Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Saturday, September 20, 2008
heartbreak kid
(at the San Antonio Intl' Airport bathroom)
"excuse me,"
"yes sir."
"are u shawn michaels?"
"yes i am."
"can i take a picture with you?"
(pointing out) "Outside the bathroom."
i met shawn michaels, SHAWN MICHAELS,
shawn michaels the showstopper, the heartbreak kid, shawn michaels with the elbow drop, Shawn Michaels with the sweet chin music, shawn FUCKING michaels.
cool stuff.
Monday, September 15, 2008
it's my day
Superstitions aren't meant for lovers
Under covers, undiscovered is your skin
I am lonely, please let me in
You're probably wondering what I was proving
Are you choosing?
Am I losing you tonight?
Is it over, over?
Are we fading?
I never wanted anything the way that I want you
But my words don't seem to matter
My words don't seem to matter
And you look at me and I can see
The lies you're running too
But my words don't seem to matter
I'd rather have you tested and true
Sunday, September 14, 2008
secondhand serenade
Friday, September 12, 2008
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
politics aside, business
With Palin and Obama doing all the talking, Biden is conveniently taken out of the picture, and McCain is pushed up, untouchable even. So we have the Democrat Presidential candidate doing the slinging with the Republican VP candidate. Now that's a superb tactic to put your competition into a hole and keep them inside, while elevating your product in the consumer's mind.
Business aside, I really hope Obama and Biden gets elected.
Monday, September 01, 2008
Sunday, July 27, 2008
Friday, July 25, 2008
Rebirth
Thursday, July 10, 2008
small change
is our routine any better?
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Road Trip and meeting Chris Martin
The trip to niagara falls took 7 hours, and Eric and I took turns to drive.
I was driving at 6 am in the morning, dozing off, and I swerved off the road, to my horror. I snapped out of it in time to steer back, to my relief.
I think I appreciate my father much more now, him toiling in his cab for the past 20 years, almost every day for a good 10 12 hours.
The drive back to Philly was a good reminder of how tiring driving can be.
So Jens and I took a bus to NY to catch Coldplay for their MSG show. And on the bus, i thought this bugger that looked really like Chris Martin.
But we didn't do shit. In fact we were distracted by a lively argument/ conversation between a hispanic/african-american woman and a white man.
On further inspection at the concert posters, and seeing Coldplay at Madison Square Garden, we think that was really Chris Martin, in the same bus as us from Philly to New York. What are the odds! Dang, we should have just taken a picture with him at least.
He's a good 90 percent lookalike, at the very least.
Look at the stars
Look how they shine for you
And all the things that you do
Monday, June 09, 2008
what if we stop having a ball

i went to catch ingrid michaelson kick off her tour last sunday at TLA at south street, and she was really good, quirky and nice.
she did this song, this really affecting love song.
What if we stop having a ball?
What if the paint chips from the wall?
What if there's always cups in the sink?
What if I'm not what you think I am?What if I fall further than you?
What if you dream of somebody new?
What if I never let you win, chase you with a rolling pin?
Well what if I do?I am giving up on making passes and
I am giving up on half empty glasses and
I am giving up on greener grasses.
I am giving up.What if our baby comes home after nine?
What it your eyes close before mine?
What if you lose yourself sometimes? Then I'll be the one to find you
Safe in my heart.I am giving up on making passes and
I am giving up on half empty glasses and
I am giving up on greener grasses.
I am giving up.I am giving up.
I am giving up.
I am giving up on greener grasses.I am giving up for you.
I am giving up for you.
I am giving up.
Tuesday, June 03, 2008
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
My camera sucked though, (3X zoom is bullshit when u get the cheapest tix), so hopefully vijay gets his pics/vids up soon enough.
Today till Friday's going to be tough, one slow mad rush before barcelona and latvia. I'm actually gonna miss out on the playoffs (game3@wachovia!) because of stuff. But if it's any consolation, things always pan out don't they, and my legs look pretty long in skinny jeans.
and yes i came out of skydiving alive; moments of my life went flashing past, but it was all good. Hmm on further recount; I can remember cursing my way on the freefall down, and then wondering what my last thoughts would be if the chute didn't open, and then pooop! the chute did open, there was no need for last thoughts, and it was one long float down to the grass on the ground.
and above's a video from Ms Keys, for my grandma, my mom, sis, the girls in my life.





