03 August 2005

... and therefore

Andrew at UCB is over and done with. After all, didn't I catch a plane outta there? Sure I slept through my (first and second) flight, but its time for me to retire this guy. Now its back to "reality" in the Seattle area. Check out my new blog and if you're lucky I'll actually update it. If I feel like it. Weekly. Or monthly. Or bi-monthly. Whatever. Cya.

30 July 2005

1:49AM

My flight leaves at 8AM but I am leaving with Rodny when he will catch a cab at 4AM. There is about 2 hours left here. I want it to instead be 2 weeks left here.

28 July 2005

OK Lets Vote

put a comment saying what should we do on friday. i want to have a total blast at our sendoff and we gotta figure out something to do beforehand ...

yeay alex is staying :)

27 July 2005

too tired to blog

so a lot of krazy stuff has been happening lately. unfortunately i have neither the attention nor free time to properly compose an informative post... sorry

24 July 2005

Quote of the Day

"The simplest explanation is the best"

-- Occam's Razor

(http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Occam%27s_razor)

no dont go into the light

almost done ... wrapping up the powerpoint right now. we just had a great dinner at a french restaurant and i heard some great stories from our professor. she is really quite a woman, she's seen a lot of times and places go by and she still runs around the world on business trips. wow. i hope to nourish a conviction for life as well as she has so evidently done.

23 July 2005

1:42AM







22 July 2005

Kein Mehrheit für die Mitleid

I know you're all clamoring for more lyrical gynmastics. The rebuttal ensues ...



"KMFDM -- Dogma"

All we want is a headrush
All we want is to get out of our skin for a while
We have nothing to lose because we don't have anything
Anything we want anyway...
We used to hate people
Now we just make fun of them
It's more effective that way
We don't live
We just scratch on day to day
With nothing but matchbooks and sarcasm in our pockets
And all we are waiting for is for something worth waiting for
Let's admit America gets the celebrities we deserve
Let's stop saying "Don't quote me" because if no one quotes you
You probably haven't said a thing worth saying
We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside
We all just want to die a little bit
We fear that pop-culture is the only culture we're ever going to have
We want to stop reading magazines
Stop watching T.V.
Stop caring about Hollywood
But we're addicted to the things we hate
We don't run Washington and no one really does
Ask not what you can do for your country
Ask what your country did to you
The only reason you're still alive is because someone
Has decided to let you live
We owe so much money we're not broke we're broken
We're so poor we can't even pay attention
So what do you want?
You want to be famous and rich and happy
But you're terrified you have nothing to offer this world
Nothing to say and no way to say it
But you can say it in three languages
You are more than the sum of what you consume
Desire is not an occupation
You are ultimately thrilled and desperate
Skyhigh and fucked
Let's stop praying for someone to save us and start saving ourselves
Let's stop this and start over
Let's go out - let's keep going
This is your life - this is your fucking life
We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside
Quit whining you haven't done anything wrong because frankly
You haven't done much of anything
Someone's writing down your mistakes
Someone's documenting your downfall