| So, a new first... |
[Nov. 6th, 2007|04:14 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Basement computer | ] |
| [ | Current Status |
| |  chipper | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Overseer - Velocity Shift | ] |
So I went to a Halloween party this past Saturday. My friend Jordin was hosting it. I hadn't seen her in about two years, and life has done it's fair share or kicking me in the face lately, so I went to go relax and hang out. Turns out I had a great time. I mixed shots and drinks for people, played some guitar Hero, had some great conversation, caught up with old friends, and even made out with a girl I'd never met before.
Yeah. That's right.
Her name's Liz, and she was my first party hook-up ever. I feel like an absolute geek (mostly because I'm 21 years old and haven't ever had a random hook-up). But at the same time (for the first time, really), I actually feel like I could make it as a single guy. Not only can I make it, but it turns out I"m an attractive guy (at least according to those around me). And before I get read the riot act by everyone around me, I don't think I've been able to ever view myself as an attractive guy. Nobody knows me better than me, and I've always thought I was a bit of a dork. But apparently that dork-status makes me more of an eclectic catch, so no complaints here.
So I finally got Liz's number, and now I have to figure out what the hell I'm gonna say to her. Here's where I'm gonna struggle like a fish out of water. I've always been pretty decent with words, but I choke when it comes to talking intelligently. So if anyone has any suggestions, feel free to drop me a comment.
On another note, I worked up the nerve to ask this girl in my show out. Her name's Leslie, and she's an incredibly talented young woman. We get along really well, and she's a fight nerd like me (MAJOR plus). We're supposed to go out for a drink on Thursday. We'll see how things pan out.
Overall lately, things have been okay, as a matter of fact. I've got an interview tomorrow for Old Navy (hey, work's work), and Bye Bye Birdie is going relatively well. But I've reached a quandary with this, as well. My stage combat instructor has awakened me to a show he's choreographing, and I REALLY want to be a part of it. The only trade-off is that I'd have to quit Bye Bye Birdie. I'm gonna have to give it quite a bit of thought.
But as of now, John is freaking out about homework, and I need to go be a good big brother. So it's peace for now. |
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| The struggles of a starving actor continue... |
[Feb. 9th, 2007|01:35 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Bed | ] |
| [ | Current Status |
| |  aggravated | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Shiny Toy Guns - Le Disco | ] |
you know that thing people say about there being thousands of wannabes with a few stars scattered among them?
Why do I keep feeling like the wannabe instead of the star?
I was watching Conan on Late night with another one of those cookie cutter, Disney Chick, factory processed girls who just get it all HANDED to them, and it pissed me off. I've been working so hard at trying to make my dream a reality. And every time I see people like that hack of an actor from High School Musical (the one who did more singing), I think about how much better I could have been in that role. I'm not trying to sound conceited, and I'm not saying they don't deserve their break, but in interviews they talk about how great it is in the business, and how easy it was for them to get started. Meanwhile, I'm sitting on my couch eating ramen noodles, and I'm about to throe my spoon through the picture tube because I'm SO FUCKING MAD. It's NOT easy in this business. It DOESN'T happen overnight. And I'm so sick of these kids who just take off like a rocket while us stragglers are left in the smoke. I'm not looking for sympathy, and I'm not saying I"m going to quit. But why has the universe decided that I have to suffer so much for my art? |
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| Back in a Black... Blazer |
[Jan. 5th, 2007|05:57 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Work (damn it) | ] |
| [ | Current Status |
| |  busy | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Ok Go - Here It Goes Again | ] |
Once again, the days here at Batteries Plus seem long and unending. That, and the fact that I want to smack 90 percent of the number of grumpy, stupid, and ignorant people that walk in here. Anyway, I had a pretty good week, for the most part. When you spend New Year's Eve with your girlfriend, it tends to be a really good one. And the rest of the week was comfortably lax. We rounded it out by going to Old Navy, where she works, and doing some shopping. I love bargain hunting, because that always seems to be when I find the good stuff. Just to give you an idea, I found a black pinstripe wool blazer that looks great on me for about 11 dollars, marked down from 50; a hoodie for 6 marked down from 35; and a great shirt for 3 marked down from 15. It was a fun trip, and we both made out like bandits.
On an even bigger plus, Katy Atwell came out to see us. I love getting to hang out with that kid; she's as goofy and crazy as me. We also haven't really seen each other in about four months, so that was a distinct plus to the week, as well.
Additionally, I've become an absolute Wii Fanatic. I've been working my way through Red Steel, Legend of Zelda, and Trauma Center, all at once. All of them are spectacular games in their own ways.
Trauma Center, despite it's absolutely abysmal storyline (an anime attempt at Grey's Anatomy meets Charmed), is a really fun and engaging game. The best description I can give for it is big kid's operation. You use lasers, scalpels, defibrillators, cure-all gel, and all kinds of other things to help take care of the patient.
The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess is incredible. The storyline is engaging. The battle system is unreal. The music is familiar but not annoying in any way. And the sheer number of extra side quests and crazy extras are all over the place. It's too much to put down on here.
Red Steel has to be one of the most innovative first person shooters I've ever played. You are Scott, a Gaijin Bodyguard for the Daughter of the Yakuza Boss, Sato. The daughter also happens to be your girlfriend. Now she's been kidnapped, Sato has been killed, and you are swept up in an international gang war that you have to shoot and slash your way through. You can use anything from 45 cal pistols to sniper rifles to grenades to (my personal favorite) your katana and Tanto. The point and shoot style is what I like especially in this one. You can also learn new techniques for the sword and your guns, like focus mode. You slow time down, and you can either slay all your opponents at once, or you can disarm them and force them to surrender. When you don't kill people, like in sword battles, you earn respect points. The more the better. All in all, it's a totally new twist to the original idea of what an fps should be. Specifically, you feel more engaged with this game.
Excellent fun within all the games. And the best part is most of the games I enjoy, I can also play with John. I want to be a good big brother, so I ty and engage him in a lot of them.
So, there's my game splurge for the moment. If anybody else has had an awesome Wii experience, feel free to splurge, as well. But, unfortunately, work is still a bitch, so it's time to go back to dealing with excessive amounts of stupid people in large groups.
One side note before I go, I just saw my friend Ryanne from Junior High school. HAven't seen that girl in forever... she looks great, sounds like she's doing well. I always like hearing how people are doing after our lives parted ways.
So now I'm signing off. I'm going to be better about updating, I promise! Hope everyone is well. Peace, all. |
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| I got a Wii... |
[Dec. 29th, 2006|07:49 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Work (regrettably) | ] |
| [ | Current Status |
| | content | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Foo Fighters - Skin And Bones - Everlong (live acoustic) | ] |
Through some insane driving, a serious amount of nervous traffic, and running through a best buy parking lot, my friend Joe and I managed to acquire a Nintendo Wii for each of us. It was, without a doubt, a crazy and wild trip. And totally worth it, because...
I HAVE A Wii.
I'm still freaking and geeking over the fact that this piece of hardware has to be one of the most brilliant technological marvels to grace our age. I've played two games, and already I can't wait to continue building my library (hint hint: birthday is in January...). I just bought another this morning. My current total includes Wii Sports, the packaged system game; Red Steel, a first person shooter with SWORD FIGHTING; and the newest addition the Zelda Series: the Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess.
I can't think of a system I've enjoyed more than this thing; the last time I got this excited was for Guitar Hero 2, and that was a loooong wait. To all those who haven't gotten an opportunity to play a Wii, either your own or through a friend, DO IT. I can't believe how intuitive and revolutionary the whole setup is.
My little Brother John and I played last night for about an hour and a half. I trounced him in Bowling, then he destroyed me in Tennis. He's 9. ANYBODY can play these games. It's a phenomenal and truly stellar design.
Okay, enough splurging. I'm excited. But for the most part besides that, things are all right. Acting is, of course, still a daily struggle, as it is with all actors. Specifically, the opportunity to get jobs... But if it were easy, everyone would be doing it. So I've gotta keep chugging, and one day my name will be up on those lights. I hope everyone had a good Christmas, because this time around, I'm one of the happiest guys on the planet.
Also, I GOT A WII! |
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| goddammit... |
[Sep. 21st, 2006|01:14 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Bed | ] |
| [ | Current Status |
| |  cold | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Dj Tiesto- Pirates OT Caribbean Dance mix | ] |
EVERYONE TURNS 21 BEFORE MEEE...
Also, I miss home. |
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| It begins again...Tomorrow is Judgement Day... |
[Aug. 22nd, 2006|11:15 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Basement Comp | ] |
| [ | Current Status |
| |  calm | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Black Eyed Peas- Pump It | ] |
More specifically, I begin classes tomorrow.
This is gonna be a WEIRD semester. First, we have french, then Cultural Anthropology, then Business Math, and once they're replaced into better spots in my schedule, English and Movement. So, we'll see how things go overall.
As far as recent events, nothing spectacular. I did finally receive my hoodie from the shop I run online (it's up top, go buy stuff). It's a great quality piece of clothing, and I'm really happy with how it turned out.
Cinderella rehearsals are going extremely well; most cast members are basically off book. We go up in less than three weeks, and the show's practically finished. I got my costume shoes; they're rubber elf shoes. Before anybody makes any jokes, lemme just say that, yes, they look absolutely ridiculous. I'm going to have to slip in about three or four Dr. Scholl's Gel inserts (god, am I a marketing slave, or what?) to reduce the impact they'll be putting on my feet from all the tumbling Joe's blocked. I'm happy that I get to do all my fun tricks in another show, and this time, the audience will be primarily children. I love playing for kids, because I know how much they like tricks that mystify.
Just to be sure that it gets into this entry, I MISS HOME.
I'm doing my best to try and work out visiting both Millikin and U of I in the next two months. It'll most likely be at the end of both September and October, so I'll try to mold plans around those dates.
Also, Millikin peeps, if you want to go see RENT with me and Katie in october, let's try and work it out. It'll be fun to go together and hang out.
Well, it's time to take the laundry up to my room and get it all put away.
Hahaha! I make myself laugh. Everybody knows I'll be putting this away tomorrow. Night all. |
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| Blow to the E-go |
[Aug. 21st, 2006|12:53 am] |
| [ | Current Status |
| | frustrated | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Bobby McFerrin- I Feel Good | ] |
Once again, I shall state: I miss home with a heavy passion.
So I was talking with Katie tonight, and she was telling me about a conversation with her dad about me. At some point he said to her, "you know, I really like Triggy, but sometimes I wish you'd just find a nice engineering boy."
Talk about a MASSIVE blow to the ego. It's things like that that make me question my choices as a person. Is acting really worth attempting to pursue if I'm never going to get anywhere with it? I want to finish my degree, be closer to Katie, be back with my friends, and achieve my dreams. But are my dreams really reasonable anymore? I almost wonder if Katie's dad doesn't think I'll amount to anything. It's a frustrating and daunting blow to feel like your girlfriend's family doesn't even think you'll get anywhere. I work so hard every day that I'm in a rehearsal. I practice my juggling every day. I'm going back to classes. I'm working hard at getting myself back into a good pattern. But he could be right? What if I never get anywhere with things? Do I just give up and pick a more reasonable and less desirable role in the play of life? It's hard to try to write the show when all your toughest critics are cutting you down. I want my life to be fulfilling, and to be able to take care of my family steadily. I want to be acting and doing theatrical work enough to make it work. So why is it when I make so much progress, that something makes me feel like it's all in vain?
On a slight side note, I saw a nasty photo of a car wreck in an e-mail from my cousin involving a drunk driver in his area. Later this evening, I was talking to Katie about her drinking with her friends. And I work so hard to not let it bother me, but when she talks about her getting drunk, things like that slip back into my head and start chewing at my nerves. I don't mind her drinking, so long as she's in control. More than anything, it bugs me that I can't be there. I want to be able to hang out with her and her friends. I like them; they're good people, and I know they look out for each other. But I always wonder what if, that one time, one of them misses something, and she gets taken advantage of, or gets hurt, or something else terrible. I know, she's a big girl, and she can take care of herself. I've never doubted Katie's self-capability. She's one of the strongest people I've ever met, which is why I'm so attracted to her. I just remember how stupid and foolish some of the people I've known are when they're intoxicated, and I don't like thinking about her in an inebriated state like that. It just seems wrong. I think more than anything, expressing it here helps me deal with it. I have to get it out somehow, and I don't like to have to burden people with my problems. So I just type it out to the world and let it leave my mind. Katie's drinking doesn't make me love her any less, or upset me to the point that I'm angry. I just get concerned. I want to make sure she's always ok. Because I screwed up so bad that I can't be there.
On top of all the craziness happening in my brain, my life still remains crazy here in the real world. We're about 3 weeks from opening our production of Cinderella with Magical Starlight Theatre, and I'm essentially off-book. My dad's car is currently dead. Big problem for the both of us, as I have no vehicle, he has no vehicle, and I have to get a ride from my wonderful mother, who's always in the Best of moods (that was texted sarcasm, in case anyone missed it).
Well, instead of continuing to bitch about my problems, I suppose I should get some sleep, seeing as how I have work and a rehearsal tomorrow. The life of an actor never seems to stop moving. Night, all! |
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| Update: it's been awhile... |
[Aug. 15th, 2006|01:49 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | in bed | ] |
| [ | Current Status |
| |  contemplative | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Akira- Piece of Heaven | ] |
I miss home.
I keep meaning to update my journal here, because it's always been a way for me to clear everything out that I can't get rid of when I juggle. That, and Katie says that it's depressing to see my christmas entry every time she looks here. So here's the update.
I won't be back at Millikin until next spring (potentially). Specifically, I need to NOT FUCK UP AGAIN. Beyond that, things have been going really well. I've re-opened Break the Rulez. It's listed at the top of the page, and there's tons of gear now. I did two shows this summer, Barnum and Footloose (there's t-shirts for those, too). They were phenomenal experiences, and I'll never forget how enriching and fulfilling it was to get back into theatrical productions. I got principal roles, and being on stage opened my up again.
Though I've found my smile again, I still find myself thinking and talking about Millikin. Many people, including some I already knew are going to Millikin this year. And it only reminded me that I'm not. I miss Matt (both), Eddy, Jeff, Joe, Katy, Kieth, Doug, Katie C, Brooke, John, Nico, Butterscotch, Adelaide, Chris, Denise, Ann, everybody. God, it's the worst feeling to be so close and so far at the same time.
But before I can do anything, I have to get my head on straight. I have to get myself out of this stupid rut of just not doing my work, shooting myself in the foot, and fucking everything again. But I'm making an early New Year's Resolution. We'll call it a School Year Resolution:
I, Andrew Trygstad, of sound mind and body, to hereby devote myself to my education and academics first and foremost. Upon my eventual return to Millikin, should I begin to slip in any way, I will not suck myself into a hole and hide from the world. I will go to the people who can help me, be it my friends, my teachers, or Josh. I will also be sure to make nightly phone calls to both Katie and my Parents/family. This was a major turning point in my ability to perform without issue. I will also, most of all, NOT TAKE MORE THAN 5 CLASSES IN A SEMESTER, AND, SHOULD I DO SO, SOMEBODY BETTER HIT ME AND MAKE ME CHANGE MY SCHEDULE IMMEDIATELY.
So, the schedule for this first semester while still at COD is French, Cultural Anthropology (don't ask), English (again), Business Math, and beginning movement (with the greatest Stage combat instructor ever, John Tovar. Woot!). Additionally, I will be attempting to fit in Voice lessons and private lessons from John to try and get my Stage Combat Certification. So, upon my return to Millikin, I'll have not only more shows in my pocket, but more tricks up my sleeve.
To all whom I've been away from for far too long, I miss you all so deeply, and I can safely say, that my first weekend back in D-town and Urbana is gonna be the craziest fuckin' weekend ever, so all had better be prepared!!!!
Peace and love, all. |
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| Why is nothing going right lately? |
[Dec. 26th, 2005|03:33 am] |
| [ | Current Status |
| |  apathetic | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | DJ Intrinsic - Destiny | ] |
Okay, so I really don't wanna dampen the christmas spirit, But I had a really crappy christmas. That's all I'm gonna leave it at, because I don't want to ruin every one elses. Merry christmas to everybody else. |
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| State of noncompletion |
[Dec. 11th, 2005|01:37 am] |
| [ | Current Status |
| | thankful | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | John Legend- Ordinary People | ] |
So, after an incredibly long day, and an overall nasty week, Matt came out to hang with me for the evening. Matt and I have become great friends since last year; we would spar for exercise on the front lawn of Oakland, we'd hang out and talk for hours, and just really got to be closer than we were last year. So tonight was great, because not only did I hang with a great guy, I somewhat re-established my connection with the place I hold most dear.
I took Matt to Noodles and Company, just to show off the Naperville cuisine. We then ducked next door to Naper Nuts and Sweets to grab a quick satisfaction for sugar. Next we traversed to Java and Juice, a favorite place of mine, to show off one of the best coffee houses around. He was pleased (as was I. Ghirardelli white Chocolate, ohmh). After chatting in Barnes and Noble and checking up on Katy, we headed out to the mall, just to walk around, catch up, window shop, etc. This was spectacular for me. I miss my friends there more than anything just for the time we spent together. Matt's a tremendously good guy, and I'm so lucky to have him as a friend. We gabbed and walked for about an hour, then decided to get going. We said our goodbyes, and I told him I'd see him Tuesday.
As soon as I got back in the house, I realized my visit home was over. And yet, even though I'm so far away from all the people I care about so much, it's okay, more and more, because I know they still care about me just as much as I care about them.
I just wish I didn't have this incomplete feeling, like a part of me is missing. I mean, let's face it, part of me is. It's that part that made me happy to be where I was. And I can't keep losing that part. It throws me off too damn much.
I miss home, but it's also nice to be home. I miss my friends dearly, but I know I need this time apart. I really hate the way things are...
But for now, this is how they have to be.
I miss you guys. More than anything. And I love you all. So much. See You Tuesday. |
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| Why does death seem to come in waves? |
[Dec. 6th, 2005|11:33 pm] |
| [ | Current Status |
| | aggravated | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Gia - Despina Vandi | ] |
Death Sucks.
After some study of the previous couple of weeks, I've discovered that there have been a lot of people and animals moving on to the next life around me lately.
First, there was my dog, Nino. Nino had been in our family for years, since we first moved into the house we're in now. The last year or so, he's been showing his age, with his loss of original vigor and energy. He was still a happy dog, but he just couldn't move like a puppy anymore. When he really started to get bad, I was still at school, so this next description of events was what was told to me. In his last few days, he had stopped drinking water and eating on his own, and couldn't really move around anymore. He would be moved from spot to spot in the house on a blanket we kept him wrapped in. Occasionally, he would vomit, and mom would have to come in and clean it up. On his last day, mom was in the kitchen doing dishes, when John called her out to take care of the vomit. But then Nino started to show more than just signs of discomfort. He started to have seizures, shaking uncontrollably. My mom just held him there, petting him and whispering in his ear that it would be ok.
And then he was gone.
Recently,on November 20th, Katheryn Bender, the sister of a friend from High School, passed away. She was performing at a showcase in Fox Valley with her dance company, and was waiting to go onstage, when she passed out for some unknown reason and hit her head. When the paramedics arrived, they couldn't revive her. The compounding tragedy of this situation was the fact that, back in third grade, Nick and Katheryn's Father died about the same time of a heart attack while shoveling snow. She was only in first grade, so it was tough on her, and to have such a promising performer cut short of such a fulfilling life doesn't seem fair.
But now she's gone.
I have another good friend whose dad has been sick for the last few years. Recently, I was informed that he's decided to stop fighting, and that he's going into home hospice care. Though I've never really sat down with my friend, whom I shall leave nameless, and talked to her about how she feels, or how things have been, I know this is going to be hard on her, too. She's a great girl, with so many wonderful qualities, and to have to continue on in life without her father... it just doesn't seem fair or right.
But soon he'll be gone.
Why Does Death always seem to come in waves? What is it about it that makes it so horrible? Why, of all times, does this have to happen around the holidays? What the hell did we do to deserve this? Why is this all happening at such a horrible and awkward point in my life? Why can't everything bad simply just STOP HAPPENING!?!?!
Why can't I stop feeling gone? |
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| Hokay, So... |
[Dec. 6th, 2005|12:30 am] |
| [ | Current Status |
| | calm | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | guess... (it's a remix...)... Elements | ] |
So, for those not already aware, I'm home. For a year. and Honestly, it sucks. I figured I should start writing here again, because it can let me vent my emotions without anyone having to see me. I've always been the person for everyone to come to with problems. And I could almost always fix them. It sucks that so many things piled up, killed my GPA, and prevented me from succeeding this semester. No, I'm not saying it wasn't my fault, I know I had partial control over everything that happened. Yes, some factors were beyond me. But still, it shouldn't have happened.
So even though I'm here, I'm not going to let this time go to waste. I'm still working at Batteries Plus, and I'll be doing COD for the year that I'm back home, so I can get rid of some of those damn Gen Ed Credits that killed me so badly these last few years.
But perhaps my biggest goal is to fix myself. I know I have trouble sticking up for myself, and I don't know how to say no to people sometimes, and they take advantage of that. I'm making myself more "me" oriented, and I will NOT keep letting people walk over me like a doormat. It's been too long that I've allowed myself to fail so others can succeed. So this is the promise that I will NOT LET MYSELF FAIL. I'm not going to ever drop my overall goal. I will become a professional Actor. I will be good at it. and I will do what I must to make my life a success.
Is it wrong for someone as strong as I'm supposed to be to just break down and cry? Because I'd really like to right now. |
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| Here's some more news |
[Nov. 22nd, 2004|10:14 am] |
| [ | Current Status |
| | calm | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Techno, techno, and more Techno | ] |
Hokay, so. College is hard whe nyou have over twenty two credit hours. Hopefully, next semester will not be nearly as hard. But it's been a fun semester so far. I've been on the roof of Kirkland, put a cone on the bronze man, seen Katie a few times (not enough, if you ask me), met some great people, met a few I want to punch in the face. I love this place, don't get me wrong, there's just a few things that could be better, let's put it that way. and to all my readers (thought there are few of you), I apologize for the lack of entries. It's tough to find time to do this kind of thing, and I'll do my best to keep up with it next semester. But, now it's time to go get ready for my next class. So, peace and love to all my people, and keep it solid. |
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| Ok, I realize it's been awhile |
[Oct. 19th, 2004|02:17 am] |
| [ | Current Status |
| | exhausted | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Eve 6- Think Twice | ] |
Holy crap. It's been sooooooo long since I updated my live journal, that I have too much to put in one entry, so I'll have to try and be brief right now. I promise to finish updating my current life after I finish my paper and the other million college things I have to do. So, Millikin is great. There are tons or really cool people. I've made tons of new friends that remind me of people from home. I miss so many people, and it's so hard to not be able to talk to them. I try, but I can't get hold of anybody. So if you miss me, and I haven't talked to you in over two months, then you need to talk to me! Post here, or call my house and ask for my new number. Anyway, this is a good place to be. It's tough, but I'm being challenged. I need more sleep (don't we all?), and I'm trying hard. I swear to elaborate eveything that's been going on here, but I have to go finish a paper first. peace!
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| Thanks Liz |
[Jul. 17th, 2004|12:16 am] |
| [ | Current Status |
| |  creative | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Mixman remixes- Finest Hour (DJ Triggy Remix) | ] |
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| (no subject) |
[Jul. 7th, 2004|05:25 pm] |
| [ | Current Status |
| | content | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Ultra trance Volume 2- Never (Past Tense) [DJ Tiesto Remix] | ] |
So apparently, when I hit 26, I'll be at my peak. But next year, I'll still be at about 85%, so go figure. Guess there's not much room for improvement ;-). |
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| How to make a Triggy24 |
[Jun. 21st, 2004|11:48 pm] |
| [ | Current Status |
| | excited | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | Other Guys First Album! | ] |
| How to make a Triggy24 |
Ingredients:
3 parts mercy
3 parts silliness
3 parts joy |
Method:
Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Add sadness to taste! Do not overindulge! |
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| quizzes |
[May. 31st, 2004|02:20 am] |
| [ | Current Status |
| |  blank | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | same as last time | ] |
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WARNING | | Triggy24 is radioactive. Wear protective clothing at all times. |
From Go-Quiz.com |
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| Can't Sleep |
[May. 31st, 2004|01:58 am] |
| [ | Current Status |
| |  restless | ] |
| [ | My Sounds |
| | TKC-Mixin' it up Volume 2 | ] |
So, I spent the weekend at my cousin's place, and had a good time. My younger cousin Erika graduated, and I'm SOOOOO glad our high school isn't a catholic one, because that was the longest two hours of my life. But she looked really great in her dress, and their class was only 97 people, so it went by fast (our class is 785, holy freakin' CRAP IT'S GONNA TAKE FOREVER!) My aunt Laura is here (sometimes referred to as Auntie Lolo). My Grandma's coming in today, and I say that because it's 2 in the morning. Umm, what else? Oh, my cousin Tom, my big brother figure, and were playing catch in his back yard this weekend, and we tried doing a little pitching. It turns out I shoulda played ball instead of becoming a gymnast ;-). Ok, I'm gonna go try and sleep again, eventhough I spent 8 hours in the car already, but oh well. Peace for now. |
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