Democrats in Boston while I'm within these four walls

So I'm reading that bloggers are a big part of the delegates at the Democratic National Convention this time around?! AND I WASN'T INVITED OR EVEN CONSIDERED???!!! LOLOLOLOLOL!! Anyway, the only reason to be in Boston right now would be to see the city and its sights, including all those hot college boys. Ahem. It's sad really, 'cause from what I heard on talk radio, most people in this country don't give a rat's ass about what's going on at the convention, people are just plain sick, tired, and too busy to deal with all this political shit. It doesn't really mean much to most anymore, as it once truly did, thanks to so much freakin' corruption. Can you blame the American people? And HOW IN THA HELL DID THAT FAT NASTY MICHAEL MOORE BECOME SO DAMN UBIQUITOUS ALL OF A SUDDEN??!! HE IS SO ANNOYING! His 15 minutes of fame are really starting to get on my nerves. So he hates Bush, BIG DEAL! MOST PEOPLE DO! LOLOLOLOLOL! I don't really hate Bush, but I don't like him really, and I don't know if Kerry is any better. I guess I'll try and stay awake and watch him give his speech tonight as he shines those pearly whites and adds some charisma to his dry personality. SHOOT, I GOTTA RUN, time to leave work! SEACREST...OUT!

Eating Cheetos

So it's Friday folks. I'm hanging out at home and not AT WORK! WOOHOO! YEAH! Eating junk food, when maybe I should I be at the gym. But hell, I went yesterday and worked out really really good. I'll go tomorrow. YEAH RIGHT! It's so hard to go to the gym. It really is. It takes enormous discipline. I'm glad I'm not fat, just a slight pot belly and some muscles to add on to my naturally lean frame! I'm listening to some classic Simon & Garfunkel. Man, music really meant something in those days, what the freakin' hell happened? The evils of commercialism! My neighbor loves it when I play my stereo real loud, says it takes him back to when he was a young lad in Havana, Cuba and had to secretly listen to his radio since the government didn't allow rebellious music such as that of the Beatles, Led Zepellin, or even Simon and G to be played! Isn't that unbelievable? Well, what am I gonna do with myself today, other than just waste time? Who knows, who cares. It's good to be alive. It sure as hell is.

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas...

Well, I capitulated to my friend David's demands to go out last night and enjoy my birthday, and alas, I had a blast, allergy/cold and all! I missed Bingo at one of our favorite watering holes but we ended up going to another one of our frequent hangouts and acted sillier than children! Cupcakes in our faces, arm wrestling, and stripper included! My work week is short, in that I have asked for a few days off in honor of my birthday, which again was yesterday. I'm gonna have a nice long weekend, with no set plans. I don't know yet what I'm gonna do with myself. Organize my house? YEAH RIGHT! Sleep? FER SURE! Surf the net? PROBABLY! Go to the beach? THAT SOUNDS COOL. Play and relax with my thoughts? SOUNDS KINKY! I showed my co-workers Diane, Lord William, and Jesus of Cuevasneth my pic from my blog and they all thought it was kinda gay, yet cool. It is kinda gay. BUT IT IS COOL! So what's wrong with gay marriage man? HUH? YOU GOT A PROBLEM WIT DAT??!!! So when's the heat over? GEEZ! Southern Cali is supposed to be nice, not oppressive! Anyway, gots to run, I'm spending way too much time here at work now, gotta go home and hear my beloved mother nag me somehow.

It's here! Dear God! I'm 30 years old!

I never thought I'd reach this day! My 30th freakin' birthday! It feels so surreal! So odd! Must be the allergy/cold I'm fighting as well, but besides that, I always felt so young, so invincible, and now it is all hitting me! I was born in 1974, with Nixon almost out of office, Vietnam winding down, and the oil crisis getting worse. Hmmm...not much has changed! LOLOLOLOLOL! Alas, the world has gotten better in many respects, but worse in so many others. I am grateful to be alive. Life is difficult. Yes indeedy oh. Ti's a great adventure however, and I wouldn't trade it for anything. I thank God for the opportunity to be on this incredible planet, to share my life with other cool decent people, animals, and to learn from those dastardly souls who teach us a bit about how not to be or act. Terrorism, and its constant threat consumes my mind daily as does politics. Wow! When I was 20 or so, I really didn't care about this crap, now I try to be as informed a citizen as possible. Sex, musique, laughter, food, and sleep are wonderful! Life is worth living thanks to these great pleasures folks! Well, what can I say, as long as I have my mental, emotional, and physical health, I am a great winner indeed. 30! WOW! Can't get over this amazing fact. It'll take me another week or so to recover...