"i'm gonna burn that F-ing casino down!" -willburt.

yesterday was my first experience at a casino! aw man, we were soooo excited when we first got there. we were talking all postive and happy and crap...

will: if you win $100, then you bet that in and get $200. then $200 to $400!
me: then $400 to $800! then $800 to $1600!
will: and when you get $10,000, bet that in too! $20,000! then $40,000!
(after a few more minutes).
will: $130,000! FERARRI!
everyone: ahahahahahah.

dude, gambling is such a rush! there isn't much talking involved. you sit there. place your chips. watch the cards. smile or frown. when we first went in, i was super excited! i hadn't been inside a casino since i was 11? seeing all of those slots machines and gambling tables made me feel cool. like i'm old enough to do this kinda stuff now! the only negatives were the harmful secondhand smoke and the lack of chairs. it's like the only way you can rest is by sitting at a blackjack table...those sly bastards!

we all came out of that casino with cuss words and depressed faces. money gone just like SNAP! so we were driving home, looking for comfort along the way.

hideo: hey guys! 2:00!
everyone: what?!
hideo: TACO BELL!
everyone: oh!
me: haha. you said 2:00! ahahhahaaha.

anyways, Taco Bell has never tasted better. if you've lost money, the only chance of healing will come from food! yum...cow knuckles! lol.

so last night, lori (connie richards) gives me a call on my cell phone. it was really funny talking to a girl on the phone again. it's been a while. i mean, talking to girls are CLEARLY different from guys...

lori: so phil, do you wanna listen to my problem? my first problem is that...
me: (wow, she didn't even let me respond! lol).

i personally feel that i am a bad conversationist on the phone. most people tell me that i'm alrite but i honestly have to put alotta effort into it if the other person doesn't like to talk. but lori was cool. she did the talking. i did the responding. i like it that way. =D

gosh, last night was not such a good night for me. dec. 30-feb. 8 was clean. last night was not out of control but nevertheless not under control. church was difficult to attend. fortunately, the message was a really good message. "Godly living is a command, not an option." then i had a time of prayer which also healed my grieving soul. man, i am the Israel. a bastard nation that could never stay holy. here comes another start so here we go.

hmmmm, minh's supposed to be studying/sleeping and he's watching Dragonball on his computer right now. i think this indolence is contagious.

i was supposed to do some crazy studying tonight but it's just not happening. i have a midterm and a quiz tomorrow. i have another midterm on tuesday. a test on wednesday. a paper due thursday. and friday is the Sister's Appreciation Nite. omg. we took some crazy pictures at church today, but i can't spoil it for the ladies. ahhahaahhha. dang. anyways reader, you can see that i have quite a week starting tomorrow and as i said, i was supposed to study tonight. so my plan was to take a 3 hour nap during the day and study all night. however, i took my 3 hour nap, shot pool, and went online to chat and blog. (grin). screw it man! i'm just going to cram right before the midterm, pray, and take that sucker alrite?

oh yeah, my dormmates have been bagging on minh about his new haircut. he basically cut everything real short except for his really really short bangs in the front. jessica drew pictures of quails and pigeons and taped them to our door. lol.

frank: c'mon minh! let me get a cupnoodle that isn't spicy!
me: no! just eat it!
willburt: hey! listen to QUAILMAN!

ahahhahahahahaha.

this is kinda old but i just recently saw it again.


Thought of the Day: Elisa is my PP.
Song of the Day: Yellow Card-Everywhere