It's Not Just A Party, It's A Funeral

So this is my next installment into my blog post.

Today I've summing up the week of July 9th - July 16, 2009

This past 7 days have been somewhat up and downers, life is full of surprises and many of them so far have been alright, there will be 3 things that you will know about me within this week. Well thursday went good for me, until last friday's afternoon. Before I bounced to head out with my homies and take pictures with my brand new Nikon D5000 camera, I was faced off with a small ecounter. My little brother got into a fight with a kid for trying to jack him for his board, so my bro cracked that foo with his truck into the jaw bone.

I know right what an awesome thing to do. So about 15 mins later the kids older brother comes out and starts yelling at my little bro, well that shit I aint havin it. No 22 year old is going to come out and try to bust on my 10 year old bro, without me coming up and busting some heads.

So this fucking spick comes up to my little brother and grabs him by his arm, then out of the blue when my little bro thought that all the shit was gonna hit the fan. I ran up on that foo and push him off him. Next thing going on we about to scrap, but then that foo books it so yeah nothing really happen.

That same night I went out took pictures and chilled witht he homies for the rest of the night.

Saturday I worked so ehh to that day
Sunday was ehhh didnt reallly do much
Monday same as sunday
Tuesday worked ehh
Wednesday worked ehh
Today ehh not sure what will happen yet.

Count Me OUT!!!!!

of those things you do
I’m tired of doing the same old things
and talking about everything but me each night
I know I’m not fair game until I’m gone
But how the fuck is that alright?
You love to dish it out but cringe to take it in

There’s gotta be something more
Something bigger than your ego out there
You’re talking shit because I want something better for myself
There’s gotta be something more
Something bigger then your ego out there
Think we forgot? Think again
I won’t let this go

I don’t care how old this gets
I’ll keep screaming these same words you’ve heard a million times before
I know the words that I sing won’t change a fucking thing
But at least I can say I tried

Think about the things you say
Because now you’re way out the line

We’ve got one life so let’s make it count
Leave the past behind

Think twice about decisions you make
Cause you can only fuck up so many times

We’ve got one life so let’s make it count
Leave the past behind

We’ll run like hell and we won’t look behind
Because it can only hold us down

We’ve got one life so let’s make it count
Leave the past behind

The Introduction of Chich Vol.2

Well today was a pretty good...I guess umm class was like really boring so I didnt learn much for my speech class. Its all about debating and giving out alot of speeches on stupid fictious shit, but I guess that it has to be done so if one day I dont have stage fright in front of a large crowd. It's all good though. After I pretty much did the usual things of going home and then heading out to pick my girl, kicked with her for awhile, chased an injured dog and then it just got away from me. After kicked it with my homies and then came home and found out that my stepdad's SUV had gotten stolen and all I said was oh well shit happens, just as long as they aint trying to come into my house and shit if they do we got an arsenal that would rip them to shreds.

Thats one thing that pisses me off about society, fucking theives. If the law was still like in the wild west, shit I'd be blasting all them idiots left and right. This is the scenario that anybody would need a AK-47 or a AR-15, but no thanks to our gay legislation of the state of California we are only allowed to shoot bolt action rifles, shotguns, and 5 shot internal clip AR-15's. But oh well life is the way it is.

The Introduction of Chich

Umm I really dont know why I even signed up for this darn blog thing, but I guess its part of the new things to do other than the usual myspace, facebook, twitter, paintballing, working at best buy, hanging out with your friends, fucking your girl...ehh I guess this is better than doing all of the above :/ hahaha wow. Well I dont think that I'll be writing other stuff anytime soon but if I am that will be cool. lol I guess. Well thats cool, I guess its a cool place for me to write my thoughts and have someone on here jack my ideals and beliefs because no one in America is Original anymore. Its all about the scene and the latest shit. Well thats cool in a sense but yeah we're all gifted with the silver tounge I dont even know why.

Well today I went to McDonalds and some Hindu guys run it, which is all cool I'm not a racist so all you anti-racist crazy nuts relax. Well anyways they messed up my order becuase they didnt really understand me or it was something that had to do with the communication process, but whatever it was it fucked up my order so I didnt even eat that shit cause im not a big fan of chicken nuggets, cause they look all fucking greasey to the max, so i just ate my fries and my drink.

Then Today I went to Uptown Whittier where there was a bunch of Jesus Fruits on the streets trying to give me candy and water after I told the last two that I passed all out loud that I was diabetic but I guess that wasnt really important cause they kept asking until one of them finally got to the point I wanted to hear. He began to ask me if I believed in Jesus Christ and I simply answered my demise by saying "NO". That was the shot heard around the world, they began questioning me why I didnt believe and that I was going to the fictious land of hell where I would meet a fictious character known as the Devil. So since I was surrounded I had no choice but to kick the youngest one in the balls and book it. So yeah well thats what happens when you try to push your beliefs onto a person that has their own. (EX. Vietnam War)

And if you feel the urge to freak, do the jitterbug