Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Categorization of children through various stages in life

Log start: 7:08pm June 30th 2009

Children. Some are cute, yet some are so bad you want to punch them in the face. But you can't since that's "wrong."

But the focus here is why they're so cute and why they're so bad. As a swimming instructor, i believe that we see the best and the worse of kids. Kids who normally wouldn't do something would suddenly EXPLODE when they get in the water and kids who are normally loud as those asian construction workers at 7 in the morning who would suddenly lose their pride and cry the loudest in the room.
but what does that have to do with anything?

Well listen up. i am an instructor, and i work for the camp during the summer. weekend lessons are okay but summer camp is the craziest thing ever. the cute little 4 to 7 year olds that i have in the shallow end are the first people who will be analyzed.

We'll name this category as Children.
These children have the ability to be the cutest little people ever and at the same time, they have the ability to be the most annoying little brats ever.
during the course of the day i teach a few of these classes of these children and some are so cute you can pinch them in the face and they'll start laughing and then go about their odd worldly lives. and these are also the children that won't listen to a fucking thing you say.

4 to 7 year olds have not yet enter the society yet because some of them have not been in kindergarten or 1st grade yet.
And before they enterered kindergarten or the first grade, their greatest influence are their parents, who love them.

And you see, this is the problem. My theory is that the children who get an equal share of love and ass-whooping from parents turn out to be cute and cuddly. like my little asian peoples in my classes. some of them are the cutest ever. and then there are parents who love their kid too much, SO much that the child will only listen to them and not to anyone else, mainly their LIFEGUARD.
one of my classes later in the day has a class where i think the kids will ONLY listen to their parents and not other people. kids who are so riddiculous i would snap at and probably break something... (over their heads)
but you know... i can't -_-

these kids you tell them something and they'll do whatever the fuck they feel like.
i'm here thinking to myself, am i doing something wrong? maybe it's the way i teach?
but i soon realize that it is not the problem.

for my children-classed classes on the weekends, they listen to everything i say and they do exactly as they are told. but for camp they go around jumping and jumping and they let go of the wall to go under the water and then they get scared and crys.

to my own defence, all the lifeguards are told to tell the children to ALWAYS stay on the wall unless the lifeguards tell you to do otherwise.

and then my boss blames us that they're running around like fucking ADHD infested lunatics screaming and splashing. Yeah, like ONE PERSON could handle about 10 screaming children. Please get real.

These children then advance to a later staged named Kids.
i notice that children and kids are the same thing but in urban terms, children are younger than kids. and kids are just a little more mature. and when i say just a little, i mean the difference of a droplet of water in a gallon of water. Ok, i'll just some kids a teaspoons' difference.

So, kids.
From the children stage, the quiet and obedient ones usually become better swimmers than the kids who just run around having fun.

It's like those who study, get a high grade, those who just sit around and play, fail. but there are some exceptions, as always.

In swimming we rate a kid based on their ability to swim on a scale of 1 through 6, 6 being the highest.
Usually, kids aren't levels 5 or 6 yet so i'd say that the good kids end up becomming a level 2 or 3 while the A.D.D. kids stay at a level one with a life jacket or a floaty or something.

Although, do keep in mind that some children and kids start later than everyone else. And hear me out here, after the age of 7, you start to develop more rapidly due to hormones, and that only adds to the problem.

Now, by this stage. the kids who know how to swim will advance quickly and then the kids who don't listen will ALWAYS have trouble holding on to the wall or wont do what you say correctly. but at least, at this point, the kids all listen to you.
the main problem with these kids is that it takes A LOT of shouting to get it across to some of these kids, while some of these kids can listen and execute everything you say, some you really have a hard time dealing with. Ok, so that takes cares of the kids.

The next level are the adolescents.
These kids are 12 to about 10 years old.
These kids have seen their fair share of family and the outside world so they know what's going on around them. these kids are the most obedient out of the bunch and they listen to everything you say. only problem, they get bored fast. so fast that when you're sending kids off one by one to swim, the person who just came back goes "OMG WHEN DO I GET TO GO AGAIN?? CMON!"

Yeah. here, the kids who listened when they were children, tend to be level 3-5 swimmers while the failure children group start from lvl 1-3
So this group is the best group out of the bunch, but then... what about the teens?

Teenagers. ages 12-14 (in camp)
These kids are the ones who have seen TOO much of the outside world and they start to rebel.
they try to rebel so hard that they always try to get what they want.
me - "okay guys, butterfly there and back. GO!"
some of them - "OMG! BUTTERFLY IS SO HARD!!! can i do freestyle?"

Even the kids who started off as angels here turn for the worse.
these kids listen to you, but they always have something in their mind like "lalala, i'll just listen to him or else i'll be in trouble!"
The obedient children level up to the equivalent of a person who can do things and also give a little extra.
the bad children eventually learn how to swim but then they learn to think outside the box.
the make fun of others to higher their self esteem and they do things like swim to the bottom of the pool when i clearly tell them to stay on the wall. and these are also the kids that are going to flip and turn on the diving board when i tell each and every single one of them to no flip or turn.
these kids are not the worse because you can figure out their next move because you were once them. but the straining yourself to figure them out part is the only turn-off about it.

from a scale of best to worse, the scale would definately be something like.

Good adolescent -> Good teen -> Good child -> good kid -> bad teen -> bad adolescent -> bad kid -> bad child.

Different stages of a child's life.
first hand experience comes at a hefty price.

experience that i've built up over the years in the profession, just tips to make the world spin a little bit smoother.

HakoneDayDreamer, a paycheck for two days came in :D time to treat myself to a large frozen yogurt and red mango instead of a medium! XD

Monday, June 29, 2009

It must of been that darned black cat!

Log start: 10:39pm June 29th 2009

I think it was last week, i slept pretty late, at like 3 or 4 something and then i was rudely awoken by some screeching noise outside on the streets. So behind the safety of my curtains, i peeked outside to see wtfizzle was going on.
To my amazement, it was 3 cats running around chasing eat other.

My inital assessment was that it was 2 male kitties fighting over a female kitty. But the thing is, all three of them were black cats. and whenever i go around my neighborhood meeting those black cats. bad things happen.

So on sunday afternoon, the mount a34 peeps minus an old person went to see the new Transformers movie, and let me tell you, it was a good movie :D

And i went to Flushing Meadows Corona Park to pick up Mok, i had to detour a bit because the cops were stealing all of the parking spots that weekend for the subway series. so i went around and around driving around the park AT SPEED LIMIT. when suddenly THIS CRICKET PLAYER RUNS THE FUCK OUT OF NO WHERE CATCHING A BALL ON TO THE DAMNED ROAD. i slammed my breaks and managed to stop about 3 feet away from him and he just gives me this shocked looked. as did all of the indian people that were on the field and family that was watching from the side.

MAKING ME, looks like the bad guy.

Either way you look at it, IT WASN'T MY FAULT. To be honest. It's like you're fasting and then you get tied up and get fed a hamburger. he was RETARDED for pulling that and those people stared at me like i was a fucking criminal almost running over their over achiever who has no fear but is in awe when a fast car almost runs him over.

And today at work. Omg, work.

This is my fourth year working for Queens College. FOUR YEARS. last year i had the best schedule ever. i had some horrible kids, but i also had amazing kids that i loved to teach each and every day.
but this year, i am ranked 4th in seniority out of 17 people and i get a shit schedule with kids that are just... KIDS. stupid little munchkins that think they know everything. I know that i was once like that and thinking back, i hated myself for being what i was.

So i am in the water about 7 out of 10 periods a day. and on top of that. newcommers who were just hired, get a better schedule than i do!
and my kids... ugh... i'd hate to get started on them..

me - "hey kiddo, i'm going to test you now, okay? do you know how to swim?"
kid - "of course i do! i have a pool bigger than this in my house! i swim in it everyday!"
*self thoughts - either this kid is the most honest kid i've ever met, or retarded and will sink to the bottom of the pool like 100% of the kids i ever taught"

so you know, i thought that i would take a chance, i like to prove myself wrong sometimes.
so i'm like "ok little guy! slide into the pool, do freestyle to the lane line and then backstroke back to the wall!"

kid jumps in, sinks to the bottom, i face palm myself while having a minor heart attack and then pull him up.

FML, right?

EVERY SINGLE KID IN THAT CLASS. sunk to the bottom. imagine how pissed i was. i was the only person teaching in that section, i and get the worst swimmers in history.

and now i get to prune myself even though i'm an old timer there.
there better be soem justice by the end of the summer or i wont come back next year. i guarantee it. i'll just work with my friends in the city parks. THEY GET PAID MORE, THEY WORK LESS, AND THEY ENJOY THEIR WORK MORE.

i dont fucking enjoy shit anymore this year! we get no free lunch, my break is in the morning, and i dont even have kids that i like.

i'm sorry if i sound so negative this post, but nothing's been going the Brian way this week except for one thing today, which i will share at a later time which involved some frozen yogurt :p

but overall, it's a shitty week waiting to get more shitty :\

OTAY GUYZ! ONLEE SIRTY ATE MOAR DAYZ TO GO! <--- chinaman impression


FUCK! AND I FORGOT!
my damned airbag lights turned on today, i dont know why. and my inspection is due by the end of july, and i'm working all of fucking july. WTF IS THIS SHIT??
i can't get it checked out at the dealer because then i'll have no ride to work, and i dont want to take off from work because that's a lot of money. but then i need to pass the inspection so that my car is road legal. WTF IS THIS SHIT!>

HakoneDayDreamer, i need to sleep tonight and catching some luck in my sleep.

Thursday, June 25, 2009

As pigs take flight in the sky

Log start: 8:33am June 25th 2009

Today, i woke up and witnessed the most riddiculous thing ever.

So i woke up about 3 minutes ago, and my usualy morning routine includes getting off my bed, moving my cell phone from next to my head to the computer, turning on the computer, and then opening my curtains for some morning sunshine goodness.

Today, all was well until i opened my curtains to let to sun in.

As i finish looping the knot for my curtains, i saw a student driver drive into my block, on the wrong way.

Now listen here for a second, my block is a one way. And somehow, the student driver, as retarded as he is. Missed the do not enter sign.

It's one thing to miss the do not enter sign, but i think something is wrong if you travel more than half the block, not knowing that you're in a one way.
I mean, shit, all the cars are FACING THE SAME DIRECTION!?

I think that if you don't know which way the cars are facing and you just drive in that direction, you shouldn't be able to touch a car at all.
if you can't tell which way the car is facing, go read that little manual that they give you at the time you register for car school.

and that instructor is also one of a kind, letting his student go down a one way, unless he didn't know himself, that's even worse! he should lose his fucking teaching license and his drivers license.
make that loser take his road test again!

what a nice way to start off the day...

HakoneDayDreamer, i'd take a pair of scissors to my license if i drove down half the block not knowing which way the cars are facing.

As time moves on

Log start: 2:04am June 25th 2009

Something tonight just makes me think of the past as i was listening to one of G.E.M. Tang's new song (in chinese: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-2e4aNNX_88&feature=channel_page )



The name of the song is entitled All About You. The lyrics are pretty good but the music that goes with the song would definately be something that you would put into a happy flashback or in a high school senior video that shows the four years that you were there. If you can't catch what i'm saying by now, there's no other way to say it.

But look, today i thought about the past and i started to remember all the good times i had and how i wished that i could relive them. this odd feeling that i usually don't get was sparked by GEM's song >.>
i don't know why it happened though, i usually don't like thinking about the past. not that i don't like it, but everytime i think about the past, i can see past regrets here and there that i wished i did something and then there are things that i wished i didn't do.
i know that people should live their life with no regrets, it's being preached all over the place.
Good job, preachers, you're all fucking losers.

The truth is, not one of us can look back and not regret something. maybe i'm just talking about myself here but if i look at a lecture hall from the front of the room, looking at hundreds of faces, i probably won't be able to find someone who didn't regret a past decision.
simple.

but why is this post entitled "As time moves on"?

One part of the "you should live your life" is true. but that's only 100% true if you're doing whatever you can to fix the wrong. and let's be honest guys, none of us will do that, it's just not practical.

so as time moves on, we think about the past and we just sit there and kick ourselves in the butt. i do it too. all the time. trust me.

there are SO many thing that i wish i did... so many things... that you just regret once you lose the chance to do it.

but as time moves on, what can a person like you and i do at all?
happy or sad, we look back smiling and crying because it's all over with. there's no way to relive it except in our memories.
i can't even bring myself to complete something that i haven't finished doing.

see, this is why i don't like thinking about the past. even if there are happy thoughts, i do not believe that you have more happy thoughts than sad. i really don't think it's posssible.
maybe it's just me, maybe i'm just a little senile.

i dont know what went wrong with this post, i had something to write about in mind but my thoughts just got carried away and now i don't remember what i originally wanted to write. it's so frustrating sometimes.

HakoneDayDreamer, use time wisely, for it is the only thing that you cannot have enough of.

Saturday, June 20, 2009

The power of advertisement

Log start: 9:57pm Saturday June 20th 2009

Usually i'm not one to fall into advertisement. When commercials come on the TV about feeding children elsewhere for a month with just 5 dollars, i say to myself "what...the...heck...?"

Some people might find me cold and heartless, but i just dont understand why.
i am well aware that there are people who are less fortunate than i am, yes.
if you want to donate and care for those children. go ahead.

but listen here. what happens to them after they live off your 5 dollars? ask more people for 5 dollars? live on welfare and the bread of others?

THINK ABOUT IT.

Some of them DO have a chance to succeed, but i feel that the chance of them comming out of their social sphere is little to none.
So you would let them grow up to reproduce, and then let their child live off of donations too?

WUT?
i know it's heartless, but i'm not telling them to go die either, i'm telling them to go get a job -_-

Or that was what i thought.

Until Girls' Generation came along. <---- nice life brian, you're mad ghetto

SNSD did a section last winter where they were going around a busy street collecting money for starving children in various places including north korea.
and their facial expressions were just like OMG <3
because it was like

"1000 won (1 USD) can let a starving child eat for a week!"
and then they go on signing autographs for people who donated, and then this group of high school girls were like SCREAMING when they saw them and was like OMGOMG I'LL DONATE.

And then i thought to myself.

Yes, i would donate to them and feed them for half a year if SNSD came to flushing, and walked around the streets asking for donations.
i know it's a little sad, but... ok look. what if someone that you really enjoy (chose my word carefully) came up to you with a puppy face asking you to feed children for a month?

i'd be like, fuck, where's my camera hold on hold on
HEY GUYS, TAKE A PICTURE OF ME DONATING TO A GOOD CAUSE, NEXT TO MY FAVORITE GIRLS BAND, SNSD. REMEMBER TO GET ALL NINE OF THEM IN THE PICTURE.

The power of advertisement. powerful in deed.

enough to change a mans words.

for a second at least........

HakoneDayDreamer, WHY MUST YOU PLAY ME LIKE THIS!? oooommmggggg SNSD >.> >.> >.> >.>

Friday, June 19, 2009

Man vs Nature

Log start: 10:05pm June 19th 2009

Before i start, i'd just like to point out that tommorow will be the second saturday of swimming lessons for the summer term and i'd just like to point out that i'm REALLY starting to get old. like i can't even not admit it even if i wanted to <-- beware of double negatives.
i would teach beginner swimming (level 1) and these would be kids that age from 9-14, meaning they won't cry or anything and they'll catch on fast fast fast. well these level 1 kids that i taught last week during the first lessons, they advanced so fast that i wanted to send them down to the deep end with their kickboards, that's how uber they were.
but then i would get tired, because that's like me swimming back and fourth 20 times to let the 10 kids have a go around the pool once -_-
jeez, it's very tiring, trust me. thank god i'm getting paid more for lessons, i know why... you do more damn work. Aiya.


So, Man vs Nature. Allow me to explain.

Today, i went fishing.
Simple?
I think not.

Today my friend wanted to go fishing, so i went with them. if i heard correctly, there was also a raft involved. so my natural response was to not wear sneakers, and since i'm all about sandals, i thought that it was my time to rule.
But nope. As soon as we get there, theres a sign that says you need a permit to boat... (later found out that you only need a permit for MOTOR boats, but you also need lifejackets. which didn't make sense because 3/4 of us are lifeguards...
silly park rangers...

So me, only wearing sandals. is left to a disadvantage at the moment. because there was a nice hiking trail that led us to a nice fishing place, away from the docks and other people. i've never hiked with sandals before, when i was a chibi little kid, i used to go hiking with my mom and i'd have my own little waterproof boots going on and i'd use to keep up with the hike leaders and long time hikers because, you know, not bragging or anything, but i'm a natural at this hiking business, LOL.
back in the winter when i went to china/vietnam, we had to hike up this MOUNTAIN and all i had were my sneakers, so it took awhile to get adjusted to, because my sneakers are adjusted for comfort, not sport mode. but then it took me like 30 mins to get used to and from then on, i'd just blitz up and down the mountain like a pro, running and recording video logs with my phone while people are slowly strolling up the mountain.

But sandals + hiking does not mix. i almost busted my ass so many times and these sandals i take to work at the pool, so there's no traction on there too... so i'm like slipping off the rocks ready to bust my ass. so i was the slowest one today -_-

but even then when we got to the first fishing spot, it was gay. there was so many mosquitos even when i put my bug spray on and the giant rock only had enough space for 2 people, and our lines would get caught on the trees then our second fishing spot... dont even mention that one... there were ripped jeans and a campfire with beer cans/bottles around. no doubt that people did shady stuff there... and then my friend starts poking the ripped jeans... LOL i'm like YO WTF LOL

then after 20 mins of fail, we trekked on the road to a BIGGER rock and this had enough space for a lot of people, so we all fished there.
at the end of the day, everyone ended up with a fish.... except for me... only the fish they got were like 2 inches so they just caught and released it.

oh man... if we were on the raft, i would of gotten some footlong fish for dinnah! lolol

man vs nature, it hurts. my foot is so sore, then tommorow i have to teach, aiya aiya aiya!

but then when i got home my bro was like "yo, you got some mail from korea"
i'm like lolwut, korea?

THEN I REMEMBERED THAT I WAS MY AUTOGRAPHED GIRLS GENERATION POSTERS.

i was like OMG OMG OMG OMGO MOGM OGMOMGOMGOGMOWGMWPEOGMEWOIGNEWGMWOGWEMG
and ran upstairs like a little girl to open the box.

awesome posters, i love them ^^v

i'll have some pics up on facebook soon after i stop staring at it, LOL.


HakoneDayDreamer, tip#19357 - Don't hike in sandals.

Sunday, June 14, 2009

The music we all listen to

Log start: 1:32am June 14th 2009

I've always wondered why my parents listened to the artists they listen to, always. I was thinking to myself about a week ago, damn... i don't want my kids to think i'm uncool in the future and all... maybe i'll just evolve with them or something right?

I just realized the answer today that it might never happen for us.

Ok, so i was listening to Girls Generation the past week right, they're this korean girls band composed of 9 members AROUND MY AGE <--- key words

Around my age... the artists my parents listen to are around their age...
the stuff that my grandparents used to listen to.... are around that time period

and i thought to myself.

"SHIT SON! THE LEADER OF GIRLS GENERATION (Taeyeon :D) IS ONLY 15 DAYS OLDER THAN I AM."
and then all the rest of girls generation are either 19 or 20

and i thought to myself... no wonder why... i mean, it's not because they're so hot or anything you know.
but then i thought... what about my friends who liked music from like the 70s or the 80s?

so i came to a conclusion after some time that either they actually love the music (comparison to how some girls <3 older guys and vice versa) or they're going through a phase (comparison to how a middle school girl goes out with a high school guy just because they think it's badass for about *cough* a few days, ok i'll give them a month or two)


so i realize this, that i should find music from artists around my age.

i mean, growing up there weren't like teenage artists like now but you grow out of it because when you're young (well for guys at least)
it was like "OMG SHE'S SO HOT, I WANT TO BANG HER" and stuff
YES, i just let out a guy secret. keep it on the downlow

and these were older women! i didn't know any better back then, i still thought some girls had cooties!
and now that we're older and can actually think rationally, our dreams were crushed because as soon as we could think rationally, they got older. and to me, if you're past a certain age, you're just an old fart.

so i realize that i'm at a stage now that the music i choose are from artists around a certain age and will probably listen to them in the car when i'm old. and then my kids will make fun of me.... and i will take their internet away from them for making fun of me! XD

because growing up now, i have a cousin that's 13 living in my house and her mom (my aunt) goes, (in chinese) Brian, take his internet away!
and then he's like NOOOOOO I HAVE TO PLAY THIS GAME!

and i just see that evil smirk in my aunts face and i'm like... damn... lol

so i have come to a conclusion that the music that we choose to listen during our "golden age" will stick on to us and will be what we listen to when we're older

you might not agree with me now, i find it hard to believe myself after i've read this post over twice... but time will tell if this is true. i see it in a lot of people and that's the only similarity between everyone that i've seen this in...

it's... inevitable :o (spell check!)

i had a little story about some girl in her early 20s in a pink swim suit and a fat hippy but i decided to leave that out since it was totally inapproriate LOL

HakoneDayDreamer, i can't keep up with kids anymore... they have so much energy!

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Associated Content: Picture v0.1

Log start: 8:56pm June 10, 2009


A Field Of Grass Within A Busy City


click on ze link!

HakoneDayDreamer

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Collective driving rants v1.0

Log start: 5:09 pm June 2nd 2009

Every since i started going to school at Stony Brook, i feel that my driving is more calmed, relaxed, and more sophisticated. Compared to the driving in NYC, Long Islanders drive very cooly and they seem to drift with the wind wherever they go.
As soon as i come back to the city for a long vacation, i feel my old road rage habit come up again at full blast.
i constantly yell out (with my windows closed of course, and it's only me in the car)
"WHAT THE FUCK!? GET THE HELL OUTTA HERE MORON! LEARN TO FUCKING DRIVE!"
or
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE? MOOOOVEEE ITTT!!!!!"
or my favorite...
"these kids need to learn how to fucking drive" (and i say it like i'm so much older than they are xD)

these habits... they just don't come to me naturally, they're forced on to me by the stupid people who barely passed their road test and still don't know how to drive after 10,20, perhaps even 30 years of driving.

So the main thing that jogged my road rage back happened about a week ago when i was driving my brother, my mom, and my aunt to flushing. i was traveling down jewish main street going towards flushing.
i had just passed the first green light on the 495(long island expressway) mini overpass bridge thing when suddenly. this old guy yells out the window. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING, LEARN TO FUCKING DRIVE!!!"
and i was eager to see who he was yelling at.
i was saying to myself "wow this guy must really be really bad" so i look around and saw no one around us.

and then my blood pressure shot through the roof as a stared him down going past him at 35mph.

The thing is, i wasn't even doing anything wrong, i was getting yelled at for driving correctly while he was blaming me for this stupid fucking mistake. LOL.
so this is how it went.

There are three lanes on each side of the over pass. the 2 right lines are to go straight and the left one is for turning left ONLY.
that wigger (sorry if this offends you... well, i'm not really sorry. you get the point... no racism intended) was on the left lane and apparently i didn't let him cut into my lane.

WELL, SORRY FOR NOT YIELDING THE FUCK OUT OF YOUR WAY BECAUSE YOU CAN'T READ THE GOD DAMMED SIGNED CORRECTLY.
and by the way, once you get on that lane, THERES A FUCKING SOLID LINE WHICH SO HAPPENS TO MEAN YOU CAN'T SWITCH LANES.
Fuck tard.

So i get yelled at for being right, what kind of world is this?

So that's it for ranting so far.
This next one isn't really a rant... i just found it kinda funny, yet offending.
So i went to the Key Food (supermarket... -_-) by my house to get some chick peas; i was making hummus... <333
i had just come out of the store and got into my car. and i roll my windows down everytime i get in my car because it's so hot now i need to let the hot and muggy air out of the car.
i back up and i'm about to go forward when this kid RUNS across the road in front of me.
and hear me out, my gear was in REVERSE, i didn't even shift it to drive yet. and his mother goes "watch out son! it's a chinese man behind the wheel, they're dangerous"

now i'm thinking to myself. "Fuck son, did you really just say that?"
i was offended OUT OF MY MIND when i heard that... i almost flipped (road rage level up!)
So i get it, during my junior year in high school some asian lady drove without a license and crashed into a kid next to my school making him lose his legs.
Ok, it was all over the news.
BUT WTF? one asian lady's reputation ruins it for our whole fucking race?

I would like to call BS. But how would i look if i got out of the car or even yelled out the window? i wouldn't want to be the one teaching the little kid some new words... but i was really outraged... it's just a little funny when i think of it now, just a little.
but i get dissed for not moving my car, yelled at for driving correctly, and now my whole race are full of irresponsible and bad drivers?

I hate you people who are so shallow and retarded... grow some fucking balls and tighten up your vaginas you GROWN ass people. Now i'm not saying that EVERYONE is stupid, just people who can't even think INSIDE THE BOX. i'm not asking for much... i don't want to to tear up the box like lil bow wow in Tokyo Drift (movie quote). i don't want you to think outside the box like White Castle. i just want you to be able to think inside the box.... so you don't think EVERYTHING you do is right and the others are wrong...

Not saying i'm 100% awesomely correct and i'm a driving god or anything... just saying you should STOP YELLING AT ME WHEN I'M DOING THINGS CORRECTLY!

Aiya.



HakoneDayDreamer, people these days... *sigh* humanity has lost hope... or did the world just lose hope in americans?

 

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