupet, était très méchant quand Gregory Coupet n'est pas allé à l’Arsenal au lieu d’Atletico Madrid" (my friend Joel, who told me about Coupet, was very mad when he didn't go to Arsenal instead of Madrid). I did in fact do that. Also we were supposed to do an activity with the class for 5 minutes, which i completely bullshat (ooh, a past tense of bullshit).
Right now I'd like to discuss prosthetic penises. I say this because there was a conversation today, between Pat, Britta, and me, that covered many ideas for different types of prosthetic dicks, including "a big ass piece of PVC pipe with straws for the veins," (thank you Pat). Also, we decided that any prosthetic dick is classified as a dildo, and the only difference is that it's physically attached to you (opposed to a strap-on). It was, overall, a classy conversation.
Finally, here's a fucked up picture (related).
December 3rd, 2008
Current Mood: interested
Current Music: Foxboro Hottubs
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIDE, RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIDE, RIDE SALLY, RIDE
If you're thinking part of the song Mustang Sally, you'd be right. But the one I'm referring to is the song Sally by the never heard of band Foxboro Hottubs. "How the fuck did you hear of these guys?" you might ask. The answer is simple. It's Green Day.
That's right, Green Day was bored, so they released an album called "Stop, Drop and Roll!!!" under the name Foxboro Hottubs. This is pretty kickass for a fan of Green Day of my caliber.
"But Alex, Green Day sold out and became lame after American Idiot, and you suck for being a fan!"
No, you're retarded for these reasons. Green Day didn't sell out, they just got popular. The same thing happened after their third album "Dookie."
I got into Green Day when I was around 8 or 9, after I heard "Dookie" and the song "Minority." Very good stuff. So, in conclusion, I am not a poseur fan of Green Day, because I was jumped on during one of their less popular periods. So I'm great and you suck.
This all comes up because Green Day, according to their website, is close to finishing their new album. I am, as Pat and some random guy from the TMBG concert know, apprehensive. It's really because I want the new album to be good, but I want it to be like a "Nimrod" kind of good; not huge, but containing great songs.
In other news, I learned some great stuff in Comp. Religions class that had nothing to do with any religion. Mr. Sc was going on a rant, as he does sometimes, and we got to the topic of subliminal types of advertising. The coolest thing was the layout of malls. What we learned was that there is a certain distance that people will look and say "damn, I don't want to walk that far." Companies that built malls then figured out that average distance (about 600ish yards) and designed their malls accordingly. If you've been to a mall, you can see it easily. There are the big "anchor" stores at the ends, so you can see them from each other, and at each distance of the 600 yards, there are big 90 degree turns.
When we were told about this, I immediately thought of Tysons, which is exactly like that.
There were a bunch of other factors that mall designers take into account that I don't remember, but next time you're at a mall, just watch the people milling around. It's pretty cool.
December 1st, 2008
Current Mood: homework laden
Current Music: blink 182 (mark, tom, and travis show)
So today I had Chess Club.
I am the one and only President of Chess Club. Pat is my Vice. It's a complicated theocracy. I say theocracy because it is not at all a democracy or republic. Really, it's me making up the roster thing and getting everyone out of the classroom when Snyder leaves. BUT I USE MY POWER TO THE FULLESTish EXTENT.
But really, it's not as nerdy as one would expect it to be. Really we just sit around and play chess, which you don't have to be a genius to play. The only genius in the club is Shukla, and he surpasses all of us by miles skill wise. Of course, today wasn't really that interesting in terms of chess.
In French though, Mr. F got pissed off at me. We had just finished a movie called Le Roi Danse, and a subsequent quiz type review thing. So Pat, Dan, and I were going through the dictionary looking up dirty words, such as phallus, penetration, and tampon. I had my copy of One Hundred Years of Solitude out as well, and I found a couple hilarious things in it that I was showing the people. Suddenly, F came over to me and took my book, saying that I needed to be more mature. I understand that, but I wonder why he only ever tells me. No offense to Dan, Pat, or Micah, but they all laugh the same amount as I do at that kind of thing, and I should not be the only one told to stop. Another example of this is when Dan was talking to Pat, across me, and I was yelled at. Pat even tried to defend me, but F didn't care. My position on F is that he's cool in many ways, but for some reason he likes to pick on me, and though we do have really entertaining classes sometimes, its kinda annoying to be the only one punished in that sort of situation.
On an upbeat note, They Might Be Giants was fucking amazing. Luckily, Pat was able to get a ticket at the last minute, and we (Micah, Julia, Jenny, Andy, Tom, Me) got to see the show with him. The coolest thing was that TMBG announced that the show would have two sets, one containing the album Flood, and one with all their other stuff, and though I don't really know much of their other stuff, it was still really cool.
It's odd, at the last two shows I've been to I've met someone old who I can talk to. At Ludo it was this 22ish year old girl who we ended up hanging out with with the band afterward, and this time it was a 25ish year old guy who said that our group reminded him of when he was 16. We had a great conversation about 90's bands. Good times.
November 28th, 2008
Current Mood: just fantastic
Current Music: blink-182
Anyone who knows about electric guitars knows what I'm talking about when I say that changing strings is a bitch. Before I played guitar, I thought that what it looked like is what it was, but as soon as I got my own, I examined it and realized how much extra shit there is that you have to know to not fuck it up. For example, the strings put a fuck load of tension on the guitar, way more than I would have guessed, and that both the neck of the guitar and the tremolo compensate for that. But yesterday, when I was replacing my strings (when my high E string broke), I learned that there are a lot of ways to fuck up one's guitar.
First of all, I had no idea that the gauge of the strings mattered, but when I replaced all of them, the bridge was at almost a fucking 45 degree angle with the body (not good). That was when I realized I had to screw in the "claw screws" in the back of the guitar. But apparently, it's really easy to just snap the "claw" (that holds the springs that help compensate for the string's tension) and then it would be a bitch to fix. Long story short, it's a bitch to do. Luckily I managed to do it right.
Fucking shit.
Next, my brother and I got into a conversation about the strings of a guitar, and decided that they were in perfect fifths. That was until we got the G String. After laughing at the name of the string, we got pissed off at the string for not being perfect. But then I realized that I have to tolerate the G String's differences and remember that if it hadn't skipped an entire fifth, the guitar would have to have eight strings, which would make me extremely disoriented.
In other news, I'm going to see They Might Be Giants tonight. FUCK YEA.
And Pat, I still want to see Zack and Miri Make A Porno
November 26th, 2008
Current Mood: Anticipating
Current Music: LUDO
I just baked a pie.
WHAT, ALEX CAN COOK?
Yes, you fucking ass hole, I can.
I baked a pie and I baked it hard. It was... and still is... the flavor of apple. I would post a picture of it in all of it's glory, but I'm much too lazy for that. Baking that pie reminded me of one time I made an apple pie. A while ago, maybe three years, Thomas was over at my house, and we had nothing to do, so we decided that we wanted pie. We made it. It was delicious. But that may be the best spontaneous thing I have ever done.
In real...ish news, I can't wait for the weekend, even though we did get out of school today. Sure, tomorrows gonna be great, what with the stuffing of my face, but friday will be much better. I'm going to see They Might Be Giants on friday night with Micah and others at the 9:30 club. They are planning to play all of the album Flood, released in 1990, which is the only album I have by them. Even so, It's gonna be fucking awesome. My condolences go to Pat, because he was going to get a ticket, but his dad waited too long and the show sold out. Sorry man. Otherwise I'm fucking excited, because the 9:30 club kicks a lot of ass. The best part is that it's in one of the sketchiest places in DC, and is close to the metro station with one of the longest names: U St. / African American Civil War Memorial / Cardozo. That's right, three names, thats how much of a beast this station is.
The shows (I can remember) that I've seen at the 9:30 club:
-The Pogues
-Presidents of the United States of America (Ludo opened)
-Relient K (Ludo opened, who we actually went to see)
 This is Ludo, not Relient K
Also, Reel Big Fish is playing there, supposedly, in January, and I can't fucking wait.
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