tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56770982012-02-11T03:47:45.539-08:00A reflection of a reflectionDrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.comBlogger411100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-24690324150338684382010-07-20T12:23:00.000-07:002010-07-20T12:28:44.140-07:00

So life’s like the old school arcade game Dragon’s Lair. The point is to learn from all the times you die in the game and progress to the end before you run out of quarters…

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I guess at worst I can say I feel slighted. And when you take a step back and think about it, it isn’t all that bad/serious. I guess you can chalk it up to my inability to not take anything personally. Does that make me sensative? I figure if someone close to you calls you fake and a prude, they’re entitled to their opinion, right? And let’s not forget the passive aggressive, indirect method

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Everytime I read something and I think it pertains to me, that song You're So Vain by Carly Simon's plays in my head.

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Crap.

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Maybe this is how you felt at one point. But really it doesn’t matter. All that matters is how I feel right now.

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-2973597020717538782008-12-13T17:43:00.001-08:002008-12-13T20:51:40.042-08:00

I woke up this morning with a dead-arm. Apparently I had fallen asleep with my right arm under my pillow, in just the perfect angle to cut off the blood flow causing it to become totally numb. So when I rolled over to hit snooze on my alarm clock, I felt my shoulder move, but then my totally lifeless appendage swung up and smacked me in the face. The ultimate betrayal.I feel the same way about it

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-37813872545735628932008-10-27T15:13:00.000-07:002008-10-27T15:56:21.831-07:00

So! It's been about a year. To be honest with you, part of the reason I haven't been updating this blog is because I couldn't sign in. I got all my logins and passwords and email addresses mixed up. Regardless. I'm back, and I'm going to try to be more consistent.First things first. Kayleen's Birthday Extravaganza! Got sushi then migrated to The Vault where it was karaoke night. I think this

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-45642559820378839782007-07-08T23:35:00.000-07:002007-07-09T06:56:01.105-07:00

Went to Vegas. Maybe I’ll post more about that another time. For now, here’s one picture that I think sums up the entire trip.Anyhoo. Went to the beach today. Finally picked up a bodyboard.You can tell I’m psyched by the way I’m tenderly caressing my new toy. Anyways, the day became 100% better after we all munched on hotdogs, and choked down a terrible concoction of rum and 7up. When we ran out

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-58493169202419876082007-06-20T09:49:00.000-07:002007-06-20T09:56:20.359-07:00

So despite the fact that my schedule is much more free because I don’t have school, I don’t seem to have nearly as much free time as I anticipated.So I hit up the rec center last week, (and yesterday). It’s quite swanky. Complete with a climbing wall...All in all, it was very nice. Here's hoping I can still get in for a while, even though I don't go there anymore.Ok. For some reason, I don't

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So. I have this 30+ page thing I’m working on. I finally get to the point where I’m done for the night, and now I’m not sleepy. Tomorrow’s an eventful day for me. Going to meet someone for a rousing game of racquetball in CSUSB’s brand spankin’ new Rec Center first thing tomorrow morning. Then I have a lunch date with Garry. Hope he takes me out to sushi. Then it’s work from 3-9. Annnnd

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Had a talk with my dad over a Caesar’s Chicken wrap and tortilla soup that I split with Kayleen. He basically told me I was raised with no sense of what’s right and wrong, but rather with the idea that everybody has priorities that take precedence over silly things like morals and ethics.Ran into my racquetball buddy Travis in B&N’s parking lot. The last time I played with him, he pegged me

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-1451025208379869452007-05-30T16:06:00.000-07:002007-05-30T16:07:12.966-07:00

So the reason I’ve been doing everything these past few weeks apparently is an attempt to change my social class. Income, education level, personal status, location, all boils down to your image… self concept. Humans are purposive, everything single thing you do, you do it for a reason. And usually that reason is to enhance your concept of self. I’ve been gunning for a Executive Intern

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-31365656272458805162007-04-18T19:09:00.000-07:002007-04-18T19:21:50.691-07:00

So like I said before, I've been trying to get in the habit or carrying my camera around, but I can't seem to find my good 'ol creative spark. Go I'm going to use some old pictures as kindling.

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So a random guy walked up to me and said this:“Hey, you graduate in June. Why don’t you go full time at Best Buy for a little bit, save some money, while at the same time, look for a good post-BA degree job up north around San Francisco. Worse case scenario, you could transfer to a Best Buy up there and continue to look for a better job. Then, with your savings, move up there and find a

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So first things first. The trap worked. We set it out one night, and the next morning there was a little squirrel gnawing at the metal mesh of his prison. Nate and I let it go, immediately regretting it, and set the trap one more time. We caught one more, intending to keep it and feed it till it because a super huge obese squirrel, but we let that one go as well. Yeah, I think I named it Nuts. I

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So. Red Robin. Tokyo Sushi. New Delhi. And yet I still have no pictures. I think I’m having a hard time getting back into the habit of bringing my camera around. Which will change starting tomorrow! So while pillaging Kay’s old house for things, Nate stumbled upon a trap. Like, for little forest animals. It’s a cage, with a spring loaded trigger that you put food on. He set it up today,

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-77156181484120661772007-04-04T11:25:00.000-07:002007-04-05T11:35:27.651-07:00

Woman by Wolfmother

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So here you go. You put off thinking about “the future” and all that jazz. Or you thought you knew what followed step #45 or whatever. Or you grasp hazy half formed conjectures that hold off rational thought.Fact of that matter is you’re not cutting it. Can’t even force yourself to be more coherent then that.Music. Movies. Whatever. Conjectures contrived to contort consciousness! Duh!So somebody

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-84397006521802707592007-03-31T15:22:00.000-07:002007-03-31T15:26:25.013-07:00

Meet my new camera. The SD1000. Quite spiffy, I think. So once again, my blog will be full of pictures, (and videos) before you know it.

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I miss having a camera. Seriously, looking at this is better then actualy eating fast food, in my opinion.

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-77549025949930155002007-03-26T20:53:00.001-07:002007-03-26T20:53:51.104-07:00

I decided to try to figure out where my tax return went. My bank statement was glad to tell me. TFIG In-N-Out Baguette Bakery & Café Cheesecake Factory BJ’s Hello Sushi Dave & Busters Ooka Sushi Delhi Palace Olive Garden Ocean Blue Kabuki Angelo’s Chipotle Maki YakiPat & Oscars Kayleen can attest to this extravagant gluttony. So can my “beer belly.”

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...first official week of spring break. My only real goal: Buy a jump rope and USE IT.

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I dreamed last night that I had a slutty girlfriend who was nagging me about something so obscure I can’t even bring myself to remember it.For some reason I woke up wistful.So for some reason people have been bringing up the past a lot lately.Done with finals. Now I have way too much free time.-=Olive Garden Fettuccini. Macaroni and cheese. Cup ‘o noodles. Cookies. And some fish=-So back to the

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-2673624682834248652007-03-18T14:51:00.000-07:002007-03-18T14:54:36.302-07:00

…so I rarely go clubbing for some obvious, (and some not so obvious) reasons. Regardless, I found myself in a lounge of some sort last night. I can hear the ill-worded questions floating up from the bog of incompetence already.“Hey Jordan, how come you don’t have any pictures?”So I wanted a new digital camera. My old one was only 3 mega pixels. So I put the piece of junk in the microwave for

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Chow Yun-Fat in Pirates of the Caribbean 3?! WTF?!

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So who’s brutally honest? No holds, straight out the cold hard truth. The kind of honesty that makes bulimic girls yakk and obese fellows dig that much deeper into their tubs of Ben & Jerry’s Chunky Monkey. A rusty nail that pops that delusional filled ego of yours. Slaps away that rose-colored kaleidoscope so maybe, just maybe you won’t sit there cock-eyed anymore. “Welcome to Big Boy Town.

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So I have to take PE this quarter, (grad requirement). This morning, I’m in a particularly bad mood, and our teacher is making us do particularly stupid stuff. I look over, and see this slightly overweight fellow totally slacking. He’s doing everything halfheartedly, like he’d die if he broke a sweat. I’m kinda annoyed, thinking what a lazy ass this tool is. I give him shifty looks the whole

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"You can't teach a hammer to love nails."

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-1170234553453249712007-01-31T01:07:00.000-08:002007-01-31T12:39:30.850-08:00

How can you be stupid enough to think you’re hung up on one girl, when you have eyes for every flip-skirt that passes by.

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Right. So. I figured I need to take my camera around w/ me more often. Starting off with tomorrow night @ Mt. High when I get to try out my new skiboards. But anyways, yea, this is simply serving as motivation to take more pictures. Hold myself accountable.

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-1164764530553559162006-11-28T17:41:00.000-08:002006-11-28T17:42:10.566-08:00

I check out other people’s online journals, secretly hoping to find out that their life is in shambles. I’m anticipating graduation like it will be the salvation of my life. The last time I waited with this much expectation was when I was saving up all my money for my dream car; a white ’99 Honda Prelude. A small part of me is dreading the possibility that I will be as disappointed as I was

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-1159507692855389962006-09-28T22:21:00.000-07:002006-09-28T23:10:42.606-07:00

So.I walked into my kitchen intending to fry some rice. . . only to discover a pan of oil absolutely swarming with ants. Like, entirely covered. I stood there for a second, and did what any logical person would do............................I turned to stove on. I hope I’m not the only one who would have done that, because as I watched the panicked insects scurrying around frantically, desperate

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Lemon cake w/ cool whip > alot of things

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-1155118555109277292006-08-09T03:11:00.000-07:002006-08-09T03:15:55.123-07:00

So I’m at the Carl’s Jr. drive-thru. I order one veggie burger, (i.e. a famous star with just the veggies and the bun). I grab my order, pay and drive off, only to discover much to my dismay, TWO burgers, with JUST the meat, and the buns.

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-1152600766072600192006-07-10T23:45:00.000-07:002006-07-10T23:52:46.080-07:00

So people think they have to raise a million dollars to join God's Millionaire Club. What they don’t realize is that God calls them up, invites them to join his club, and let’s them know that he’ll give them a million dollars. All they have to do is just sit tight, while he sends a limo to come pick them up. What Satan tries to do, is keep you from staying there, so you won’t be around when God

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-1150444922431115012006-06-16T00:52:00.000-07:002006-06-16T01:02:02.440-07:00

New Goal: Wake up @ 6 AM and jog for 15 minutes. . .

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So, I spent my day off @ the Getty. I think going there has been on my "Summer To-do List" for the past three years..Best grass in the world, in my opinion.A rather eerie looking fellow....and....the ride back. Now my 5 day vacation has officially started, till summer school rolls around and ruins everything.

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W00t!Just a little longer. . . man.

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-1147908540215580892006-05-17T16:23:00.000-07:002006-05-17T18:13:24.330-07:00

So! Something happened that actually warranted me, taking my camera, and snapping a lot of pictures: DISNEYLAND. For some reason I associate that place with lots of eating, so the highlights would have to be; every time I ate, which included everything from pasta, pizza, churros, ice cream, etc... Although the funnel cake did escape me, and I regret that now. I went with Nate, Kayleen, Jill, (my

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-1147252517149467882006-05-10T02:01:00.000-07:002006-05-10T13:17:15.530-07:00

A forced update. An update of the worse kind. I have class tomrrow afternoon, a few hours of free time, and a night class, so if I remember to bring around my dinky little camera, maybe i'll have some pictures to post up...

DrLunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00525494994589839805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677098.post-1146167229080090862006-04-27T12:42:00.000-07:002006-04-28T23:23:45.743-07:00

New Blog! I grew so attached to my old xanga/myspace, that it's taking me awhile to grow fond of this site, and since i'm so use to posting pictures of my former exploits of drunken debauchery, i'm finding it awkward to come up with new subject matter to write about. BUT, nevertheless, it's good to be writing again, in any way, shape or form, although I imagine i'll be using this space to "

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