Journals
Saturday,Mar 27 2004, 11:40:00 AM
So i wanted to write this yesterday but didn't have time. haha. it was great. we all went to nishas house. which is hella big by the way! We were looking for houses around the same time she was and so we looked at that one. we were looking for ones that are maybe 1.1 million - 1.2 million and this one we saw was a little less than 1.8 million dolars! we didnt get it. but she did. i hate you little nisha!
okay. moving on. after the meet friday we went over to her house. just for 15 minutes because i really wanted to see what her house looked like now that they had moved in. so we go and her mom gives us hot cheetos and she has to take her brothe rsommewher eor something. So she leaves. we all fucking eat all of the cheetos becaus we're starving to death. And then we take a tour of her house. they've done a great job.
Okay. enough about nisha. let me tell you how her story/life thing relates to mine. Our dads both worked in japan together, then we both moved here around the same time. My dad works hard, but not as hard as her dad. what the fuck. 19 hours a day isn't a joke (i hear this stuff from my dad). okay. i'm just saying. that i think that goes to show that hard work goes a long way. just going the extra mile. maybe if my dad worked harder we would have been abel to afford that house. i'm not complaining keep in mind. i'm just saying. I want to work hard in everything i do. I want to raise a family and give them whatever they want. i am not afraid of commitment, i am not afraid of hard work- what i am afraid of is failure. say i do put in a bunch of hours when i'm older and nothing happens? what if noneo f that happens. it just boomerangs on me. my wife leaves me because i'm not speding time with her, my kids hate me for the same reason. then i'm screwed right? nisha and emerald's (emerald by the way owned two houses both a million dollars. that lucky bitch!) paretns got the good end of the stick. and that's what i see.
i don't know. i'm just saying. maybe it's not all it. maybe hard work doesn't get you things. you have to hav e luck. somebody give me luck and i'm willing to do hardwork.
or maybe i'll be poor and lazy. well see wone we.?
Friday,Mar 26 2004, 01:55:00 AM
1st in fly!! HELL YEAH! everyone else did great too!
cool shit!
Wednesday,Mar 24 2004, 03:06:00 PM
matt 4 you sounds real dumb. i should change it.
i saw this real hot chick at school today. maybe shes new. haha. should i join the tennis team? no. its gay. ill stick with swimming. haha. my parents wanted me to be a good preppy white boy and join tennis and be all that in it but i decided to stick with swimming. I think nisha was on my tennis "team" things too. cool shit huh? we carpooled. hah. and i tried ice skating. gay. yes i know. football sounded good but i'm too skinny. so can't. soccer, eh. it's okay. basketball. fun to watch and fun to play. not really good though.
so now i'm going to put in quotes by our team. well 1/3 of our team at least>
when asked about why girls are always emotional raj answers-
"it's not their fault, us men are so confident that girls find the need to pray to them, and when they dont respond they sit there and cry. "
after that comment little nisha gets mad and replies:
"hell no. we're emotional because it's horrible to see how men are so stupid."
raj: "not you. just most girls. why aren't you emotional?"
nisha: "because i've given up on you freaks. there's no point. i think i'm just going to stay single all my life. works better."
hahahhaa. i love it when they takl guy girl
then tiff and terri-
"you look cold"-tiff
"i am cold"-terri
"you don't look cold"-terri
"i am not cold"-tiff
weird. emerald and nisha on tennis and other sports
"what didn't you keep up with tennis nish?"-em
"because it's a FOB sport"-nisha
"oh?! I play tennis. and doensn't the guy you like play tennis too."-em
"exactly. it's a fob sport" -nisha
lol. shut down em. i love you by the way.
okay. done. bye.
Sunday,Mar 21 2004, 06:05:00 AM
tickel me elmo.
Tuesday,Mar 16 2004, 05:08:00 PM
no dryland. good workout.
school sucks. i have a C- in french. and i got a 22/40 on the last test. he said he wanted to see me later on. i hope its not that bad.

