<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:07:33.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Adressed Letters</title><subtitle type='html'>Mypublicjournalopentogoodmindsdiverseandopentothoughtsbeyondsociety'sbelief</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-94283227</id><published>2003-05-13T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T12:43:50.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ummmmm yeah... i haven't used this in a while... i think i'm going to write just a little here to keep this as record of stuff that i've done and gone through in the past... &lt;br /&gt;i look back at what i was like, and how i've changed... i cry reading some of this stuff... it's sad... i want to read this as a adult to... i'm still enjoying my adolecence... it's wierd... i dunno... haha =) maybe i'll print this stuff out or something...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-94283227?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/94283227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/94283227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94283227' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-83082193</id><published>2002-10-16T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-16T14:49:38.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been three months since i last updated my blog... i guess that's a good thing yeah... well anyways, i still have no modem, no cable, and my computer is bust... no porn... no nothing... i guess that's pretty good right... more reading more stuff... more... life .... &lt;br /&gt;I'm practicing on my writing skills and reading more... improving my diction, vernacular, and formal writing skills... i don't know... i'm sort of inspired too... all forms of art.. right... i miss alot though... the party life, the drugs, some friends... but i've grown to be a more focused person though... focused... yeah focused... focused on nothing that's why i'm so fucused.   i'm pretty tired and i've been tired for a while... nothing good nothing new nothing worth anything...brb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back... so... what's up with me now??? no one knows... i don't know... nothing really... the little infatuations with the people i can never have... my self satisfying love scenarios filled with lust desire and made up personalities that i fill myself with and enjoy to an extent until i realize what is really true... the truth of reality, the truth of these crazy unreal lustful people ... people i lust, and wish to love.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;current infatuations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CL aka SG&lt;br /&gt;RG aka SG2 &lt;br /&gt;D sumthing... kinko my numbers&lt;br /&gt;JA aka The runner&lt;br /&gt;RR aka afghan man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about it... in order beauty... haha ... that sounds like a reasonable way to put it... i wish i had my comp fixed... and today i have to go and get my manga... if only i had ten dollars... god... i'm cravinga ciggarette... i still smoke... unfortunately... hopefully i can quit before i turn eighteen... if not ... then i will invest on the PATCH... quit my habbits... even though i know it's expensive... it's cheaper then packs and packs of ciggarettes... freakin cancer sticks... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelia has cancer... that's crazy... she's bald... it's crazy that someone so joyous and so nice and joyful and positive has cancer... it's really wierd... i don't believe it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the MARJORIE AND BEREMY MELODRAMA... oh lord get over it...&lt;br /&gt;marjorie is the coolest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me Marjorie and Eugene... have become pretty close... cuz we are TA's for kiyota... she's cool... she lets us go eat all the time since it's the last period of the day...  she calls us MARJENAL or MARJINAL but it's just MARJENE realy... till i came... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to think of something new to do... i think i am going to start painting agani... if only i had better brushes and more paint... i wonder how many books are in this library... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well iymma go... and see if i can find the paradise kiss manga... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll come back soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-83082193?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/83082193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/83082193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#83082193' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-79181019</id><published>2002-07-19T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-19T23:42:13.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoa...it's been a long time... well yeah... haven't updated in a while... just been having fun doing nothing... enjoying relaxation... no drama... it's really soothing ... everyone should try it sumtime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cd's and songs in my cd player...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joni mitchel - big yellow taxi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lauryn hill - selah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lauryn hill  unplugged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erykah badu mama's gun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al green let's get together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;george benson - give me the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;current novels-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High Fidelity (done)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that angus book and full frontal snogging (done)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the bright side i'm now the girlfriend of a sexgod (done)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nunga nunga er sumthing... (gonna start soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;james and the giant peach (re reading)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRAPHIC NOVELS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTO: great teacher onizuka (started)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paradise Kiss (finished volume one) amazing!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelic layer  (done vol 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chobits (done w/vol1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mars (finished vol 1 and 2) awaiting three and so on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anime series:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KARE KANO(finished series 1-26) amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOBITS(1-13)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AYASHI NO CERES(1-2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINAL FANTASY UNLIMITED(1-3 done)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE HINA(finished series about 23 episodes)&lt;br /&gt;hella good&lt;br /&gt;LOVE HINA AGAIN (1-3 done finished series)&lt;br /&gt;hella good&lt;br /&gt;ANGELIC LAYER (1-22 series finished)superb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER GALS KOTOBUKI(1-2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UROTSUKI DOJI(done)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UROTSUKI DOJI 2(done)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRAVITATION (finished series 11 episodes)hella good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAMI NO MATSUEI(1-7 done)ahhite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCEL SAGA (1-5 DONE)hella funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COWBOY BEBOP (MOST OF THEM)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COOL DEVICES (FINISHED SERIES 1-11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F3 (FINISHED SERIES 1-3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sum others tooo IN ALL CATEGORIES ... but too lazy ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well everyone have a good one!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-79181019?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/79181019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/79181019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_07_14_archive.html#79181019' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-76424605</id><published>2002-05-11T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-11T00:23:07.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i seem to be the villan these days... i guess i deserve it.  I guess being me isn't good enough for everyone right!!  AAHH my stomach hurts... only have one stoge left too.. kinda suck... it's twelve fifteen no one is online... gay huh... i dunno ... talked to Eugene on the phone for a while today... pretty fun.. Eugene is a pretty koohl dude... he plays guitar hella goode!!... i wanna learn how to play!! that would be tyte... haha guitar... I asked grampa b 4 but he ken only teach me the filipino style... by ear and stuff... wierd... too hard too complicated.. n plus my hands are too small to play all those chords... aahhh no hobbies!! hella boring... i dunno... kinda crazy i guess!! dunno what's going on and stuff... too boring... MANN!! dude... dun wanna name names got bust today!! hella sad!! dunno it's kinda wierd... like we hella talked about it and we were koohl and we hella talked about it and all that stuff n all of a sudden he get's bust... and arrested... man!! i hope everything goes well!! i pray for him doode... wonder where he's at right now... my stomach hurts man!!! hella hurts doode!!... I THINK I ATE TOO MUCH KFC ... daymn... I can't believe mike sed that to julie... daymn... Whatever!! sorry... i guess iyll stay away from julie... and maryanne!! you know... mike takes shit to seriously and he's stuck up and some TKD crazy guy so yeah i dun wanna be bothered by that shit... hella ghetto and shit... i dunno... maryanne sucks... too good for poor little touchy meeh!! oh well ... she sucks!!! i dunno!! ghettolycrazy and shit! i dun understand... oh well... my &lt;3 hurts now that i don't have her... but i guess it's ok... i guess life goes on... you loose some you win some... you lose the goodones too... so quickly without even knowing it... but i guess you just have to stick with the ones you have and cherish them as much as possible b 4 you lose them you know!... doode!! Eugene might move to sacramento!!! hella sad... i want to dissapear for a while... i think that would be koohl... just dissapear from my friends from school... wait not for a while... but forever... just forget about all that... it would be way easier!! i dunno now... i dun have no more to say.. or want to say... dun want it to even leave my mind...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-76424605?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/76424605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/76424605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_05_05_archive.html#76424605' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-76253982</id><published>2002-05-07T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-07T00:18:35.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aahhh my blog got deleted ... man shit ... well that was gay... ok whatevver it was junk n e ways!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-76253982?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/76253982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/76253982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_05_05_archive.html#76253982' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-76179266</id><published>2002-05-05T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-05T01:38:48.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haven't updated in a while... my dad... step that is... totally cut my modem... so tonight... a week after it happened am now on my phone line.. one sumthing in the morning... i saw mike on his alternate sn then he signs on his real sn and im's me... iym cunfuzed bout what's going on... i wonder why he said what he sed to me... here it is... i think it will be meaningful in the future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ViEtNgUy: aye jomel&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: ...&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: sup&lt;br /&gt;ViEEgUy: aye remember u asked me if i talked to maryanne the night before on the phone&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: i said no&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: y r u on so late?&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: sorry i lied dude&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: i didnt konw what to say&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: why duz it matter?&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: i thought u 'd get mad&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: or  something&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: ok...&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: but&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: we dont like eachother or anything&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: what duz it have to do with n e thing?&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: what are your motives for telling me this&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: well yeah ok&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: im just saying&lt;br /&gt;ViEtNgUy: just saying i didnt really want to lie to u&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: i dunno why you are telling me this... or... who made you tell me this... but honestly i never really cared&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: thanx n e ways... i guess&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: hmm k&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: aite&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: i know it was maryanne&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: well actually no&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: im just telling u myself&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: cuz i lied to u&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: and dats not right&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: are you going to tell me sum day in the future that you lied to me now too?&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: no cuz im not&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: then what?&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: then what what ?&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: y would it seem like i mind?&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: well i dont really care if u mind or not&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: or y would you think that i minded?&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: im just telling u &lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: dat i didnt mean to lie to u&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: ok... that's awkward... but ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got silent... iym silent... iym cunfuzed...very... hurt and confuzed... i dunno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nKy EwOk: why do you care if you lie to me or not?&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: or if you are fucked up to me?&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: cuz knowing u know that i lied to u&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: doesnt feel right&lt;br /&gt;ViEtEgUy: if i hide it&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: why did you hide it in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: it'd give u the wrong impression on me&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: cuz i told u already&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: i thought u'd get mad or something&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: iym more mad now&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: and cunfuzed&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: nm... fuck this&lt;br /&gt;fUnKy EwOk: all of this...i don't need this... maryanne... or you...&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy: alrite&lt;br /&gt;ViEtgUy signed off at 1:23:30 AM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now iym hurt.  siz less names on my buddylist...  i can't bare friendship no more.  this only proves to me how it's worthless and how it can't be trusted.  How the people i feel i can trust in most have squeezed me down to nothing.  I hope that they feel good about themselves.  I hope they've learned something.  I don't know why i bother.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maryanne,&lt;br /&gt;i love you... i love you so much... you've been there for me for so long... iy've given you everything... you know me better than anyone else in this world.  no matter how much recently i've made you put up with all my shit... everything... put up with me... i guess you've finally given up and abandoned me.  I don't blame you.  I deserve it.  You leave me when i need you most.  and iym not sure why.  if i knew that this would have happened i would have avoided everything that led up to it.  no matter how much i cry, it'll never be the same.  Our bond, our friendship is broken, and i believe it's unmendable.  the time we spent as friends iyll always cherish.  now that it's not the same it's like i lost something a big part of me... like my arm, or a leg... but it doesen't matter. i feel crippled.  but ... don't worry... i still have friends.  even though it'll never be the same... iyll just park handicap.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike,&lt;br /&gt;Wow... what a short friendship.  i thought... maybe sumday we'd be close... you know like buddies... i don't really have that much other guy friends and i was strongly pursuing yours especially after i lost other ones like thuan and jon.  I didn't expect this... i didn't really expect much... but i guess it was never meant to be... sorry i dented your life... made some short appearance... a supporting actor in your feature film of "your so called life" ... i never meant to scratch you're life... or be some villan... but... it seems thats how i turned out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's funny... i don't think i ken sleep tonight...my head's too clouded... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-76179266?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/76179266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/76179266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_05_05_archive.html#76179266' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-75356976</id><published>2002-04-13T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-13T03:51:12.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK OK...its late i know... OH well.  Today majorly sucked.  I had an overall bad day.  School sucked i.e. I only needed a 0.6% for a C on my quarter grade  from an F to a C because math department no longer has Ds.  Then i got home and i got beaten up by my parents because of my attitude and because they accused me of not doing my homework and ditching again when they should know that I don't n e more.  I've been striving to do my best, the change of friends and everything has been helping me get better with school work.  I couldn't go to Lip sync because of that.  I just have to be all happy and cheery for now on so i will be able to go to Sadies this coming friday.  I don't want to stand JANA up.  that would majorly suck.  i mean suck suck bu2.  The only thing good about today is, I once again get to "FEEL THE POWER OF BROADBAND" its amazing.  It's a wonderful feeling.  I am truly blessed.  I wrote a letter to monkey.  It's messed up and fucked up but it's the truth.  It hurts, probably more for me than for her.  I'm going to give it to her though.  It sucks the way i feel.  Everything in gerneral sucks for me.  Life in general.  my grades are going up and iym happy.  I want the up more though.  The school year is almost over.  SO FUN.  n yeah, i still have my infamtuation ... yes yes bam bam... i don't know why again though.  After all this time... is it just a phase... i phased it freshman year but then i forced myself to stop, then... sophmore year... then i forced myself to stop.. and now this year... its even stronger than before... but iym forcing myself to stop... watch iym gonna rape him.  puahahaha.  OK OK my neck is sore.  oh yeah clockstoppers is done dling...iym gonna watch it!! PRAY FOR ME&gt;&gt;&gt; I WANTA GO TO SADIES!!! iyll know by monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-75356976?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75356976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75356976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_04_07_archive.html#75356976' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-75238008</id><published>2002-04-10T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-10T00:22:28.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>daymn... hella bored dude, it's pretty late.  AAHHH its late start tomorrow, thats koohl i guess.  I want to go to sadies.  They all want me to go, i dunno if i want to go or not though, but yeah if i could that would be great.  Freaking Sixty Five Bucks for a fucking yearbook, its worthless to get one this year n e ways, it would be cool though, i should just spend a few bucks taking pictures of people i know and pasting it in a book that's like three bucks and having people sign it.  That's sick, i thinkg iym gonna do that.  haha pretty dope i think ... thuan is buggin me he's talking about stupid shit.... cunfuzing...i dunno maybe he's an alien or sumthing.  I think I'm an alien... is that a bad thing, like one day i'll start glowing yellow or something and then my real parents will come down in some spaceship and take me to a planet where there are no retards like here!! that would be cool. ok ok... THUAN IS WIERD... i dunno what the hell is wrong with him... i accidently imed him then he was like saying stupid shit, then i asked him what he's doing on so late, and then he started giving me hella attitude and saying wierd ass shit... then i dunno... i dun understand.  iym still confuzed, wierd.  whatever aaarrgghh my back hurts... i hate standing up... i have to stand up to freakin be online... let me get a chair or sumthing...aahh tahts better.  dragon ball is ghetto... i don't understand it... it looks so stupid... bobbity... its like the same shit over and over again .. .they need to get a new episode soon.  ok ok iyll quid nothing to talk about ... gay!! ok bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-75238008?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75238008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75238008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_04_07_archive.html#75238008' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-75155112</id><published>2002-04-07T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-07T23:39:25.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY WAS GREAT, friend free, it was just me and all my cousins.  I like that, my good cousins, all little, look up to me, and respect my differencs.  We played volleyball and soccer, etc. etc. oh yeah and we fried sum turon BANAN LUMPIA, it was pretty sick.  When we were playing volleyball ally farted and she fainted, it was hella funny.  long story those are the cliff notes. well yeah, over all good day, just finished my homework too.. well iymma go chat and breath and so some other stuff before i hit the hay.  Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-75155112?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75155112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75155112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_04_07_archive.html#75155112' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-75128881</id><published>2002-04-07T01:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-04-07T01:51:34.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wrote this out of bordem and anger, and yes it is stupid gay, (you know who you are)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truthful Apologies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for having to apologize in the first place&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for thinking I did nothing wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I became friends with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I trusted you with my secrets&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for creating my secrets &lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that you told them&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that you told the people that I especially didn't want to know&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for being me&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I avoided you because I didn't want to confront you&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that i didn't want to worsen things as they were,&lt;br /&gt;but instead try to forgive an forget them and make like nothing was wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for making you think that I am an evil person&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I lost all my friends&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for feeling now like  they weren't my friends to begin with&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that you feel like the victim&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that everyone thinks i'm fucked up for reasons I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I am victimized for doing nothing&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for being blamed for things I didn't do&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I don't take the chance of talking shit&lt;br /&gt;when I am hated and accused of doing so&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for not wanting people to take sides&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for not twisting the story to what I want it to be &lt;br /&gt;so people will believe me and not you&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that my friends are now yours and no longer mine&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I have to make new friends&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that you don't even know the real reason why I avoided you in the first place&lt;br /&gt;but instead assumed a reason, and hated me, and made other people go against me&lt;br /&gt;people that weren't even involved&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that those people confront me and think I am at fault&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for not wanting to forgive you just for the reason that I am family&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I don't consider someone family when they make me hurt like this&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for thinking that if you read this It won't be kept to yourself&lt;br /&gt;but instead be shared with people so they can mock me&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for noticing that you are fake, that i feel lied to because you are going against&lt;br /&gt;everything that together we believed, of being ourselves and individual, you have &lt;br /&gt;hipocritically contradicted, by being as fake as you are, by lying, by being untruthful&lt;br /&gt;and noticing that you now change yourself so you can be accepted by people instead&lt;br /&gt;of being the you I know who only had friends who accepted you for who you were&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that you are the one always cutting me down for a reason unkown&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry Jon that this is how i feel, truthfully, without lies&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if anyone else reads this, that because you'd stoop low enough to make a mockery&lt;br /&gt;of my feelings&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for having feelings&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-75128881?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75128881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75128881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_04_07_archive.html#75128881' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-75128720</id><published>2002-04-07T01:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-04-07T01:25:19.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm bored out of my mind.  I dunno kinda wierded too. hella wierded. talking to Kboy online.  He just got back from watching the movies with MY and HAHN and FAMFAM and BEAR and stuff... they went shoping and stuff for sadies.  I... stayed home, slept with my baby bro, smoked a few ciggarrettes on my roof, inhaled and exhaled, my cuzins came over, I poured out my soul to ZEN and yeah just pretty muched chilled.  I dunno, being happy and alone gives me solace.  I'm trying to think less about stupid things, and have a clear mind, I think that would be koohl fo reals koohl like koohl majorly koohl.  Sometimes when iym just sitting like looking for something to wear in the morning, i zone out to my own fantasy land for like ten minutes thinking of useless stuff thats why iym always late to second.  I'll think of something like a Tree, then i'll think leaf, then from leaf go to bud then from bud go to E then from E go to parties, then from parties go to people i met before, then from that go to friends, then from friends to class then from class to homework then i see the clock and its ten minutes later.  its trippy.  I'm so depressed again.  So many reasons.  Like how i am fucked over by jon and how i lost alot of good friends, how i'm hella bitchy and everyone hates my attitude at home now, just how they all hate me for being me and how they find some reason to nag, how my father is a major prick and the fact i just figured out he's getting married in the philipenes and he's leaving in a few days, how my gramma and grampa have no money and bug my mom, how my bro kinda gets in the way of alot of things, how my sister hates my guts and hates me for drugs and she thinks iym evil and when my dad be's a prick to her she comes and tells me and when i tell her i don't want to know why are you telling me this she says "because you love him, because you love that asshole" , and how my mom always tells me about her beef with him, how iym doing bad in school, how iym so complicated, how everyone thinks iym so complex, how i don't have enough clothes, how i don't have money,  how iym slowly slipping away from everyone in my life and falling into my little hole of anti socialness, how everyone i love is slipping away from me and hurting me and betraying me.  I take pride in alot of things though, like the friends i still have like monkey kboy nicki niyasha micheal kristine judy kaitlin jana aj gayj kimmi marjorie joz etc. etc.  I love them.  I wish they only loved me to. haha that was gay.  just substitute the word CHERISH instead of love.  ok ok ok. well this is getting long and my butt hurts.  these days are better then before.  OH YEAH aj is at super duper sci-fi, he's prolly tweakin his ass off right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-75128720?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75128720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75128720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_04_07_archive.html#75128720' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-75103220</id><published>2002-04-06T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-04-06T02:47:30.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Micheal Pham told me that Jon and Thuan were talking hella shit about me thursday at lunch.  That's fucking great, I should take the time to talk shit about them too, too bad I fucking don't.  They even did it when there wasn't no beef.  See, the difference between true friends, and backstabbing fake pricks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-75103220?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75103220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75103220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_03_31_archive.html#75103220' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-75103192</id><published>2002-04-06T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-04-06T02:45:36.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I seem not able to trust myself n e more.  I'ts wierd.  I don't feel right for some reason.  Like all this shit, you know of thinking that i can trust someone but they go and betray me like that and iym just so fucking messed up and devestated like my whole psychie on friendship is so fucked up.  I don't know anymore.  I think I just need to breath and take a break from alot of people and things.  I know better than to write in this after all this drama because all of this shit in here can be used against me, but only a low life would fucking do that.  UURRRGGHH i have a major headache.  I need a freakin chill pill.  I think i still got a bunch of Acetominophin in my back pack next to my big tub of vaseline.  Haha gay huh.  I want to sit down.  wait thats what iym doing.  I wanta BAM DAT FAM REPUS HARD amazingly hard.  it would be great.  I don't know why I get that Vibe though... it's wierd... i can just sense it aurating off in jolts.  Maybe because iym just overly attractive.  My new friends are great.  They are true people, well expressed, no lies, strong on beliefs.  They are themselves always and if someone doesen't like them then that's their problem, they want people to accept them for who they are, not neccessarally accept but understand and recognize.  Its hard to explain, they are just a cool crowd.  wierd, but cool.  Stereo types of them have been influenced onto the enemy but oh well they are just ignorant.  Their opinion is only on physical appearance not by mental capacity.  My lip is cut, it's semi bleeding, i don't know why... it's gay.  Ok now i gtg this is getting irritating my back hurts and ... yeah.. iym just pretty much blank two fourty five in the morning!! ahhite peace out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-75103192?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75103192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/75103192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_03_31_archive.html#75103192' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-11408651</id><published>2002-04-03T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-04-03T00:44:14.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a while... i don't know if thats a good thing... my dads business went bankrupt and they owe him hella money so yeah i don't have internet and i can't update as much... well... yeah... this is all jibber jabber.... i am sort of down.... well really down.. super depressed.  I feel backstabbed by jon... i thought he was my friend... but iym not sure... The only thing I did wrong was not talk to him, yet he accuses me of talking shit about him and his friends.  I have nothing against Thuan Queenie or Frances or let alone anyone exept for him.  I haven't really liked jon since December, when I noticed just how much all my first cousins dispised me because of the fact of me being not fully hetrosexual was instigated into their topics of conversation by jon.  CJ once told me that he's the one who brought it up and said the most shit.  I thought he was my friend and wouldn't share my secrets and bring me down like that, i only wondered why he did it, for him to be a bigger person compared to me??? I knew that he backstabbed me by saying all that shit to them, but yet i forgave him because he was my friend, BEST FRIEND, and family.  Then told my sister that I dropped extasy.  I specifically told him not to, many times, sober and under influence, and he goes and tells her.  I don't understand that.  My sister shunned me, and holds it against me as blackmail.  I don't know why he did that either, and because of this he was beginning to be untrustworth.  Then one day Jon tells me that Tyson knows that I kissed a guy friend at a party, Jon was practically the only one who knew, and i asked jon how did Tyson figure out? and Jon told me Tyson said AJ told him.  I was confused.  Maybe Aj saw was flashing in my head.  I confronted AJ sometime after ... i said "AJ did you see anything at visions?? that i did with the turtle guy on the floor??" and he's all "NO ... why" "because i heard you saw or heard about something i did and told Tyson" then he said "NO i don't even talk to tyson" "thats what i figured" and he asked me why what did you do  "You and luan didn't see anything right!" "NOPE" "Jon told me that tyson said that you told tyson that i kissed that turtle guy at visions" and he said "Well i didn't even know you did, you just told me."  so after that i was skeptical about talking to jon.  AJ was confused about why jon would say that he told tyson or why tyson would tell jon that AJ told him when he didn't.  I didn't want to confront Jon at all about it so i avoided jon.  I knew if i talked to him it would come up so i avoided him in intierty after a while.  Aj started Not liking jon for his own reasons, which i cannot say in this journal because that would be AJs business and i wont invade it and write it in here.  Then jon calls me one day ... and he tried to confront me and i told him about the tyson thing and he just kept saying it was aj the he said in the cliff notes "Why are you talking shit about me to AJ you must have said something because he's not talking to me." that came right out of the box and bit me below the belt.  I never talked shit about jon behind his back to AJ, AJ disliked jon for his own reasons.  the conversation ended like me being the villan.  I just told jon to confront aj about it.  Then during multicultural week frances and queenie confronted me, and i heard the story they got from jon and how it was so different from the truth, how everything they were told were off the subject on why i was anti jon, all of it was not the reason why i didn't talk to jon.  Then Frances came up to me tryiing to prove that AJ told Tyson at a party and i asked what party and she said Chris Leongs and she remembers Tyson hearing it but she was drunk too and tyson was drunk.  First of all aj wasnt at the party and most important i was.  She was confused.  I was so pissed off at all the fake stuff i was hearing i started tearing.  Then i understood why frances didn't like AJ and AJ is fucked up for doing that but still it still doesen't make jon a better person.&lt;br /&gt;Then on the last day of Multi cultural week aj tells me that tyson told him jon came up to him and was telling him "AJ said it huh, AJ said it huh" and Tyson wasn't even involved in the situation he didn't know what the hella was going on.  Jon said it like he was trying to make tyson say that aj told him when in truth it was jon.  Tyson told AJ then AJ told me. i was pissed off. I no longer wanted to be friends with anyone.   I lost faith in friendship.  I can't trust it.  Now iyve just let it pass... and with it iyve lost good friends like queenie, frances, and thuan.  i don't understand Jon's actions, and i think iym convinced that he did them, he can't justify himself.  I don't know about forgiveness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-11408651?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/11408651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/11408651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_03_31_archive.html#11408651' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-10553907</id><published>2002-03-09T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-03-09T01:11:06.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a long ass time since i updated my daymn shit.. oh well.. well nothing to do nothing new all i am trying to do i sleep away my problems, my troubles and my sorrows... ok iym going now .. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-10553907?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/10553907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/10553907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_03_03_archive.html#10553907' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-10058994</id><published>2002-02-23T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-23T21:58:30.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>iym pretty sick... it sucks to have the flu man... being sick only reminds me how lonely i am.  my muscles are so sore.  i don't know.  i'm pathetic.   I am actually expecting someone to im me.  i feel gross.  i think i am gonna barf.  i didn't finish mothman prophecies lastnight man.  oh well. it was giving me a headache n e wayz.  iym to sick to write more. haha.  so sick .. this duznt make n e sense huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-10058994?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/10058994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/10058994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_02_17_archive.html#10058994' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-9979136</id><published>2002-02-21T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-21T22:36:48.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>    I'm superly trippin.  I think trippin is what people were meant to do.  We all trip one way or another, it's part of human nature.  There is just no dictionary word for it, it has just been created by the shmuck of harlem and the drug world, and fitted into slang terms of everyday teens and hip folk of the present day suburbia.  Why I am trippin you might ask?  For a darn good reason.  I have found out that AJ saw me kiss a unworthy male subject at a party in OAK town.  What a mistake I made to let myself fall into the trap of the X and let it control my emotions.  I let myself be marked, and let AJ and hopefully not Goat to see my fornication.  How stupid.  AJ telling THE INDESPICABLE DORK ASS DIRTY MOTHER FUCKING WANNABEE EVERYTHING FAKE GRUNGE NAMED AFTER CHICKEN is also what iym tripping about.  Daymn.  And letting myself trip over telling someone something.  I only told Rabbit about Royalty because he asked.  I should have not though.  I should've let him figure out for himself.  I feel bad for doing that, it wasn't my place to say anything.  I look at myself, and mostly all I see is my faults.  Truthfully, all i see in myself is my faults.  All i see is the negative.  Is it because I'm a negative person?  Yes actually it is.  &lt;br /&gt;              Ok, now, what I notice i think.  &lt;br /&gt;     Why do I think the way I do, and feelk bad the way i do?  It hurts when I see other people being teased, yet I do it myself.  Then again, I only do it if they deserve it.  To get back, as a sense of security, or to make someone I like notice me.  I only wish people would just critique themselves before me, make sure you are all perfect before you critisize mine.  Why is it, that when I am with friends or family, I am always to take the worst quality.  You know, someone told me a few days ago, "It is only because you enjoy people feeling sorry for you.", oooh trust me that is not the reasong why.  That is so not true, then the night before last night, so two nights ago, I watched The Joy Luck Club and there is this part where they are eating crab for new years, and I found what JUNE's mother told her about that situation is highly relavant to mine;&lt;br /&gt;     "June, I see you.  Waverly, she take good quality crab.  Auntie Lindo, she take good quality crab.  Everyone, they take good quality first for themselves.  But you only one who offer take worst quality, because you have best quality heart." &lt;br /&gt;      I don't know, that was corny.  I honestly think I'm not like that, but that only made me think, and now everytime when I am in that situation, I try to be a better person, and have a better quality heart and do what I feel is right, and take the worst quality so there is no argument, and everyone is happy.  I don't know, maybe I only think like that because I am so negative.  &lt;br /&gt;     Falling.  That's what I have been doing lately.  Everytime I close my eyes and start to dream, I seem to be falling.  Deeper and deeper into a endless pit.  I don't fear that I am falling because I know the pit is endless, so I have some sort of security behind me, like i'm falling for my personal benefit.  Though i'm not doing anything.  Well last night, while i was falling in my dream, I realised that i wasn't falling, that I was flying downard.  So, I tried to like turn and fly in another direction, but I couldn't.  I tried, and I tried, and I tried, but i couldn't.  Then i noticed the bottom, it was like a bunch of Spikes and stuff, so I started to panic.  Then WOOSH (onomonopoeia) wings came out from my head, like a Siren (greek mythology, said to have sang a beatiful song to sailors who passed by the islands where Siren's inhabited and tempt them to come, the sailor's ships would then crash on the island's shore and the sirens would eat the men, or use them to sexually reproduce.  Siren's only attracted men), and they were on my ankles like Hermies (from greek mythology, said to have been the messenger between god's), and i flew up into the moon.   I flew up and I popped out the top of a Humongous tree similar to a redwood but with diamonds, saphires and rubies as its leaves, that was in the center of a huge lake, so huge that you couldn't see the shore across, which the tree was in the center of.  I flew around the small island, and on it were mythological creatures, like centaurs, nymphs, fairies, unicorns, and in the tree lived many of the animals too, including a few pegasus.  I flew down to the shore, and I saw a rock not to far, and i was rather scared of all the animals so i landed on the rock and sat perched myself upon it.  Then, I could hear house beats vibrating from the water.   And i looked into the water, and Merfolk came up and surronded the rock and sang a trancy tune.  Then the water began to dance, and fairies and fireflies flew into the tree and produced hundreds of lights and lazers out of the tree, and all of the animals began to dance.  Then a little half nome half fairy flew over to me, and gave me a poppy berry.  He told me to swallow.  I swallowed it, and after thirty minutes, i knew the feeling,  I was rollin.  It was amazing.  I danced.  Then I woke up, and my mom was playing my Ayla cd.  OH lord, it was a good dream too.  ok ok this is long.  peace out. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-9979136?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9979136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9979136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_02_17_archive.html#9979136' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-9741375</id><published>2002-02-14T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-14T18:04:47.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok iym back. i don't know n e thing... man my last entry didn't finish but oh well it was worthless ne ways just like this one.  i don't know, should i be mad and jealouse like i am.  Oh my god, the BN(bignose) i know him.  I talked to him on the phone.  Was it a bad impression or a good impression i don't remember.  i dunno, maybe i should ask him.  I didn't know thats the BN that is V's cuzin... whoa super wierd.  i am trippin out.  I don't know.  Get my mind off the one and the HIM.  The two saicho's who are inlove.  I don't care.  I hope they are happy, they make a good couple.  I hope they choke on eachother =X lol.  I have a big headache.  I don't know n e thing iym stupid i should just end this for today.  I love everyone and hate everyone too.  good feeling good feeling.  I have a headache, my headache is coming back.  man... i don't know.. haha i should choke myself it feels good.  OOO one is on... gross, must leave must leave.  haha iyll just shut up.  i think iym gonna take a nap or get my heart rate up by dancing.  oh my god kimmi is dancing like a freak.. haha ... why do they think BN is cute.  He is not cute.  haha ... he's wierd.   haha ...  I'm bored.. i must end this and stuff.. ok iym going ... kimi is funny ok bye .. i dunno maybe BN is cute.  I just dont want to become his friend and screw it up with my gay shit.  haha .. nm i wont.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-9741375?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9741375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9741375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9741375' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-9708125</id><published>2002-02-13T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-13T20:33:55.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>peep this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blank: its alright jomel&lt;br /&gt;meeh: nm&lt;br /&gt;blank: i'll be&lt;br /&gt;blank: ur guardian angel&lt;br /&gt;meeh: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to say to that i think thats the funniest thing in the world coming from a guy, its cute i guess i dont know.. not from this person, maybe sumtimes. haha i dunno it just came out of no where.  that's funny. hahahahaha i dunno i dunno... i just had to ad this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-9708125?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9708125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9708125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9708125' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-9707820</id><published>2002-02-13T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-13T20:22:20.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everything is pretty stupid... i mean everything.  oh well... man ... so bored. oh well i guess it's keeping me good, helping me grow =) .. thats the good thing.. even though its not werking, so i guess it's bad.  i dunno, i guess sitting here is keeping me good.  being online right now is making me bad but oh well. i am gonna go to sleep early tonight, I think it will keep me good.  I don't know.  whatever.  bleh.  my nose is dry.  i need to get sum spray or something.  I think for now on i wll be.  tempestuous and stupid.  it suits the way i look and the way people think i am.  I think they think that way because other people make them think that way by saying stuff behind my back, but then again that is only my notion, though i have much to belive that it is true based on the evidence collected by my five senses because i have not developed the sixth... yet.  everyone is becoming so fake, i hella notice that.  i don't know, I tell AJ about it sumtimes.  And this one person talks like it knows it all. bugs the shit out of me, i just want to come out of my shell and yell.  SHUT UP.  but ... i don't know, i guess i'll be fake like that.  I don't want to be fake like that i don't want to pretend i like people, but if i was that way then i wouldn't have no friends because i would lose them by association, like friends that are friends that are friends.  like if i got into a fight with a friend then all would turn against me.  Oh well. OK i feel pretty bad, and i gotta do my hw... i guess iyll update on sunday. this is the stupidest entry, oh well .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-9707820?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9707820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9707820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9707820' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-9689204</id><published>2002-02-13T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-13T11:01:25.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok well i was trying to update this yesterday but i was too stupid and shitty feeling from being high yesterday to know how to do it correctly.  Well.  Yesterday i got high after school cuz it was early out.  And I was koohl, even though they were hella dogging (wierd walker and rabbit).  So we are there in MC donalds, then they decide to go to Crossroads.  So me and AJ were chillin in the car, then we went out to dance, and me and him busted some wierd ass shit.  It was pretty koohl.  fuck grammar right now iym too stupid to care.  well yeah, we are there dancing then we just go inside and chill and listen to music.  it was pretty koohl.  then we walked around and aj wanted to get hella high so we both smoked some stoges, and i was super fucked up and so was he, then we got in the car to meet royalty to go to gothic.  well we get to gothic and its pretty cool in there, i can only remember some things.  but yeah it was cool.  then thuan got in the car to ride with us, and we were going to rasputins, i don't remember rasputins that much, then we got back in the car, and we started driving back to school.  rabbit was sitting on my right side, and i could feel his leg and his arm at my side like ten times more than it would feel sober.  and it was wierd, i could feel every move that he made and everything, i was tripping out.  Like all my senses were times ten.  Then i could hear his voice and he was talking wierd.  Like under the real sound i could hear the fobby vietnamese in him.  Then i could smell him.  Like usually you could smell someone then you forget.  But I could smell him, like him, like I noticed the smell of soap.  Then i noticed his detergent, then the smell of him, like what his house would smell like.  It was wierd.  I felt so sick though.  From that damn ciggarette, it was right after i took a hit of the red.  then i we went to jons and i slept, and then i went home, and got grounded.  I can't go out or online till sunday.  pretty gay huh.  So i am probably gonna save all of my entries into word then copy and paste it all on saturday.  I am probably gonna right alot because i have nothing better to do.  haha. daymn today is late start.  mom and beyoj went walking with the two yungins.  well i think iymma head to school now cuz its already eleven.  daymn, iym hungry, and i need to take a shit.  My stomach feels all bleh still though... i feed naseated.  Ok well i'mma go and brush my teen and stuff.  and see what jon is doing.  I'll probably update this on sunday, or maybe when i get lucky.  haha. byee BAAAaaaAAaAAaAA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-9689204?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9689204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9689204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9689204' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-9598577</id><published>2002-02-10T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-10T22:27:32.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK OK OK OK OK, gay haha.  Well yeah, he was mad at me, so he unplugged my modem, pretty ghetto huh.  Any wayz, lets see, hmm.  Oh yeah he unplugged it because i didn't have my progress report, but that's only because i ditched fifth, I haven't turned in anything in Alg 2, and I smelt like ciggarettes in PE.  Oh yes, i finally figured out ther german homework, pg.88 #2.  Haha, Ms. Rastaturova, or should i say, ther EURO HAG is so stupid.  She lets us cheat on tests, well i think she'll let us, because she hella cheated when for her final exam in math when she was going to school in Germany.  Haha, I bet you she was a hippi who did drugs.  A German Hippi.  Man, I get kicks outta myself so easily.  So SPRUNG was dope.  Man, that sucks, i didn't go.  Oh well.  The music sucked, so i didn't miss out, but everyone was there.  That sucks that I didn't go.  Goat went, and I didn't go.  Man, I coulda took advantage of the situation, because he was Xed out.  I could of atleast talked to him, and you know E buddies after you roll, they are all koohl with you, and i wouldn't mind being his friend.  I sessioned today.  It was hella funny when AJ's little sister Midjet, pushed AJ's broken door down on AJ's head and he got hella pissed and pushed her.  I was bustin up.  Even though AJ got in hella trouble.  Haha, I was scared BeYOJ was gonna throw a fit and yell and kick me out, but I guess she aint like that.  Well no thoughts, just that i'm feening some goat and some number flippers.  Haha, well Dit is gonna read this, i'm letting her, another one of my subscribers to the ultimate personal shit filled site of stuff you read when you're bored.  ok ok oh yeah 143 DIT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-9598577?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9598577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9598577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9598577' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-9562988</id><published>2002-02-09T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-09T18:27:53.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok today was sucky... i woke up... pretty funny huh ... well i woke up... ok ok hole up grammar.. So, I woke up, and here i am sitting here doing nothing, just chillin on my lazy ass.  I smoked my stoge on the roof, then, came in took a shower.  I watched some shtuff on my computer, then, my mommy came home from shopping with Beyoj.  Them my mom boiled sum hot dogs and we ate it, and GayJ slept over.  I had fun.  Ne ways then i went to the park and there was hella drama leaving the house.  So we get there, and i feel bummed because of the drama, so i have my stoge in this area in the park by the ducks.  The ducks were eating my ash, and i thought that was pretty interesting.  Then I go back, and me and GayJ talk, and then we hide from my sister and we have another stoge.  Then we chill and talk story bout, hmm, everyone's favorite topic, dahruhgs.  It was pretty interesting hearing all her stories, etc., drama, etc., and of course, I shared some of mine.  Then we ate at Taco Bell, and after we are, we watched this viet girl try to park for hours.  It was pretty interesting.  Then we came home and it's now.  Dude, my step dad is being the biggest punk in the world, I wonder what is stuck up his sphynxter, lol. I don't know.  Everything today seems so fake, especially Spaceman, he is being a baby, a Spacebaby.  I don't know what is up his rear end to.  I was just talking to him all normal and stuff and it's like he though i was attacking him or something.  I was not verbally attacking him in any way and he was getting offended.  I don't think he understands what JK means, and how can he put it all like he said maybe about dropping with the FGF next weekend.  He said if they do he is "Down".  I don't see "Maybe" in "Down", because saying your "Down" it means you're "Down".  N E wayz enough about that, I am not trippin, I just do not know what he is trippin about.  I am not mad at him or hate or feel offense in any way torwards him at all, i just don't understand why he got all offended with his "your stupid jomel, whatever, your stupid, your dumb!!", i even said "Why are you getting all offended.", and his response was "your stupid, I am not offended." so i just didn't even answer him, I don't want to even try to give him the idea that i think i am a bigger person then him, because I am not, and I didn't even try to argue or anything, or even wan't to be in that situation with him.  Spaceman is super cool and I like being his friend, I just don't understand why he got all offended.  I wasn't even trying to be mean or anything.  I don't know... whatever.  Ok, it's all about being by myself right now, i don't even really want to talk to no one, so I won't.  Oh nm, I want to talk to this person, brb I am going to have a lil chat.   OK that was interesting, Dit is funny, and cool.  Even though I really didn't like her in the beginning of the year.  I don't know why.  I think it was her tounge ring thing and just a whole bunch of things other people said about her.  It only proves that you have to talk to someone and get to know them before you can judge them.  I try not to be so judgemental and superficial any more.  It actually helps me make better friends, and helps me have better relationships with the ones i have.  AAAHHHH this is really good, it is really clearing alot of my stress, and helping me enjoy my alone time.  OK i have to end my alone time now, they are calling me downstairs.  I will be back, in the next episode.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-9562988?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9562988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9562988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_02_03_archive.html#9562988' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-9508060</id><published>2002-02-07T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-07T23:13:22.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok it has only been... oops i think yesterday so it hasn't been that long since i updated my journal.  Well i guess everything is fine.  I am going to try to type with better grammar, because it makes things easier to understand and I need to practice because when I write in school I make the same mistakes and type with the same slang as online.  Fucking Dipped is an asshole I think he told the Fat White Boy that is named after an anime something that he shouldn't have. He is a fucking asshole i hope he reads this shit man.   Haha, I am so stupid.  I thought VinhameseFood was coming today so i made Monkey and Braceface come with me to the science lecture hall to watch VSA(vietstudentassociation) do their shtuff for multicultural week.  It was pretty interesting I guess.  We realized how much FASA (filipino american student association) sucks.  And it really does.   Man, I am so afraid of my report card coming. Major Bummer, &lt;- that is white talk.  Vietnameeguy and Phammers i think are going to LA for sum competition, i don't what them to go, they are pretty cool people and thats who I kill time with after school, but i guess its ok, because i don't know, because i'm stupid.  Haha, ooh yay Rabbit im'ed me i bet you he is nagging.&lt;br /&gt;KEr: ok ;KEr: im back; jk.. haha he didnt.  I like talking to him, he's pretty cool, and fun to talk to.  I don't know.  To me everything seems fake.  Last night i had a pretty cool dream and i woke up and i was pissed off because it wasn't real, and it was so good i realized, wow my life sucks why is it worth living and i was going to crash right there, whoa my grammar just keeps getting worse.  I like dreaming, and sleeping, its my only alone time.  I better finish this soon  because my dad just came in telling me to get offline, haha dork.  I know he is going to unplug my modem, i haven't been on this for a long time.  I really need a ciggarette right now to.  Well i'm going to talk to Rabbit.  haha and yeah i got to end this, i really don't got no thoughts. OOhOOHHOHOHOH the Giant Choir Member.. soo hot, dressed so nice today, nice blue nylon pea coat thats blue, dark slacks nice shoes tall and koohl hair, and deep voice. he knows i was checking him out. I am gonna sleep too and think of goat, he makes me fall asleep .  K boi was getting a kick out my BaaaAaAaaaAAaAa lol thats hella funny!! well yeah gnite everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-9508060?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9508060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9508060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_02_03_archive.html#9508060' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-9464422</id><published>2002-02-06T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-06T20:06:27.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK... finally iym updating this again after a long time... like a week er so... well nothing new same ole same ole... i know my grades are fucked up so i have to prepare for a whooping... but i guess iym cool.  Iym pretty stuck on this song ... haha its pretty gay and all but i like it... i dunno just sum of the word... accept for the religious part... its ONLY HOPE - by switchfoot but remade by MANDY MOORE for A WALK TO REMEMBER ... its pretty interesting... i haven't watched the movie yet but i read the book, i guess its good... man i wanted to go out tonight with spaceman and barbarian ... cuz iym kinda feening a stoge and kick it and play videogames at Golfland and stuff...but for realz ... i wanted to see goat.... i love goat... i dont know why ... dances good i guess... i think iyve liked goat as long as vinh... i just haven't said n e thing cuz people sed goat ws ugly and because royalty liked him to... he's hard for me not to like... goat has everything i find attractive in a person... but i really haven't talked to him yet... maybe i should.. but iym afraid to... i really just want to conversate with him sumtimes... but i always screw up friendships... i fall into close friendships to quickly and expect so much out of them then i get screwed over sumhow and i end up screwing everything up... hmm i dunno... iym pretty stupid haha... they are all going to atlantis... i hella want to go... i can't go no matter what... i can't get out... and even if i could i dont got money and even if i scrounged up enough i wouldnt be able to get in because its 18+... pretty gay huh... man i dun know if they dawg my style or they like it... hmm i dunno i can't tell .. i suck ... i shouldnt dance no more... i want to go to julie's party... she invited me..and since there is gonna be house music... cuz andrew is gonna spin iyll fucking go just to see Goat... i dont know why i like goat... i shouldn't ... i dunno.. haha ... T-rex sed that Goat really wants a Girlfriend... haha... i wonder why... man if i was a chick .. .iyd like get his number and call him that minute if i could... i dunno... do i really want a relationship with a guy... like goat would even consider that... man whatever... i dunno ... just fun pretending i guess... i like it .. i guess hahaha... i dunno .. too wierd... i like pretending except for the part of being let down after believing for a minute that it might come true.. i don't know... iym a big humma jumma bumma wumma right now.. lol ... its wierd... man ... i can't believe kboy read alot of this ... practically all thats hella hours and shtuff... thats major time wasted reading this... i dunno... i superly want to talk to goat though... he helps me fall asleep at night...  i dunno... funky V ... rabbit now... Rabbit ... i want to talk to rabbit .. i havent talked to him in a while...i think i will... i hate his shit sumtimes though... his concieted shit and his too good for this shit and his stupid S***C*****us attitude.... its gay i dunno iyll get over it ... i guess thats him ... proves to me i dont nkow him that well... man i wonder where spaceman and aj are... i wanna go with them... booh hoooh... shit... man ... i wanna go out hella bad... yes that one break is coming up... iymma save that break for doing nothing ... maybe if a ken get sum bomb and that piece from that guy then iyll have sumthing to do... puahahaha ... hell yes... i think iymma spend my dayz becoming a pot head... thats a joke... i dunno maybe... nothing better to do... i have no where to hide it though... i think my grampa took down the santa clause so i gots nothing to trip over... ok i need a stoge now... kinda gay... my sister is a beehotch.. she needs to leave ... ok well iymma go before she looks over my shoulder cuz gay j is on and i know she is gonna be a nosy bitch find my blogger shit and shit and shit she's gay i hate lina hella gay too... i think they have sex and stuff....gay hahahahahaok ok bye everyone...baAaAaaAAaaaAA(goat noise)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-9464422?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9464422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9464422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_02_03_archive.html#9464422' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-9058020</id><published>2002-01-25T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-01-25T20:45:49.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well yeah i haven't updated my journal in years... yes maybe ... umm.. too long too long ... fob style ... well n e wayz i thinkg iym going to afronism... its gonna beeh sick.. i think .. i hope peeps go... funky v might go and booh spaceman tasha crackhead jakie ... maybe bannana maybe scary lady (bad trip girl) maybe aj maybe gayj and her biboy  maybe black girl i hope royalty and the claw goes too... i dunno... and maybe (sticks tounge out) .... its gonne be pretty poppin... finalz are next week... shit i need to study.. my mom is gonna take a way my comp i know it... its gonna be scary.. no friends.. no nothing .. no aaarrrgghh.. i dunno.... ok o k ok ok o ko k ok ok ok o ko k ok ok ok ok o ko ko ko k monkey is koohl...... i guess... she sed sumthing mean but i forgive her .. of course i forgive her... i can't loose her... and sumone gots to lie like they are moving to LA piss me off.. still mad at me i know.. whatever.. tripping ... iym hate-ing too ... iym just gonna roll down the mountain wearing an afro with my heart pounding a million beats per second and being the natural freak i am... haha .. i hope i don't have to take E shit haha... lol ... that would be funny... cuz like everyone says it feels good lol ... i hope bui and banana go for realz... i gots to tell bui bout it.. hope his poor ass ken raise ten bucks by afro day... oooh ooh i know.. i know.. star and them are coming its gonna beeh koohl if they are as koohl as astro and booh say then yeah i wanna meet them ... roll with them...HEN says he wants to go too... he just wants to fall down the mountain too .. haha ... well my back hurts and i wanna talk to funky V and astro boy.. bout whatever cuz my back hurts and this is wierd talking one way ... to no one&lt;br /&gt;haha its koohl ... well peace out everyone !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-9058020?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9058020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/9058020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2002_01_20_archive.html#9058020' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-8066727</id><published>2001-12-19T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-12-19T23:18:15.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dunno ... these days have been wierd... alot of people to talk to now.. people like ... k boi and funky v.. i dunno if i ken use their names... stupid v and his obsession with royalty.. its cute... i like talking about it... i like talking to him period ... super interesting...... he seems like a super special person and one to get to know better... i guess you could say we are good friends now.. or just friends that know alot about eachother ... so whats up with all this mumbo jumbo... k boi is obsessed with one .. he's koohl ... she duznt read this no more so its all gravy i think she duz sumtimes but too much for her to read you know with my massively long entries... i talk to other new people to ... like my smoking crew in the bathroom during lunch.. super interesting convos haha ... i dunno whats up with me ... my back hurts and so duz my knee maybe its the cold weather... this is a super boring convo haha.. but oh well its me... boring !!! ... my mom is gonna come and iym kinda using htis as writing in my journal time you know what i mean.. i told her that its my way of releasing stress ... she belives me it sort of is once in a while... you know ... my head hurts and my teeth are yellow yes everyone point and stare tomorrow... haha just laugh at me.... iym a side show... iym enjoying getting teased... its makes me feel .. stupid ... haha ok ok iym trippin i really need to do sumthing about it... like trip out for reals and nutralize this shit haha...haha ok ok ok i need to go now i think my mom is gonna unplug my modem er sum shit you know what iym saying hahah ... well yeah iym trippin i just ate hella brownies ... hella chocklate ... and milk... its making my mucus thick.. phuey... well yeah iymma just breath .. inhale exhale ok iym out late dawg!! that was black.. haha ok bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-8066727?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/8066727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/8066727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_12_16_archive.html#8066727' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-7827458</id><published>2001-12-10T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-12-10T22:47:21.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know sometimes when you listen to music you feel it deeply and emotionaly ...  not always the lyrics ... maybe just the way the singer expresses the song with his/her voice... to me the feeling is sorta like magic... it gives me this dream feeling ... these songs are important to me in a way... sort of a solace or a sanctuary from the world around me... when the song is over ... i dont know whether to replay it or somehow express those feelings myself somehow through another form of art... one way i do it is through dancing... i like dancing... i dance different to everysong though no one has noticed... the way i dance to music is ... wierd .... its how the music makes me feel .. i let the music control my body take over my senses and emotion ... that may sound gay or something ... this all might ... but its what i do ... its a expression of myself artisticly... i would paint if i still had some ... i feel this emotion in me all the time that needs to be released so  i can feel empty... the emotion i crave... i feel lonely... even though i have friends and family and people to talk to all the time... i dont want a spouse i know that ... but i crave a friend to talk to... a friend that i can talk to about everything again ... i don't really have one now that i talk to n e more... i want a new person to get to know... maybe someone can find this and relate to it... i'm just some ordinary person right ... everyone has these emotions... well thats what someone told me... i wish i could do something more... in life or whatever... more to now later and eternity... death can fullfill that right... i know it can... i need a hair cut.. my hair is so long... whatever... its fine i look like a midget bruce lee on drugs or sumthing ... iym falling more down into the negative hole again... i havta do my hw too... oh well iyll do it in school ... ok i gtg now my mommy gnite everyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-7827458?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/7827458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/7827458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7827458' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-7772404</id><published>2001-12-09T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T00:21:50.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a while .. again... but it is sorta better ... i feel really happy right now... the first time in a year that i havent been depressed withought the help of a drug or absent mindedness... it is sorta great... iym not really happy, but positive... iym sitting here, eleven fourty in the morning, sipping my tea without a feeling of sadness...i can't say its the best feeling in the world or how i want to live my life ... but its a start.. i havent been suicidle for two hours, and thats great ... i like this feeling ... i sort of feel like the grinch after he heard the singing even though i dont celebrate christmas... like my heart is swelling and i want to live life with other people instead of sulking with myself, in some corner, alone .. cold ... and all that other mumbo jumbo... iym pretty much grounded ..  but with freedom... me and my mom are sort of going back to our own terms, you know... like coming on the same level... i feel like partying, but i feel like not doing anything that involves major lies ... i guess iym pretty much without a party for a long time, or for a while ... i dont mind though .. i really want to go, but i cant... i think i am going to get good grades for now on... i have a feeling that i will, i have some motivation...i am going to express and come out on a subject with my friend... the fact that its brought up so much and that i feel like i have to lie everytime it comes up is really bugging me ... its nerve reking and all that but, i feel i need to ... because if i dont, i feel somehow it will negatively affect our relationship... i love this friend deeply ... its a closeness that doesent exist... dont get me wrong ..  honestly it does exist...we are close... if my friend doesen't want to talk to me or it affects our relationship at all, then its all cool, its just one of those things that happens... maybe our friendship wasnt meant to be, or isnt meant to be what i want it to be, or what it should be, or .. i dunno how to explain it... and its something on my chest that i need to brush off... sometimes i feel like dying ... like when i die it really wouldnt make a difference ... like my death isnt really a big deal to my friends ... just a social topic... or my parents wont really care because they have other children to worry about ... iym sure my parents would grieve my death, and my friends will too.. but i feel like i wasnt a loss to them ... that my death was just tragic ... that my life wasnt meant to be something great, or i didnt impact a persons life givine me some importance or worth ... my eyes are welling with tears again but trust me iym currently happy... its just that my life is really confuzing for me... its sumthing that i must confront... and just look at it, from all perspectives ... well yeah ... i dont really make much sense but these are my feelings ... and i guess its just me ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-7772404?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/7772404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/7772404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7772404' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-7681431</id><published>2001-12-05T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-12-05T17:35:30.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>daymn its been years since my last journal entry... well yeah i got high with aj that one day i snuck out... it was super fun.. i had sooo much fun ... ate .. ditched the whole day.. we went to golfland then to valco and then ricky and dana left us and we were like "fuck where are they cuz we were so high.. during thanxgiving break i went to vizionz... it was a dead party but the music was good  and i was with friends and the whole vibe was koohl... oh yeah ... did i mention i was rollin... n  e wayz... we got there like at one and it was pretty wierd... i was with peter nick and jon and jenny .. it was super wierd cuz we were all jammed in the car... jana shoulda went... well yeah we were there and when it hit me i was all cool juss talkin alot but i wasnt feelin it like in my body ... then i sat down with peter to chill ... me jon and peter were all talkin sitting on the floor then jon got up to dance in front of jenny.. oh yeah and aj and luan went... and yeah luan its koohl.. he dances hella dope... well yeah we  are sitting on the floor .. and massaging eachother.. and stuff and juss chillin.. then peter smelt me and sed i smelt good.. and i was like what ?? then he kissed my cheek.. then i kissed his... then we looked at eachother for a bit and yeah... i kinda kissed him... well its wrong to say "I" kissed him cuz it was more mutual if you know what i mean... well yeah we were koohl after that nothing more... i was dancing like a freak and shit... and yeah then jakie comes and she busted her TIN MAN and it was fucking hella trippy cuz she looked hella wierd ... to me it was koohl... kinda ... and i got up and was dancing with her and we did sum four arm shit and sum other funky stuff and luan and aj an jon and nick were like wtf are they doin .. it was all good though cuz i had hella fun... i got home and chilled for the weekend cuz there was nuthing else to do and i was super tired and i had the post E depression fer a while...and i got sick on saturday but played it off so i ken go out that night .. iwent with jenny jana and frank.. and jon showed up too... jenny jana and frank were high.. (frank is sum guy jenny met at vizionz.. super nice.. former tweaker super skinny... they are currently in love lol) well yeah we went to jack in the box and they got into a food fight and there was food all over the floor... hahaha.. well n e wayz.. i went to school.. i guess it was koohl.. it was all same ole same ole... oh yeah i got back on tuesday .. then on tuesday i went with jon aj and jana ... and aj got sum super good chronic so yeah jana and him smoked out ... they rolled a fatty then i took one hit and i was kinda trippin.. i got home and was still kinda trippin.. i kinda had the munchies so i ate like four spam musubi's then crashed on the couch it was pretty fun... then school blah blah then that friday... i went to a rave called Emagine Nation... it was only five bucks with a can of food it was super super fun best housers and dancers i ever seen and most were sober like 82 percent ... well yeah we are in the party and i met sum girl named Liz and she was twenty and sum girl named Shirley.. she was pretty ... she was chinese they were both twenty ... and yeha i talked to them cuz they had stoges and yeah they are super cool i hope to see them at another party.. oh and i saw Ryan there.. the tony's pizza shirt guy.... and zueby .. shugar shak 2 is this weekend but iym not goin.. well n e wayz yeah what else happened... nuthing really.. oh i think that was only like not to long ago.. oh yeah the day after the party we went to the FLIP THINGY it was in berkley i havent been in that scene fer a while and remenicing while i was there was pretty koohl.. too many asians though not enough ravers lol .. haha well yeah we saw B-SYDE  hell yes they are fuggin dope that is like sum of the dopest shit iyve ever seen i want to choreagraph and dance in a group again... it is like another high for me... haha well yeah i have a habbit now .. well its more of a ritual to go smoke with jana and kaitlyn and jakie and tasha in the girls bathroom.. sum of the best times and convo's in there .. unforgetable ... its super beutiful and especially being with them ... they are like my family especially my raver friends... again i am currently not crushed on anyone or any thing so iym all koohl and happy except for i want to go to another party and shit... haha hell yeah .. .well this is getting kinda long and pretty much sums up most of this stuff ... i will update more .. unfortunately .. you know too much to read ... so yeah peace out ... in the words of a great philosopher/cousin ... "WORD TO YOUR MOTHER!!!!" ---- JELLO &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-7681431?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/7681431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/7681431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7681431' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-7109705</id><published>2001-11-13T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-11-13T22:48:02.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok ok ok .. well yeah i snuck out last monday and shit ... and did stuff the day after tell you later .. mathew had a bday party it was koohl .. but all i want to say is i met sumone cool and worth writing about ... i gtg now bye &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-7109705?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/7109705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/7109705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_11_11_archive.html#7109705' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6898368</id><published>2001-11-05T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-11-05T18:21:58.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>daym hella shit happened... got into argument with my mom ruining chance of bubble bath but iym still goin even if it means running away.. n e wayz iym pretty cool the picinic is still on ... yeah this weekend was dope juss kickin it at home ... pulling everything in ... i watched most of the movies i dled so yeah iym pretty set... iym having a fun being myself and regular again ... iym gonna roll at the picnic and peter and nick are coming ... yeah .. and so is jana maybe dan maybe jenny ... and maybe adam...&lt;br /&gt;fuck i juss hope freakin joz will pull through with the pills ... well atleast her friend tony .. fuck i only have 6 bucks... i need to raise five more... daym daymn daymn hahahahah shit well janet owes me two and i kan get to from my mom and i lost one buck in lina's car so i can scan up that area then i can get two.... whatever.. i should do my homework.. iymma die by the end of this week dude... shit when my mom finds that letter thingy.. from umm.. mr Z what n asshole whatever though dude .. whatever i dont care and shit ... n e wayz.. yeah iymma juss fuckin .. grr i hope i can go on the early out ... and shit ..yeah iym goin no matter what well  i gtg eat maybe iyll update another one later ahhite peacie weacie iym audie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6898368?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6898368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6898368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_11_04_archive.html#6898368' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6779275</id><published>2001-10-31T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-10-31T23:14:53.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its fuckin halloween.. stayin home was way funn.. and i got candy.. haha .. whatever.. n e wayz.. grandpa was teaching me how to play guitaur.. it was major fun.. its sort of also special to me.. its like.. how all of everything he knows .... he passes down slowly through generation and generation... i am happy to sort of be carrying down what he knows ... i love my grandpa... i love my grandma too... in both my mom and dads parents i see myself.. and in my parents i see myself too.. but honestly... i really feel like... i dont know. sort of like... i was adopted.. whatever.. haha ... iym super tired its like 1110 and stuff... who cares iymm sleep soon.. i want to get a stoge though.. maybe when uncle bert falls asleep with gretle iyll go get two from his shoe.. one fer now and one fer tomm.. when i ditch 7th for the last time before i shape up my act... haha iym gonna shape up finally and get good grades since tomm.. is the end of the quarter.. ok well lina is going to come and wonder what the hell iym doing.. that means i got to clear history lol ahhite well iymma jet and get sum shut eye then .. peacie weacie iym audie.. or outie!! ~&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6779275?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6779275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6779275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_28_archive.html#6779275' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6771099</id><published>2001-10-31T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-10-31T17:02:06.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first i thought that all of my depression was Post E depression... but i figured out that it really isnt...  there are alot of things actually bugging me... i feel really sad that i am getting bad grades... i can never go out and n e thing... oh yeah you may call me deprived... and most of you think iym a loser (fuck you.. i know who you are) but whatever... i really dont care no more... my grades iymma just concentrate on that.. i hope i have to go to wilson er valley cuz of my grades then i wouldnt have to deal with all this santa clara bull shit... freak.. iym soo mad... whatever... i need to concentrate on my ... sa*******  fuck E too ... iym quitting taht shit... i really dont care no more.. fuck i guess i am not going to do it on the late start day and shit... whatever ... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6771099?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6771099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6771099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_28_archive.html#6771099' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6747590</id><published>2001-10-30T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-10-30T19:36:55.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok yesterday i fuckin did nothing.. juss go online .. do nothing and talk... today fucking sucked dude iym soo depressed i think its cuz the E ... and like iym really thinking differently.. like lastnight i had a dream that i rolled with those people again and yeah it was so fun .. and i had sexual expieriences and when i woke up i was so depressed and fucking mad and i was crying cuz it wasnt real.. fuck iym not going to be able to drop er do n e thing fer a while.. the reason is because my mom wont let me cuz iym grounded fer like till the sememsters over cuz i got fucking bad ass grades ... iym soooooo mad ... and irritated... i dunno what the fuck is up with me i f i just did my freaking homework... and tried my best then i would have been able to do shit .. iym so sad.. its making me mad.. whatever.. iym fucking crying right now... i dont know whats up with me ... fuck i dont like nick n e more.. he looks funny and he's not that attractive as i thought... really.. he's not.. so i guess iym pretty much over him... but i wouldnt mind doing shit with him... i want to go to school and do shit n e more.. i want to die er like i dunno .. its like i have no fucking i dont know.. like i can't do this shit.. i cant work i cant do my work iym worthless i need help on everything.. my grades and my life is going down the drain because of my fucking habbits like TV internet Phone and other stuff.. fuck all i need to do fer now on is update my blog when iym at school and come home do my homework sleep eat help cleat .. etc etc.  iym so fucking bummed out right now.. i fucking need to delete all my porn now cuz i know they r going to take away my comp.. iym so inlove with worthless things.. and my mind is caught sumwhere else .. iym soo fucking lost its like iym not going to have a future.... i think i should just concentrate on school and religion.. &lt;br /&gt;                                     "ok dont read this if you dont wnat to its religios and it scares me and it is also blaspheming which is a sin" &lt;br /&gt;               "i feel my religion is the right religion... i feel that my beliefs are true... yet i do such bad things because i am so worldly... i want to ... i dont know.. i want to stay with my beliefs because i want to go to heaven.. and i want to please my parents... i am so fucked up... i dont know what to do.. in life in anything... iym so afraid ... i dont know what to do... and the end is near... god says so ... look at this world.. i dont know whats going to happen.. iym fucking scared to death... since i might go to hell maybe i should just kill myself now.. get it over with..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck nick if you go online tonight i know iym going to give you this fuckin URL... iyll respect if you dont want to talk to me after this its ok... but please respect me by not showing this to n e one or telling n e one about this ... ahhite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok whatever ... i promise you guys i wont kill myself tonight.. iyll be cool ahhite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;143 all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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fuckin lil monsters... well the fuckin mini make up party because it got busted before we got there.. ok lets take it slow...... from the beginning.. ok friday... dad picked me up like at five and yeah we went to watch a movie and stuff ... i was so excited that i was going... and like i called jon at seven cuz i really didnt get a hold of a phone till like yeah 7 so i was at taco bell at seven after coming out of the punjab infested K-mart that i live near bye.. daymn it was fuckin hard to spot a mex not stealing and a punjab not stinkin ... what ever... well i bought like 2 disposable camera's and like this glowy face shit, glitter spray, a toothbrush and toothpaste, and shiznit... i dunno what else... oh yeah and a fucking fifty sent body tattoo glitter thing, but all i got were diamond shape stickers.. and a slap bracelet "slap" haha... i think thas all... well n e wayz i was having a slammin time in k mart but i still had to shit.. so i cunvinced my daddy to bring me to freakin tacobell to eat so i could use the phone ... then i call up jon and he fuckin says that the party already started.. and i was like wtf is that shit dude i fuckin hella wanted to go fer like 7 hours cuz it ened like at  freakin 2 but actually 3 you know cuz DAY LIGHT SAVINGS.  then jon came over and like we decided that i go with him cuz freakin bernie didnt get our E and shit... and we had to get it freakin from this ghetto ass guy named Kimbra er sumthing.. n e wayz we go to pick up bernie .. my dad thinks we are going to come back to crowley tomorrow morning ... any wayz when we go to pick up bernie i wanted to try my foam spray and stuff and then i sprayed janet but it got all over fuckin bernie... it didnt stain her clothes er n e thing but she got hella pissed.. it didnt even smell like n e thing.. and she fuckin wen oh iym gonna smell hella bad now.. lol yeah right you trippin... so n e wayz we go to fucking parking lot and we are there and we are waiting for fucking Kimber to come and drop off the E and this fuckin old man is staring at us and blinking his head lights and i was like wtf are you doing old man we were all saying taht... but we shouldnt have been there cuz thats considered loitering..  but whatever it was freakin fun cuz we got our E haha but then ... freakin bernie and janet want us to drop them off all the way in daymn milpitas at Magat.. .that fob ass store.. wtf its named after a fucking fly larva!!! i was hella mad and stuff... haha .. ok then n e ways we drop them off and like.. i hella wanted stoges.. so i got them from Vincent .. Janet's BF .. .and i was like koohl .. so it was kinda werth going to... well n e ways then we headed out to Jenny's house .... well we got there and her boyfriend Peter, her friend Nick and DAN  and Jana was there... yeah jana was the one we were gonna get a ride from with her friend kate but plans got jacked up.. Oh wie schade  ... so then we all had to ride in freakin Jenny's car... she drives scary.. n e wayz at the house it was kinda boring... well everyone kinda new eachoter already i was kinda the only one not introduced yet.. well jenny introduced us... haha ... well i was shy and i would think that i am queer and hella hate and shit.. but it was super cool.. well we got into the thingy after (the car) and we headed out to fucking san francisco.. it was a koohl ride ... but we kinda didnt really know where we were really going ...and then ... it was hela fun cuz like we were playing games and shit and jenny jacked us fuckin hella pacifiers fer when we're rollin.. and then yeah while we were in the car fuckin jana and dan smoked out it was hella cool.. they were hella funny after that thas y.. haha ... well when we got there in sf.. i guess jenny made a wrong turn er sumthing and we were in sunset and we are fuckin supposed to be Down town. .. well after askin scary and nice people we finally got there... and we dropped at the ticket place where we are supposed to figure out the exact location of the party.. and then they tell us.. oh shit its fuckin busted by the PO's and shit.. well n e ways they tell us to go down there and see if we could get in cuz like the PO's were hella slow breakin it up and shit .. well we got under the freeway and it hit me... it hit me hard .. first i couldn't feel my face and i couldn't hold shit back... like everything i said i couldnt control.. and i was hella sayin shit off the hizue and telling myself to shut up.. i remember asking people fer stuff like this... Nick i want to wear your star trek glasses but iym not going to ask you, ... then he laughed and put them on me.. haha that was hella funny..then i started getting kinda scared like oh shit they r gonna catch me on drugs and shit and blah blah blah...so we go there and there is no fucking way we could get into the party.. i dont remember really what happened but they were yelling and i was like stop yelling dude be happy you guys are making me hella nervous and i was..getting scared and stuff.. it was super trippy.. then they were touching me and i was hella feeling it.. they were giving me hand massages and shit..it felt hella good... then they asked if i wanted candy .. they gave me a ringpop and i was like licking it non stop.. i was hell like whoa.. but i was still nervous ... well Jenny had to get gas so like we go and get some gas and like they say jomel you have to come out and walk around... so i go out and walk around and its fun like it feels like i have to run a mile ... but i dont have to and like... iym hella cold when i dont walk.. haha i was trippin then i met up with some cool ass people... the person i met was this girl with a red feather scarf thingy and like she told me to feel it and i was like whoa that feels hella good.. and like we told her it was my first time and she said she did Blue Dolphins her first time too and yeah and like i gave her a hug... then i met this cool girl.. i fucking fergot her name i have to ask lucky so i could edit this shit.. well she gave me one of those vicks things.. like its like a umm... white tube thingy and i was like whoa cuz i like sniffed it and it was super good i was hella like whoa that is so cool.. haha then i busted out my passifier and i was hella chewin it.. it was soo cool... then i was like hella talkin to people askin them if they were rollin and stuff like juss askin hella questions and it was juss so cool and i was telling them hella shit and askin fer hugs.. it was koohl.. and i fuckin smoked a ciggarette and it was sooo good... it just feels like.. beutiful.. haha .. then like we took pictures haha .. then like i lost one of my arm warmers somewhere ... then like i went in the back cuz i was hella rollin and cuz the said that the Po's were coming cuz we were loitering the gas station so we all jumped in the car... then all of a sudden Peter  comes in the back cuz janna is helpin jenny with the directions.. and he was like... shit are you feeling it.. and i was like hell yeah it feels hella good dude.. so like i was lying down on him and i said ... daymn i freezing dude.. .so then he puts starts massaging my stomach and my hands and all of me and i start massaging the sides of his body and he started massaging my nipples and my inner thigh and it felt hella good... then i was like shit... wtf are we doing what if someone sees us cuz i felt him fuckin pop a bonner... so i grabbed his hands and gave him a hand massage... i wouldnt have minded at all but ... iym afraid of jenny... then i said ... fuck iym cold so we went under the blanket and he hugged me and i fell asleep fer a while and woke up in his arms.. then we were at the parkning lot.. then we got out and lucky told me.. dude lie down on the grass it feels hella good... and i said no i dont want to.. but then jon said do it now jomel... so i did and like .. i lied down and i looked at the freaking clouds and i saw mickey mouses head it was hella scary..  n e ways i dont remember walking to the shuttle at all .. juss getting in and seeing people and saying wussup and getting hugs and shit. .. oh yeah and i remember i couldnt find the fucking camera.. haha .. then like i finally found one that jon had and he was like forget about hte other one but like he said no no no dude juss use this one.. haha so i laughed and agreed but while i was looking i took hella bracelets off the floor haha it was soo coool .. well we get there and like we have to buy tickets and its like five bucks.. well i didnt have five bucks , actually i did i just didnt use mine cuz i had a hard time finding stuff in my pockets... so janna juss spotted me cuz i couldn't figure out shit yet cuz i was still hella trippin.  Well iym inside.. no hat, no arm warmers.. juss a shirt bracelet jeans black shoes and messed up hair... so iym like walking around... and i finally get my shit on that people brang fer me and i just can feel the music taking control of my body.. so i start dancing ... and it feels so beutiful like all thats there is you and the music.. and it feels fucking great... so iym dancing my ass off feeling beutiful and i decide to sit down and then peter gives me a light show.. and it feels beutiful.. the lights really didnt trail fer me but i could feel the lights like they were fire warming my face.. it was fucking rad... i couldnt believe it ... daymn... it was so cool, then i got a fucking ciggarette even though they didnt allow smoking in there everyone was smoking... i met a bunch of people.. and i gave them hugs.. it was cool... then i went up to umm.. these two girls.. one was named mihoshi and the other was named sam... they werer cool.. i talked to them but like one of them was sober so they were pretty much doggin.. then i danced then i met wilma and fred (thas wut i called them cuz thats what they were dressed as) but they were both sober cuz the X didnt hit them yet.  it was sooo fuckin rad dancing .. i cant believe it...  i want to really do it again.. soo bad.. well then i was  dancing.. lucky got molested but i dont care.. then like i juss kept dancing and then i freaking see mihoshi making out with some girl.. and i was like whoa that is so cool... got another light show from this really good looking asian guy... after he blew my face.. and i grabbed him and hugged him, then i started massaging his back and he was like "oh yeah that feels pretty good" then i was like breathing hard on his neck and then i said "i dont want to let go and then he massaged me back and said "i don't either" then he kissed me catch this "ON THE LIPS W/SOME TOUNGE" but i didnt take his tounge cuz i wasnt ready for it and then he said i gtg find my friends cuz i was with him fer like twenty minutes.. dude he was cute.. oh oh yeah then later i saw him and he was telling his friend that he didnt roll tonight and i was like .. i smiled at him and he smiled back.. daymn i  should have asked for his damn number.  haha .. then i found jana .. and my E fuckin already went away cuz lucky pissed me off.. ok whatever...well i juss kept dancing but i kept stopping cuz i felt like everytime i danced jana and dan were doggin me ... i met sum witch girl ... she had a cool hat..it kept on flippin over and over without touching it its magic.. .. n e ways it was the same shit fer the rest of the day and then we had to go.. so we left..and the place looks hella ghetto.  whatever.. it got cool... we went to the chill hill sumwhere in cupertino and then we kicked it there and smoked a bit and then went to jack in the box and they ate ... it was pretty cool .. then like we headed bakc then i met my dad at jons and we made up the excuse that we went to the movies with bernie and it was a late movie then we went inside then we fell asleep ... but its a lie.. haha.. then i went to church tahts pretty bad.. haha but i kept falling asleep and the decons were right behind me.. i felt so bad.. then i saw monika.. pretty monika and i told her about me droppin the dad took me to carls jr ... then  iwent to fuckin uncleberts gf's daughters bday party... then i went home kicked it with jon and talk to lucky on the phone it was cool... hahah ... ok ok thats the end.. iyll do shit later... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6686302?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6686302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6686302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_28_archive.html#6686302' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6626946</id><published>2001-10-25T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-25T21:34:42.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so it turnes out that nick isnt actually back with his GF and he didnt do it with n e one.. whoa thas a trip.. i dunno iym trippin.. i hope i can go tomorrow.. iym going .. and if she says to come home tomorrow hell no .. iym going to go to LIL monsters no matter what... i juss need to be good.. iym scared... i dont know what to do.. iymma drop and stuff and ferget about everything.. i really dont care no more.. maybe iyll drop two.. no no.. i might die.. haha .. so nick.. if you ever read this i really wanted you to go to LIL monsters.. it would be cool... so if you went thats dope and if you didnt thas kooh too... well iym hella bored.. i need to get a life.. ok lina is coming i really need to go now.. and i dont want to get in troubel in case my mom comes and ruins my chance of going haha.. ok bye 143 all .. .iym audie.. wuff cleo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6626946?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6626946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6626946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_21_archive.html#6626946' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6600637</id><published>2001-10-24T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-26T18:16:15.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>convo with jon.. its interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ftf my ass&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: literally&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: hahah&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym making fun of nick&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym saying he needs to shave his legs&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: cuz he has a forrest&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: hahah&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: a white forrest&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: your mean&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: frances is a manly man&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: hahahhah&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i mean&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: manly girl&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;jOy 7 6: frances is either a manly girl....or a feminine man&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: hahah&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: nick is stupid&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: sick is nupid&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: 9: honestly I dropped my phone on the keyboard and the line showed up&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: Le: who u talkin too&lt;br /&gt; 3109: no one&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iBbLe: ...&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: then y do you have the phone like... nm nm ... &lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: what line??&lt;br /&gt;uNkShUniBbLe: there was like a line that showed up&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: oh brother....lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: its wierd&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: everything in our lives is&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i guess iym just a wierd person&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: honestly&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: hahah....ferrealz&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym super trippin i have this like... i dunno like the boa cd is on my desk and all the pieces are just arranged in this funky way and its super trippy&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: its like a picture&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: daymn everything seems like a picture too me&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: hahahha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha iym asking nick for a pic&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: pick for a nic&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: nick got a pic of his small dic&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: hahah&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: jk&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oh my god&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: your a dork&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: i kNOSe i am&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: eewl that reminds me of... pNOISE&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: ewwwww&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: pNOSE&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: like p diddy&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;j y 7 6: that could be jo's bf name&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: pNOSE&lt;br /&gt;uNkShUniBbLe: i have a sto ma che a che&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: dj pNOSE&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: hahah&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i think nick went to take a shit he's been gone fer a long time&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i cant wait till this saturday&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: maybe his gf is there&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym going to have sooo much fun&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i know&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: givin him some&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: PUSSY&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: HEAD aches&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: lol&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: lmao&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: lmao&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: sounds like a vietnamese word&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: lmao&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym tearing&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: hahahha&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: lmao&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: um buh lah....lmao&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: li mu bai lmao&lt;br /&gt;jOy 7 6: hahahh&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym hella bored&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: whater you doing&lt;br /&gt;jOy 7 6: talkin to hella peepz&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: fer realz&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: like who&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym only talking to two&lt;br /&gt;jOy 7 6: cj&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: aileen&lt;br /&gt;jOy 7 6: dugyoot&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: sum guy&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: and you&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: what's the main char. name on final fantasy&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: which number&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: 8&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: squall&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: i guess&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: do u know who irvine is&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: eeewl&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: yeah&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: he wears a cowboy hat&lt;br /&gt;jOy 7 6: hahah&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: why?? &lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: hold up&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ai was tryng to convince umm.... nick to come to LIL monsters&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: 1: there's even a scene where two of the cute guys hold hands&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and umm... Cj tooh&lt;br /&gt;jOy 7 6: eah, him and the cowboy guy were holding hands&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;uNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;uNkShUniBbLe: why who is playing it&lt;br /&gt;j y 7 6: 81: Squall&lt;br /&gt;is81: and Irvine&lt;br /&gt;jOy 7 6: y 7 6: aww..i didn't get that far&lt;br /&gt;jnOy 7 6: i dunno who irvine is&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: daymn i want nick to go&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: he juss needs  thirty two bucks&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and some E''&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and then we could both be 1&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: one&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: onE&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: thats in my journal hella times&lt;br /&gt;jOy 7 6: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;uNkShUniBbLe: dana is sayin nick aint back with his GF&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: he is&lt;br /&gt;jOy 7 6: Kat told me&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: she sed&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: he sedFuNkShUniBbLe: he dun tell her shit&lt;br /&gt;j 7 6: my online frend...sent me a yaoi pic&lt;br /&gt; nOy 7 6: hahah&lt;br /&gt;FkShUniBbLe: oh my gosh jon&lt;br /&gt;uNkShUniBbLe: stop talkin to freaks&lt;br /&gt;uNkShUniBbLe: of the industry&lt;br /&gt;uNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i need to go noww&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and take  a shower&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and sleep&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: need to get up&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: do hw&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: at school&lt;br /&gt;dFuNkShUniBbLe: need to find dollar for E&lt;br /&gt;dFuNkShUniBbLe: ok ok o ko k ok o ok ok  ok okok ok ok &lt;br /&gt;jnOy 7 6: okay&lt;br /&gt;jnOy 7 6: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym not even that sleepy though&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and i drank a cup of coffee&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: w/pandesal&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;j Oy 7 6: hahah&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ok ok iymma go&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and sleep ... it will make saturday come faster and i dont have to trip about getting in trouble fer being online&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ahhite late&lt;br /&gt;jOy 7 6: late&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6600637?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6600637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6600637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_21_archive.html#6600637' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6599727</id><published>2001-10-24T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-26T18:23:20.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> 3109:  is my car and the penal code or police code for illegal streetracing is 23109 so ya put them together and you get 3109&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oh&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ok&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i see&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: thats koohl&lt;br /&gt; 3109: :-)lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: so whats up&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i havent talked to you in while&lt;br /&gt; 3109: not much chillin!&lt;br /&gt; 3109: and you?!?&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: umm...&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: dunno&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: stuff&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym goin to LIL monsters&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym hella excited&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: cum with us&lt;br /&gt; 3109: really I want to go but I have no funds right now I have to save for Lickity Split&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: aww&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you suck&lt;br /&gt; 3109: I know&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: juss come&lt;br /&gt; 3109: I do want to go though &lt;br /&gt; 3109: I'll try aight&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ahhite&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iymma drop&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym afraid i might say something though&lt;br /&gt; 3109: ya what's that?!?&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: nuthing&lt;br /&gt; 3109: aight I guess you need to role than so you can say whatever it is lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: trust me you dont want to know what it is&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ok ok&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: juss shut up jomel&lt;br /&gt; 3109: it's coo bro no pressure&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i know&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym always like this&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i always cant hold my tounge&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: its like i got teret syndrome&lt;br /&gt; 3109: haa haa lol don't even trip bro it's good to be open&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i know... but not tooo open&lt;br /&gt; 3109: true&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you know "too close for comfort"&lt;br /&gt; 3109: sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: sometimes??&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: why who do you want to get close to?&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oops&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: that didnt make sense&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym trippin&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: daymn my moms home i gtg soon&lt;br /&gt; 3109: it's coo &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: nm it wasnt them&lt;br /&gt; 3109: coo coo&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha my frend is fucking wierd&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: e Me: for realz? Haha&lt;br /&gt;hnee Me: http://www.aoi.100megs4.com/gallery/due/dlq14.jpg oh my God..this is the kind of guy I like..mayn he's so foine....uugh&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oh my god&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: that is so wrong&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: she is a freak dude&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: they are home&lt;br /&gt; 3109: haa haa lol who is that?&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i have no idea&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i konw its a guy cuz what she sed&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i was like daymn he's kinda pretty lol :-X&lt;br /&gt; 3109: haaa haaa lol&lt;br /&gt; 3109: :-P&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: e: but I don't like the sinful kinda look unless it's Kyo. I love the angelic boys who look so innocent. Puahah&lt;br /&gt;hnee Me: http://aoi.100megs4.com/gallery/plastic/PT006.jpg my favorite boy Ryutaro. Unnn he looks so yummy.&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: dont i m her&lt;br /&gt; 3109: k I won't&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: she is funny&lt;br /&gt; 3109: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i got into a fight with my mom earlier ... &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iyll copy paste out of my online journal&lt;br /&gt; 3109: about what?&lt;br /&gt; 3109: k&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe:  i got into a fight with my mom earlier because i didnt know how chickens look when they are coooked and she wouldnt come out to check them... then she got mad when she came out because she sed they were burnt and she was trying to put the blame on me..yeah right ... so i threw a fit and went up stairs to my room and slept till like eight... haha iym a trip.... over chicken.. &lt;br /&gt; 3109: it's coo bro Moms trip over weird things sometimes! lol]&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: no i think its hella funny&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i want to go swimming&lt;br /&gt; 3109: right now?!?&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: yeah&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: cuz i feel hella dry&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: like dehyrated&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and juss dry&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: why whats wrong with right now??&lt;br /&gt; 3109: haahaaa That's kinda weird but coo Why not just take a cold shower?&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: it doesent work taht way&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i want to be engulfed&lt;br /&gt; 3109: ic&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe:  6: hahah&lt;br /&gt;bleep&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oh shit&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: dont reade that&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oh my god&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: dont scroll up&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oh shit&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haaha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: dont do it&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: dont im that person&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oh my god&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;UniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt; 3109: it's coo I didn't even get it&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ok ok&lt;br /&gt; 3109: oh for realz&lt;br /&gt;9: it's coo &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: whatever iymma dork&lt;br /&gt; 3109: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym uglee&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i saw myself in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt; 3109: what? nah bro don't even trip lol &lt;br /&gt; 3109: haa haa that's kinda funny&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym not trippin&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: fer reals&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i looked in the mirror and i was like.. daymn he look tore up&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: M I ugly&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: honestly&lt;br /&gt; 3109: No bro &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt; 3109: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: thats funny&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you need to shave&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: your legs&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: jk&lt;br /&gt; 3109: haa haa no way bro&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you got a forrest&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: jk&lt;br /&gt; 3109: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ok iym trippin&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: officialy&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym an ugly tripper&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: wait wait&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: if iym not ugly&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: what am i&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: see.. iym ugly&lt;br /&gt; 3109: I donno...but not ugly&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ...iym ugly&lt;br /&gt;kShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt; 3109: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: wanna hear sumthing funny&lt;br /&gt; 3109: sure&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: frances is either a manly girl....or a feminine man&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i didnt write that&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: someone who doesent like her did&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: well likes her... but its true to that person&lt;br /&gt; 3109: haa haaa lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ok iym trippin&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: wanna read my journa&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: l&lt;br /&gt; 3109: surez if you want me too...&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: no no no.. not yet&lt;br /&gt; 3109: it's coo&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haah&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: sorry&lt;br /&gt; 3109: np&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you'd think iym crazy if you read it..&lt;br /&gt; 3109: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: honestly.. you'd be like wtf.. and never talk to me again&lt;br /&gt; 3109: &lt;br /&gt;nah I don't trip out like that&lt;br /&gt;uNkShUniBbLe: whoa where did taht line come from&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: do you see it&lt;br /&gt; 3109: yup I out it there&lt;br /&gt; 3109: by mistake sorry&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: how did you do that?&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oic&lt;br /&gt;uNkShUniBbLe: magic&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt; 3109: honestly I dropped my phone on the keyboard and the line showed up&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: who u talkin too&lt;br /&gt; 3109: no one&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ...&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: then y do you have the phone like... nm nm ... &lt;br /&gt; 3109: it's coo brb&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ahhite&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: do you have a pic on your comp?? i want one.. when you come back.. if its kooh&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: come to lil monsters&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and drop with me&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: its gonna be my firs time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6599727?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6599727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6599727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_21_archive.html#6599727' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6599538</id><published>2001-10-24T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-24T21:26:17.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok i am practically over nick.. if he goes to lil monsters i dunno ... i wanna do him still .. but not badly... yesterday or was it monday... when i was looking at him .. i noticed stuff i never seen before about him... it really didnt make him unattractive but it made him look different.....   i dunno ... whatever iym juss so stoged taht iym going to lil monsters ... haha ... i have 2 more days .. to be good so my mom duznt changer her plans.. . iym soooo bored.. i got into a fight with my mom earlier because i didnt know how chickens look when they are coooked and she wouldnt come out to check them... then she got mad when she came out because she sed they were burnt and she was trying to put the blame on me..yeah right ... so i threw a fit and went up stairs to my room and slept till like eight... haha iym a trip.... over chicken.. i didnt even do my homework yet and the fuckin quarter is ending iym scared... ok iymma go i feel too nervous... oh and iym talking to nick at the moment so iyll have to put the convo in here... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6599538?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6599538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6599538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_21_archive.html#6599538' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6568505</id><published>2001-10-23T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-23T18:47:03.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dude i cant believe iym going this saturday.. kant say where till after.. i already got my tix and stuff too iym soo excited..haha well i dunno ... iym soo excited.. my friend is trying to get nick to go cuz they are friends... i dunno if i want him to go.. iknow fersure iymmma be ONE but i dunno i might say tooo... what if i tweak and tell everyone iym gay.. i dunnno... well iym watcing mathew sleep so i gtg soon.. iym having fun... meeh and cassie are talking about harrypotter... hehe its pretty cool&lt;br /&gt;iym super tired.. i need to get sum rest and do my hw.. and i need to crap... i need to fuggin do my hw... i cant update that much either cuz iym practically grounded from the internet and i dont want to ruin my chances of being able to go this saturday.. ok i gtg.. the BABYVOX CD is soo coohl the BOYISH story ..its dope.. ok whatever. sarang hae yo kim EZ.. saranghae yo minwoo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6568505?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6568505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6568505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_21_archive.html#6568505' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6495382</id><published>2001-10-20T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-20T21:38:29.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cant go online from here at lucky's house.. i brought my comp so iymma save this stuff in word then post it in... today is saturday.. i think.. yaeah it is... dude iym tired its like 11:00 am ... i think i was up till like four or five.. i don't remember..it was hella late... all i remember doing was talkin to jon and reading stuff and watching stuff.. then we went downstairs and got a smirnoff... i hella downed that shit.. i downed more then him thistime but lastime he did more.. its soo good.. it taste like sprite... then i went on the roof and smoked another cigarrette.. it was good... relieves alot of stress.. and its cooll.. i dunno why iym still trippin over that person... its not good... aleast i wont write his name in here... daymn there was this guy at ben and jerry's and he was scary cuz i alread took my order.. and then he came and asked me what i wanted.. and i sed i what i ordered.. a chunky monkey in a waffle cone... and he's all you want a chunky monkey in a waffle cone?? all seductive and he looked at me and smiled and i said... "I already got one" kinda flirty even thought he wasnt all that great... then he's all "oooh you already got one" and i was like ... oooh my god ... lucky was there and i tole him and he was hella bustin up... it was pretty funky... haha oh yeah we went earlier with kat and her friend rick.. aiwanna hear him spin.. lol  ..  oooh good for him... didnt want to come because he heard one word. .JOMEL hahah fucker... iym hella writing to my self... iym super bored.. jessa is trying to read what iym typing.. i have a daymn headache.. i htinki h ave to go to stockton soon.. i dont want to though... but i have too... my dads prolly gonna bugg when he sees that iym doing nothing and that we could have gone earlier.. but i have a headache and iym tired... &lt;br /&gt;oh yeah i was hiding behind the door last night... and i had a big ass super soaker and lucky was doin his buisness in the bathroom when all of a sudden he comes out and i sprayed him and he got hella scared and my dad woke up and we were like bin laden and jon was hella wet.. and then when i woke up jon sprayed my back and i got hella scared and i was wet.. i juss took a shower and here i am now.. writing another long ass journal entry..i gtg now.. haha iym wearing the same jeans as yesterday.. i left my other pair at my house... .............................................ok i kinda still like nick other than tha fact that he seems fake .. but then again i really dont know him.... ok i gtg my dads super buggin  peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now iym in stockton ... its so fuckin hot ... and its so humid in their house i dont understand.. do they have a humidfier on er sumthing... they are so fobby... iym a fob... i have a headache... haha we are watching the filipino channel and they are like bidding girls er sumthing... and they are only worth 10 thousand pesos.. hahahaha... thas like twenty bucks.. lol iym a fuckin 3,000,000 million dollar worth prostitute.. haha.. i love myself too much even though iym worth shit...i should kill myself... iym like one of those people who's art is worth more after they die... like vango and picasso.. i am my art.. keeping myself alive... shit i should kill myself.. they you guys will finally notice my worth...  haha.. only after i die.. shit i gtg take a shit.. but if i go its hella gonna stink.. whatever i gtg ... iyll write more later.. byee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally iym leaving stockton.. iym fuckin stoked.. but my dad isnt ... he is hella hating...  when we were leaving all the people who we wanted to be there came... thats fucked up... i kant belive that shit.. i could of smoked with CJ ... he is kooohl... he wouldnt respect my perspective on sexual nature though.. but i hella respect his... its not always mutal.. iym hella tripping..iym super depressed.. i guess i feel loneley again and i dont know what to say about stuff.. i figured out how to usethe touchpad but i dont use it cuz iym stuck on the clicker.. i love how lauryn sings .. its so beutiful.. and hwat she sings about... i love sappy love songs too.... i want to listen to one but .. i dont konw... iyd prolly start tearing or sumthing.. its kinda freaky .... i dont know why... i want to smoke another one.. it feels so good... it feels like such a relief... feels like.. i dont know.. like i dont know how to do alot of stuff to relive myself of pain... its like i deal with it.. like i feel how all this shit affects meeh not how it can better myself.. fuck almost eighty miles juss to get home...it is gonna take hella days to get home.. moms gonna trip cuz iym gonna be home late.. i love that song Thats The Way Love Goes by Janet Jackson.. its hella dope... it just makes me want to touch myself and i dont know... fulfill my fantasies in my head... iymma go iymma write later... LATE&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;We r stil on the fucking road... we have like thirty more minutes till we get home.. its hella loud... juss kuz i was blasting my music hella loud dont give him no right to blast his shit hella loud... its ugly... some of it is alright though... my bat is almost dead ... i want to go online and stuff.. iymma go on hella late... daymn... iym soo tired.. i wonder what jon is doing.. i bet you he is hella drooling up and sleeping... i want to go to a RAVE it will only be my second.. lol .. iym gonna be hella PLUR all the time.. i think its a good mentality... iym going to be... iym going to be hella PLUR even though it will make me seem gay.. who the fuck cares...i guess PLUR will make the real me come out and help me be a more positive person and stuff... i want to be spanked in the ass ... thats what my dads fucking music is saying... i know he is hella gonna bitch when we get home... he is going to say shit that will super bugg me... i want to go do something that will give me pleasure... i want to go and talk to someone ... NOT NICK... someone super cool but i dont want to say... the lights in the city look hella dope.. so bright .. soo .. i dont know.. juss very beutiful...i want to listen to house too... i want to go and run around and dance naked er sumthing or like all wet.. and stoned or drunk... i hella want to drop.. i want to try it... soooo bad.. iymma do it in school one time.. haha it would be hella dope... if i ever ditch the whole day i will drop... it would be sooo cool... i would hella be happy and it would be worth ditching the whole day... i hella want to do it.. iyll do it torward the end of the year.. yeah iymma do that... its going to be dope.. i know ... iyll try to get my dad to call in for me.. he'd prolly do it... i know he will.. if i ask nice and promise good grades... we are in the warm spring district wherever the fruck that is... offspring is cooh ... they are playing a block of it on the radio.. whoa.. my leg is fuckin hella asleep... i havent moved it since six fourty five and its eight fifteen..daymn thas like a whole hour and a half...YES we are almost home... i want to go drink up or drink koffee... it would be soo cool... i havta do my homework.. i havent done homework in hella dayz ... daymn my dad is listening to funky ass shit.. he is listening to that LA LA LA LA LA LA sont its irritating ... its like hella played out... whoa thas hela trippy... the headlights through a fense it looks like a bunch of strobe lights.. its hella dope... i wonder what jon is doing.. cuz i cant hear shit.. i can barely hear myself think... haha iymma dress hella funky too fer now on iymma make cool ass clothes... yeah iymma cut up my clothes tomorrow to make them look coohl... and wear clothes i havent worn in a long time.. i need to buy more clothes too.. shit my batt is almost dead.. one hour and thrteen twelve minutes left.. yes thas alot... i thought it would hella die.. iymma play pinball er sumthing cuz i feel i wrote too much fer this entry hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6495382?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6495382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6495382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6495382' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6472954</id><published>2001-10-19T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-19T18:33:38.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fuck i wrote a blogger.. but it got deleted.. ok here it goes.. i saw vinh he was cute wanted to wrong him and stuff iyll put more details later.. iymma jett and smoke thanx monika fer buying me one.. shout out to DANA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6472954?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6472954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6472954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6472954' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6470015</id><published>2001-10-19T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-19T15:48:39.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont want to go home... iym at school.. its so boring here... i cant believe iym doing this at school what if someone comes an looks over my shoulder or sumone comes and finds this site and reads all my stuff... will they know who i am.. well if ou come here and see my stuff then dont mind this and if you use this against me thats fugged up dude ... iym almost done... wtf nick is mad at me now.. i know he is.. cuz i wrote that sutff on the dexk( which i can believe i did) thats gay .. haha fer realz and he red it.. i wonder who he did since he did sed to jon that he did stuff.. haha well whatever ... i dont get this stuff n e ways... this girl is doing something on the compuer next to me its hella fuky... all these smiley faced gum bals are coming out of this fake candy thingy ... dude please i dont want to be hated b nick yet.. iy'll juss let him read this shit so he'll know how i feel.. ok here this is for nick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear nick.. &lt;br /&gt;    i know you'll never read this stuff butt its ok.. i know it seems wierd.. almost like iym stalking you to do stuff... i dont know what to say.. i guess you seem like the type of person thats a guy that i would go for.. but i c ant say exactly what i want to cuz i dont know exactly what i want.. i just wanted to tell you that ... you're cool and i want to be your friend.. and if there is a slightest chance that there can be more then please persue it.. cuz your coohl .. lol ... well i gtg now cuz iymma bee here by myself.. ok whatever.. your not going to get this.. ok laugh at me now all of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok VNA i konw you read this your coohl iym sorry if this changed your view on me and stuff but this is how i am .. i will respect n e view ou have on me because of this.. and you can respect me by not showing n e one this or whatever .. you know like tell people about this and stufff... ok whatever.. i gg now i have to get my daymn book from my locker and go home hehe ok i love you VNA your soooo coohl.. good  luck w/josh hehe byee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6470015?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6470015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6470015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6470015' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6453022</id><published>2001-10-18T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-18T22:42:23.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>iym skared for my friend... she keeps sayin that she's going to kill herself... about how she has a problem that she faces everyday that is making her insane... i dont know what to think or say about that ... she wont discuss whats wrong... now i konw how bad i scare some people when i say that i am going to... but sumtimes i feel like i want to.. like i want to end my life right then and there... like its not worth living&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6453022?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6453022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6453022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6453022' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6452838</id><published>2001-10-18T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-18T22:30:57.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WTF IS UP WITH ME I CANT BELIEVE I JUSS SED ALL THAT SHIT ...  its kinda funny though ... daymn iyll juss play it off.. iy'll tell him if we get into a fight or after he grads when iym pretty shure i wont ever see him again.. =( .. wtf ... ok iymma ka whit this nick shit .. daymn ok here is the convo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ten slash eighteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: honestly nick&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: do you even know who i am                           ( good way to spark up this convo duncha think)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: my name or what i look like??&lt;br /&gt;3109: yes I do                                                                          (tscha!)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ...&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: whats my name&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: what do i look like?                                                (please say kute please say kute!! jk)&lt;br /&gt;3109: I don't know how to spell it but something like Jerome and your kinda short lol with black short hair right?!?&lt;br /&gt;3109: Jamal sorry                                                                    (thas right atleast get it that right and its fuckin jomel i aint black)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ...&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: umm&lt;br /&gt;3109: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: yeah kinda&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: y dont you say hi then?&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i told you to&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: !!!&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: its like... i think ... i bet you he thinks iym sumone else&lt;br /&gt;3109: weren't you                                                                                       (y the fuck is he avoiding the question?)&lt;br /&gt;3109: nm&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: werent i what&lt;br /&gt;3109: with us on homecomming                                                                     (yes i was n you were mighty fine)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: yeah i was&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i gtg go offline&lt;br /&gt;3109: aight peace&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: my mom is buggin.. &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i need to tell you sumthing&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: important                                                                      ( juss back off jomel juss back off)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: before we become friends officials&lt;br /&gt;uNkShUniBbLe: ok i gtg&lt;br /&gt;3109: peace out(side)                                                                           ( he sed it again)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha you always say that.. i dun get it&lt;br /&gt;3109: I explain later:-P&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you need to explain it sumtime&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ahhite&lt;br /&gt;3109: latez&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: its all ricey with me                                                  ( rice .. so pure .. haha lucky)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: shit shit shit .. i wanna tell you.... nm nm its too scary...                (this is like five mins later)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ok ok iyll stop buggin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok RA,MI i know you want to im him... but pleeze dont ... pleeze plleezze dont ... ok iymma go ... haha i bet maryanne your going too ... shit iym too daymn lazy to erase it.. ok nm iym going to do his cuz i feel if i dont its lack of respect for him... but why respect him .. jk y m i so mean.. hehe    iymma jet peacie weacie iym rice!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahah iym a teaker i cant believe i sed half that shit ( i just finished editing) i need to do my daymn homework i got loads of this shit .. iym so scared.. iym fuggin gonna fail lol... i should ditch hhaahahah i dont like mr fuckin Z too .. shit iy'd ditch juss to be with nick.. then again iym not into him ... haha ok ok ok ok get your story straight jomel ... .. VNA r you reading this.. sorry .. u prolly suspected.. i love you, your pretty, if i was more macho and shit iyd hella jock you.. haha jk .. your coohl.. hay dont show kipple n bits this... not even josh.. hahah ok you go get with josh now.. hehe iymma jet peacie weacie.. oh yeah monika your reading it tooo... i love you ... hehe tty after you read this you two ... i bet your gonna say sumthing... this is not open to the public.. juss the people i tell ok ok ok ok i need to do my hw imma be up all night and shit... =)_)_)_)_)_) wtf is that. hahah ok bye bye bye i love this blog shit... iym trying to put up this blog back thingy so you could reply to my posts but i dunno how to use java or html whatever ... so if you wanna comment ... juss put what date your commenting tooo and juss email me at CleoFunkyEros@hotmail.com  peacie weacie!!! RICE RICE RICE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6452838?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6452838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6452838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6452838' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6447503</id><published>2001-10-18T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-18T18:16:30.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shit i have hella homework ... wtf m i doing online.. yes lucky finally made his blog but i cant figure out how to add him too my team .. hehe ..  i dunno about nick ... i quit him ... iym starting to smoke again.. i did one with aj.. aj was freakin scared that his dad was gonna come lol... i know he did it earlier.. it felt soo good after .. like 5 days .. dude... it was like.. i dunno ... and it was a red... it was soooo smooth.. i havta do my homework iym getting super bad grades.. what the hell do i write for that daymn thing.. shit and i have church tonight.. oh darn i used Shit and Church in one sentence.. oh darn i did it agian... i need to stop cussing and stop having this gay thing... i dunno what to call it... but shit i hellla want to kiss nick... juss kiss him on the cheek ... wtf was that shit that he was going to get laid tonight or sumthing ... thats hella ghetto... i want to talk to him... he's sooo super cool.. hehe ... but no... the more i talk to him the more i want to rape him... lol he becames more attractive with every word i say... shit i like this girl now too.. i kant say cuz ... too many girls read this.. haha. . and then all this instigating shit ... i really dont want a relationship ... juss sum shounen ai fling with NIck er sumthing... nick the prick .. haha ok iym trippin fo sheezy... i wanna dance er sumthing.. i hella want to go to lickety split and stuff but iym afraid.. i miss quin i miss talking too her .. i like being bietnamese LOL haha ok whatever... iym soo tired.. i wanna draw... i think i fergot how already... even how to use a pencil .. i fuckin havent done homework fer like two or three weeks in all my classes... daymn i hate uncle bert he's a tweaker and now him and his gf are havin beef and now he's alwayz tweakin ... starting with his motorcycle rampage and shit.. i dunno i have to make my fuggin email addy... My new RAver NamE is CLEO hahah thas koohl hehe ... since lucky put our convo in his blog iymma put his in mine lol... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: i wrote a hella long interesting blog&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: and they fukked it up&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: so i juss wrote crap&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: your page is not found&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: oh well&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: you didnt publish it&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: you have to publish it&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: oh nm&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: that's not the right site i gave you&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: it's luckeeboi.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: dork&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: haha dork&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: if you join my team&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: then my thingy&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: hoe on iymma try&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: what did you put as your first name&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: Lucky or Luckee&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: and last name Torda&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: how about your last&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: how bout your eamil&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6:  krzyxjonx7@aol.com&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: ur mama&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: did ya do it yet&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: did ya huh...did ya ...did ya&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: i dont know how&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: i kant&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: try it with me&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: how &lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: oh i know how&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: my name is eros cleo ... and its cleofunkyeros@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: i didnt even make it yet lol&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: just make a new blog&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: and we could both post to that blog&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: u know where it says create new blog&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: if u go to my blogs&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: wtf... no&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: i like my new one&lt;br /&gt;j PnOy 7 6: and the scroll down thing&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: oh oh oh i see&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: ok &lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: lets have a together blog then&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: where its both of our opinions ahhite&lt;br /&gt;dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: my RAVER name is now Cleo haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; fug i thought my whole post dissapeared shit iymma juss save this one already &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peacy weacy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iym rice !!!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6447503?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6447503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6447503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6447503' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6427801</id><published>2001-10-18T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-18T00:41:50.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dope song hehe you can see the fobb ness of the korean translators but the song is pretty hehe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BoA - Sara (English Version)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Boy today I saw you smile&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder if you knew&lt;br /&gt;That you were the one that&lt;br /&gt;Took my heart away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am falling for you boy&lt;br /&gt;All my dreams&lt;br /&gt;all my songs are all for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel you day and night&lt;br /&gt;Weather it's black or white&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing world to me&lt;br /&gt;Then oh boy can't you see&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;You are the one for me&lt;br /&gt;And I can't stand still you&lt;br /&gt;Now ries without you boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know just what to do&lt;br /&gt;Just can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly breathe&lt;br /&gt;When you come walk in close to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see hardly cry at time&lt;br /&gt;We could badly we'll never be&lt;br /&gt;Will you love me&lt;br /&gt;Like the way i do for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunny or storm in skys&lt;br /&gt;My love will never die&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right by yourside&lt;br /&gt;Run to you when you cry&lt;br /&gt;Boy if you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;Please come and call my name&lt;br /&gt;I see me searhcing higher&lt;br /&gt;Love to find you boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara~~Sara&lt;br /&gt;Sara~Sara~ X2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy glue stuck together soul ties&lt;br /&gt;Rainy weather never seperate&lt;br /&gt;love like a flu shot&lt;br /&gt;It only gets better your perpection&lt;br /&gt;And your refection And your rellection&lt;br /&gt;So i walk the streets again&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might we can pray togehter&lt;br /&gt;Let our hearts go free&lt;br /&gt;We can always learn to&lt;br /&gt;Love as live fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Even though the very hard times&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure we can work it out&lt;br /&gt;All I need is you to love me endlessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunny or storm in skys&lt;br /&gt;My love will never die&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right by yourside&lt;br /&gt;Run to you when youcry&lt;br /&gt;Boy if you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;Please come and call my name&lt;br /&gt;I see me searhcing higher love&lt;br /&gt;to find you boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara~~Sara&lt;br /&gt;Sara~Sara X2 &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6427801?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6427801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6427801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6427801' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6427598</id><published>2001-10-18T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-18T00:23:56.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mayn he didnt go on today... iym not really sad just dissapointed... he's super nice... i think thats y i like him... daymn its super late too .. no just late... iym pretty tired tooo and i have to wake up to go and do my homework...  i met this koohl girl !! she is from OK ... shes super cool cuz she likes minwoo like me... i love min woo he is ... i dunno ... haha... kpop stars... haha...  minwoo... that is like... i dunno the bomb ass person... makes me ferget about nick... haha... Mana rules !! ok ok change the subject...&lt;br /&gt;so what did i do today... oh shit i have detention next tuesday cuz i went to school late today... i dont really like miss rastaturova she's a beeehotch dude... i feel she hates me... its like she wants me to fail .. she finds a way to mark points off my grade even if i dont have them... i swear iym in the negative.. oh shit i have to do that bio thing... i hate mr space... he has lame corny humor ... all that bio hw too.. .and he didnt let me go to the nurse... then there is ms. farina... pleeze ms. farina... you need to learn how to teach or go back to Canada!!!... then ms. Krumm .. i think she fucks her dogg cuz her Bf er Husband is alwayz gone.. nad her voice bugs meeh... she is a mix of Stewart from Mad TV and Rachel from The Real World... ms. Nava... is Ms Navahoe... i cant take her sarcasm.. she bugs meeh... then Mr . Z .. dude Mr. Z you used to be nice and happy now your just a prick... haha ok my classes stink.. i want nick to be my dominatrix teacher... haha jk.. skinny fooo... i wonder how big his dick is.. .he's half white... dude i keep telling all these asian girls get with a white boy.. cuz they got bigger dicks.. haha ... thank you JM fer takin my advice... hehe ..ok whatever.. iym stupid  haha ... ... i like that thing that they have on that other journal thingy its koohl iymma write that tooo that song thingy and suffssessses ...   ok i havta go iym tired... hehe ... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6427598?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6427598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6427598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6427598' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6424783</id><published>2001-10-17T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-17T21:21:10.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>goodness.. he hasnt been on all day... i guess he is busy.. maybe he is getting back with his girl ... i heard monika and jon saw them at starbucks... dude.. i dont know its like this is all iym writing about... make  like he is occupying my whole day... oh shit that reminds me i have to make gus a cd cuz he is gonna get me sum stoges.. oh hell yes... i need some too much stress.. fuck quitting... i dunno .. i need to do my hw iyll do it tomorrow iym really going to get up super early tomorrow juss to go to school and do my homework... whats up with this shit dude ... everything sucks... n e ways... i want to make friends.. mira is really mad at me cuz i keep complaining about not being spontaious and posititve ... its hard for me to be happy and be somehting great... its really hard... yes... i wanna start talking to people i havent talked to in a long time.. like swtaznQT i havent talked to her forever... and Veeh quin and umm ... linda .. and johanna ... i love monika i want to talk to her more often... but sumtimes i feel like.. i dunno ... i kant say cuz i bet she's going to read this... but yeah... i love you monika and my views on you will never change no matter what... =) ...  i wanna run away like to hawaii er sumthing that would be sooo cool .. like with jon er sumone sumone iym close tooo .. shit jon is almost eighteen he could get a hotel i need sum scrill though.. i hella want to go... juss to run away... i wanna smoke out and drink up and drop too.. ; ) i would be cool to do it with NICK * _ o lol ... dude everyone is reading this... daymnit you shouldnt say shit like that ... haha ok.... whoa.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think nick knows who i am and stuff .... its like ... he dont know me dude..you know what i mean... what if he thinks iym sumone else.. he never  really talked to me in person and stuff.. ok iymma say hi tomorrow... nick has to smoke with me when he buys me the pack lol ... i want him to.. i want to see him choke and cough... when someone i like chokes and coughs it turns me on... its a dark way of being aroused but you have to have my mentality to get what iym trying to say... what if  he thinks iym sumone else... ok iym trippin... i like  watching him eat.. .he eats funny... i wonder where he kicks it now i never see him around n e where... fugg.. and htat a cristi jager bitch... what the fuck is up with her.. haha .. i have a headache... i think its from being on the computer all day haha.......... oh well iymma write another one later its pretty funnn .. haha iyll prolly get bored of this shit later... daymn everytime sumone signes on i go to see if its him... daymn iym a stalker.. wtf... ok ok ok ok ok juss quit...i&lt;3angelinajolie i&lt;3ryanphillipe i&lt;3joshhartnet ok i gtg now ... bye  hehe =)  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6424783?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6424783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6424783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6424783' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6421104</id><published>2001-10-17T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-17T18:39:42.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok lets recap on vinh real fast... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there hasnt been a day fer almost three years where i havent thought of him.. he to me was so beutiful for a long time... soo very beutiful in my eyes even though i really didnt know him... i knew so much shit about him though... i studied him ... i know all his clothes, i konw how he sounds.. kinda fobby lol...i know he is a neat freak... i know that he has a blue full sized bed and posters of dragon ball and bruce lee because he is so martial arts is my life and viet pride shit... he likes ddr, he's alright, he got muscles hehe.. i dont know... i dont really know ... i want him though.. not as much as before.. but i still have a little crush and sumtimes it hurts knowing that i could have atleast been his friend before he gradded last year... thats y iym trying not to make the same mistake with nick.. but see iym pretty scared of nick... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there is anthony...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh i had a crush on him the summer between fresh and soph more year... i guess you could say we were best friends.. we talked on the phone almost everynight and we went rollerblading with the occational flirty session... wtf ... but then... i slept over my cuzins house since he is my cuzins friend he happend to be sleepin over the same night.. well we ... did sum stuff... and yeah after that our friendship pretty much started splitting apart... i talked to him recently he wanted me to smoke with him, and he wanted to do a little more hehe but i couldnt risk getting in trouble ... especially with my grades... he is bad now... he got expelled from the district etc. etc.  and he is a druggie.. but i still love him as a friend and maybe a little more...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to name the rest.... they are too little of crushes to mention and some are way overboard that i wont speak of... lol ok well iyll put the other nick convo in under this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ten slash sixteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i like your glasses&lt;br /&gt;3109: thanks&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: be straight forward with me&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: stab me from the front not the back&lt;br /&gt;3109: huh&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oops&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oh yeah you too&lt;br /&gt;3109: haaa haaaa don't trip &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ok&lt;br /&gt;3109: I got what's going on&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: kooh&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: y dont you say hi&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ???&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: jk&lt;br /&gt;3109: my bad bro &lt;br /&gt;3109: ummmmm hi&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i mean at school&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: dork&lt;br /&gt;3109: ohhhhhh okay ;-) got it!&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: makin use of all aol's thingamajinks!!:-D&lt;br /&gt;3109: thingamajinks huh?!? good choice of words bro!:-P&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: its cuz iym rice !8-)&lt;br /&gt;3109: yup ya heard!&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: do you werk today??&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: or did you?&lt;br /&gt;3109: nope not till Friday&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: of fer realz&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: thas kooh&lt;br /&gt;3109: at least at Blockbuster&lt;br /&gt;3109: on the web site EVERYNIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: how come you were at school after seventh??&lt;br /&gt;3109: to take a comp. test &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ?? ok&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: thas great&lt;br /&gt;3109: but they did even let me &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: aww&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: our school sucks&lt;br /&gt;3109: nah bro trust me it's a lot better than some of the schools I've been to in the past ya feel me?!?&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: yeah&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i feel you&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i mean&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: sum of the teacher&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: s&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: water you doin&lt;br /&gt;3109: talking to my friend from my crew and checkin up on some shit&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: kooh&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i need a stoge&lt;br /&gt;3109: I can get them for you if you ever need them...I am 18 ya know&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oooh your legal&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: jk&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ahhite&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym tryin to quit though&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: but iym pretty stressed right now&lt;br /&gt;3109: nah that's coo I hope you can bro&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: yeah meeh 2&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: m i scary&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: someone called me scary today&lt;br /&gt;3109: huh?!? WTF?!?&lt;br /&gt;3109: why&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i dunno&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: they just said i was scary&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: like i act scary&lt;br /&gt;3109: :-\&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i dunno&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym super cunfuzed&lt;br /&gt;3109: fuck them bro!&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;3109: and if they do it again you come point them out foo I'll handle that shit!&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;3109: set them straight ya heard!&lt;br /&gt;3109: :-P&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: to bad i ... scratch taht&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym hella hungry&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i hate my backspace button&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: its right by the home so i never use it&lt;br /&gt;3109: ic&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: cuz then i press home and it goes all the way to the fuggin beginning&lt;br /&gt;3109: shitty&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i love my new comp though &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: nine hundred megahertz pentium three&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: twenty gigs&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: dvd/cdrw combo drive&lt;br /&gt;3109: God damn that's fast!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and its a lap top&lt;br /&gt;3109: realz?!? damn&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: no no its 1 thou gigs&lt;br /&gt;3109: I need that shit in my car!:-P&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i meansFuNkShUniBbLe: mega hertz&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: watch movies&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: your car got a comp??&lt;br /&gt;3109: so one gig you mean&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: yeah&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: one gig mgz&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: *mghz&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i dunno&lt;br /&gt;3109: when I use NOS it is computerized&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oh&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ok&lt;br /&gt;3109: only on the track&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i dont know jack bout kars but ok&lt;br /&gt;3109: no street use&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oic&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: kinda&lt;br /&gt;3109: it coo nm&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;3109: lol&lt;br /&gt;dFuNkShUniBbLe: its koohl&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i like listening to people talk about what they are so into&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: because they're usage of words and their expression of feelings to things they love&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you could tell alot about someone just by listening to the way they talk about the things they love&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: sorry iym trippin to the max&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i got instantmessaging teret syndrome er sum shit&lt;br /&gt;3109: it coo I feel you on all that kid...&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: kid.. .hah!!&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: juss becuz the way i look people portray me as immature&lt;br /&gt;3109: just playin...&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i dont blame you&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: brb&lt;br /&gt;3109: nah cuz you younger than me don't trip I call my older boyz kid too&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: my baby bro is awake&lt;br /&gt;3109: aight&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i know&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym juss trippin&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym stressed&lt;br /&gt;3109: why&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: brb&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: its something so bad&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: that if i told you we would no long have a friendship&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: even though it dont concern you&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: its nothing&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym going to urinate or vomit i dont know&lt;br /&gt;3109: k&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: if you ever guessed what it is iyd tell you&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: its just that i want to tell someon&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: but it cant be you&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ok iym trippin&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iymma go you seem busy... :-Plate!!&lt;br /&gt;3109: aight sorry bro&lt;br /&gt;3109: I kinda am&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: its kooh&lt;br /&gt;3109: peace out(side) foo&lt;br /&gt;3109: take carez&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ditto&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: give me a hollah sumtime&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: jk&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: fuck quittin dude buy me some stoges&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iyll pay you back&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: never mind jons buggin&lt;br /&gt;3109: ya I will bro&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: r u sure&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i kant pay you soon&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i aint got scrill&lt;br /&gt;3109: but just this once and then you really have to quit&lt;br /&gt;3109: it's coo&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: do you want to wait till i get the money&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ahhite&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: do you get bad grades??&lt;br /&gt;3109: hell nah foo I got all A's and one B right now:-P&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: yeah right now&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: how bout before&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ??&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: jk&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: whatever i belive you&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you seem smart&lt;br /&gt;3109: yup &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i wanna tell you something&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: but i cant&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and its buggin me&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oops wrong screen&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i thought you were jon&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oops&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i keep on doing this&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ok iym trippin&lt;br /&gt;3109: it's coo gotta jet Peace Out(side)&lt;br /&gt;3109 signed off at 11:08:44 PM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6421104?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6421104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6421104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6421104' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6419234</id><published>2001-10-17T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-17T17:59:29.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why m i trippin over nick?? what the fuck is up with him.... he aint even all that yet still iym all up on his jock... he's so dorky... iym always attracted to the dorky guys.... iym afraid to say who the girls are because i dont want no one to know........ well vinh was a dork.. lol , and he was skinny  and had dry skin... even though alot of people say that he was cute... well nick.. shit he got a fan club.. he's skinny too, but he's half white... he walks funny... and god i love his light skin.. his smile and brown eyes.. he is sooooo sweet too ... wtf is this shit though.. i dont understand.. i know if my mom reads this and shit... lol ... but daymn i dont know.. i really am not in love with him er n e thing.. but ... i dont know.. i really juss want to be his friend... but talking to him makes me attracted to him because.. he's juss soo. i dont really know how to put it... i should put our convo's in here.. ok iyll do it.. i have to hide sum of the sn's and shit though... haha well i dunno ... i want to talk to him ... brb my mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok she's gone.. whoa that was a long minute... n e ways i dunno he's super.. i dont know ... super cute to me i love him i want to touch him all over.. or just even a square inch of n e part of his body... lol no where on the feet though.. lol what the fuck iym tahrippin ..   ok iymma post our convo's ... fuck this sn shit. go ahead im me i dont care duznt mean iymma talk to you... maybe.. lol  haha like n e one reads this shit hehe... ok brb... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ten slash fifteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE were talkin about his FAN CLUB lol... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   3109: It's all good bro &lt;br /&gt;hUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;dYiBbLe: u go online alot??&lt;br /&gt;239: I don't really think that their all up on my jock like peeps say you know...but anywayz ya I do&lt;br /&gt;hUniBbLe: lol                                                             (yeah right he's the one with girls puttin notes on his windshield sayin oh yeah i hella wanna fuck you &lt;br /&gt;hUniBbLe: kooh                                                                                         suck your dick blah blah blah)&lt;br /&gt;109: I actually moderate a website so I have to check on it everyday           ( mmm hmm )&lt;br /&gt;UniBbLe: kooh&lt;br /&gt;3109: yup&lt;br /&gt;hUniBbLe: are cars your only hobbee&lt;br /&gt;3109: nah...I paintball play sports draw etc you know lots of shit                  (yeah i want you in paint)&lt;br /&gt;3109: cars are more like my passion though                                                  (i ken be your passion lol )&lt;br /&gt;3109: they kinda have to be when your part of a racing team or car crew whatever you want to call it&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: oh&lt;br /&gt;niBbLe: kooh&lt;br /&gt;SUniBbLe: kooh&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: do you like anime&lt;br /&gt;3109: ya it coo&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: koohl&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: thats one of my many passions&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: i dream in anime&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;3109: that  has to be pretty trippy bro...haa haa lol I'm playin yo that coo dogg it's good to have something that you feel stongly about and that makes you feel good &lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: iym juss jokin&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: but i like it&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: i really like dancing and music&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: drawing and painting&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: too&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: thats it&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: i dunno&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: iym a fat ass dork!!&lt;br /&gt;3109: haaa haaaa lol same here bro&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: nah yer pretty kooh&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: aiym a fool&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: writing on desks to people in other classes&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;3109: nah it's coo&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: i guess&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: what's your favorite song fer the time being&lt;br /&gt;3109: ummm don't really have one&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: oh&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: what type of music do you listen too&lt;br /&gt;3109: tranz mostly...but I like all types of dance muz and SOME rap not all and I like love jams when I'm tryin to relax and slow it down:-P&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: kooh&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: love jams&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: i like your slang&lt;br /&gt;3109: yup&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: its so intelectually rice&lt;br /&gt;3109: haaa haaa I never heard it put that way! lol&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: rice is my new slang word&lt;br /&gt;3109: coo coo&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: i never use it though&lt;br /&gt;3109: you should&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;3109: I do&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;3109: lol&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: how do you use it&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: what is its meaning&lt;br /&gt;3109: when I talk about something in a good way and whenever I talk about something that has to do with AZN's&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: i use it like&lt;br /&gt;3109: or racing ya heard&lt;br /&gt;UniBbLe: something natural&lt;br /&gt;3109: I feel that&lt;br /&gt;UniBbLe: ya heard&lt;br /&gt;hUniBbLe: thats hella black&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: where do you live around&lt;br /&gt;3109: yup I got that from my homeboy Jigga...he's blacker than me if you can believe that&lt;br /&gt;3109: jk&lt;br /&gt;dYsShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;3109: ummm kinda far from the rest of ya all&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;ShUniBbLe: whoa&lt;br /&gt;hUniBbLe: then y do you go to sc??&lt;br /&gt;3109: I had problems with my old school I'll explain later and I had some beef wit some fools down around where I live&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oh&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i c&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: so out of all those girls jockin you... which one...?? jk&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym trippin&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym sooooo fuggin bored&lt;br /&gt;3109: no one really my girl and I just broke up and I aint really shoppin right now ya feel me   ( mmm hmm ... cristis jager, the gigantic hole girl, jessica cruz, jenifer cruz, jeniffer dinh, hannah, haha hella more )&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: yeah iym feelin you                                         (i love sayin that)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oops&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: that dont sound kooh&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: what nat r you&lt;br /&gt;3109: what don't sound coo?!?                                             ( he knows what iym talkin about)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: nuffin&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: dont trip&lt;br /&gt;3109: coo&lt;br /&gt;3109: I'm flip, chink, and white trash:-P                              ( mmm good mix.. whites got big dicks!!)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: how is it balanced&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: like&lt;br /&gt;3109: hard to explain...haa haa for realz sometimes I think my mom adopted me and is hinding it with this bull shit story...just playin lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: dun wery iym mutt too&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym flip sphaghetti chowmein and spanish&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: not mexican&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i was gonna say burrito&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: but i aint no dirty mex                         ( sorry cans i got bad expieriences)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: jk that was mean&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: but oh well bean dip&lt;br /&gt;3109: haaa haaaa it's coo dogg damn how does that shit balance?!?&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i dunno&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym like 1/8 chinese&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: 1/16 ital&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i cunsider 1/16 ital alot&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: cuz i wanna be white&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: 1/8 spanish&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and like the rest flip&lt;br /&gt;3109: ummmm....Damn&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: but i really dun cunsider myself umm... flip     ( i think he found this offensive )&lt;br /&gt;3109: why                                                                             ( i just dont like some fobs even though i am one myself)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i dunno&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: it dont matter&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i guess&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ai dunno&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: well iym flip&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and i tell people i am&lt;br /&gt;3109: it all good bro don't trip&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: but i like to be diverse&lt;br /&gt;uNkShUniBbLe: a cultureshock&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: kooh&lt;br /&gt;3109: I feel that&lt;br /&gt;3109: I have always kinda clung to my azn roots though ya know           ( yeah right he acts hella white except fer the fact that he races)&lt;br /&gt;3109: kinda hurts my dad's feeling I think cuz he hella whit                    ( yeah be like your mom like men tooo)&lt;br /&gt;3109: white&lt;br /&gt;3109: sorry&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i love being asian&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: but flip aint asian                                                           (it aint)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: flip is flip                                                                        ( it is)&lt;br /&gt;3109: ya it is and it isn't&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i know&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i dont know what flips are&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i guess we are... &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: sorta&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: everything&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;3109: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: do you have a big ass house&lt;br /&gt;3109: ummm it's coo but I have a hella nice house in Tahoe...fuckin pimpin pad...but I guess I should say that my parents have a hella nice place in Tahoe I don't pay for that shit!&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: kooh kooh&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: so your loaded                                          ( ooops)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;3109: haaa haaa nah bro I work hard for what I personally have and so do my parents          ( i want to work you is that how i get you)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: kooh&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: kooh&lt;br /&gt;uNkShUniBbLe: thats the only way to get things you want              &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: but then again i aint that materialistic &lt;br /&gt;3109: true&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you work??&lt;br /&gt;3109: ya two jobs and I'm lookin for another one in SC           ( work me )&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: what do you do&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ???&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: brb gtg pee&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ahhite&lt;br /&gt;3109: I manage a Blockbuster and I get payed to moderate this website. I also do some side detailing jobs on cars&lt;br /&gt;dFuNkShUniBbLe: fer reals&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you manage blockbuster                                    (hehe i didnt care bout the rest.. bb rules)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: thats dope&lt;br /&gt;3109: it's coo&lt;br /&gt;3109: I get alot of free shit&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: fer reals&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: like&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: ...&lt;br /&gt;3109: movies, DVD's, posters, toyz :-P you name it&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: fer reals&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you gank or you get it fer free&lt;br /&gt;3109: ummmm lil of both                                  (my kinda guy )&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: get me shit&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: jk&lt;br /&gt;3109: lol &lt;br /&gt;3109: maybe&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;3109: we have some coo&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: coo...&lt;br /&gt;3109: Harry Potter shit I know you like that                           ( he's so sweet)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you heard&lt;br /&gt;3109: right?!?&lt;br /&gt;3109: coo &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i hella love harry potter&lt;br /&gt;3109: I'll see what I can do&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: kooh &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iyll wership you                                             ( i can't believe i said that )&lt;br /&gt;3109: coo will you join my Fan Club?!?                                     ( i can't believe he said that)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: yeah                                                            (haha why did i say that again)&lt;br /&gt;3109: just playin&lt;br /&gt;3109: lol:-P                                                                              (shit he wasnt sayin no or ghettin scared)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you jock the porn section of blockbuster&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;3109: we don't have one just soft porn&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you like all the hard shit&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: do you really??&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i wont hate cuz i do it too! lol&lt;br /&gt;3109: nah I'm not too down with porn I prefere the real shit!             ( thats what they all say )&lt;br /&gt;3109: ya feel that?!?&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i dont really look at it that much&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym tired of it&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: yeah &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i feel that&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;3109: 8-)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: yeah you get it from your hand&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: jk&lt;br /&gt;3109: sometimes foo                                                      ( i want to watch!!!!!!! fer reals)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i used to be an addict&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: but i can control it&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: juss open up&lt;br /&gt;3109: haaa haaa we all have our lets just say "low times" when we need a helping hand!:-P&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: haha&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: relieve some stress&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: clear you mind&lt;br /&gt;3109: yup&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: clear your head&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: and your other head&lt;br /&gt;3109: haaa haaa lol&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: do you smoke                              ( i want him to smoke with me lol)&lt;br /&gt;39: nope&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: kooh&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym hella trying to quit&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym hella stupid fer starting&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i did thirteen on saturday&lt;br /&gt;3109: coo coo&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: thats bad&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: you drink??&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i know you do&lt;br /&gt;3109: ya a lil somethin &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: kooh&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iymma get you drunk                                         (so i can rape you)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: jkFuNkShUniBbLe: do you dance?? i heard your takin jon to lickety split &lt;br /&gt;3109: yup&lt;br /&gt;3109: and yup&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: fer reals&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i wanna see you dance&lt;br /&gt;3109: I will I need dark though cuz I use lights                                                  ( haha hella tranz head)dYsFuNkShUniBbLe: oh                                                                                         ( i was more like ... ooooooooooooooooooooooooooh kay)&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i c&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i like ghetting into the music&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: my neck hurts i need a massage           ( i was talkin to my friend catherine) i swear&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oops wrong screen&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: iym hella into him                                 ( i was telling mary anne but i clicked the wrong screen cuz of the M) i swear&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: oops wrong screen&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: again&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: i like bob marley&lt;br /&gt;3109: coo &lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: do you werk today?&lt;br /&gt;3109: no yo I gotta jet bro but I'll see you later aight peace out bro&lt;br /&gt;FuNkShUniBbLe: late                                                                           ( my deep feeling of oh shit i think i scared him away)&lt;br /&gt;3109 signed off at 6:59:16 PM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit i had to erase all thos screename shit.. whatever haha iym too lazy to do the next convo ahhite iymmma do the other one later i dont care about the sn shit... juss dont im kay pleeze respect my notion.. late&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6419234?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6419234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6419234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6419234' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6419066</id><published>2001-10-17T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-17T17:49:19.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wtf is this... i hate my parents... its like i never ever have n e life... iym so stuck in my room so stuck in all this crap that they make me do... they make me sick... but i love them... sometimes i just want to run away... but iym afraid of the concequences... i have such bad grades too... i wish i had a friend to turn too... i really have no friends though ... is that a bad thing???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6419066?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6419066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6419066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6419066' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6398220</id><published>2001-10-16T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-16T22:37:30.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>intro to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iym short about five one ish and i have brown eyes and black hair... they say i look like an asian JTT wtf is that... haha i laugh at that.. .my hair is alwayz funky and i dress kinda dorky but koohl in my own trendy way.. its a funky style,its ghetto...   iyll put a pic up in here if i figure out how...  iym sixteen and i dont know ... you could say that i am a dork..  yeah iym a dork to myself... but people see me as a super dork.. ... iym sexually cunfuzed... you cant say iym bi or gay or straight ... lets juss say confuzed ok... lets see... hmm...                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gay man -^v^-v^v-&lt;br /&gt;straight " ----------&lt;br /&gt;meeh ...------^---v----------------------------------------------------v^v^v^v^v^v^----------------- kapish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok thats stupid but true... i dont know what to say about that&lt;br /&gt;iym trying to quit smoking&lt;br /&gt;iym flip/chinese/ital/spanish  but mainly flip so juss kunsider me that, i really dont care i act culturally diverse...&lt;br /&gt;i love music... i love art .. &lt;br /&gt;i dance draw and paint away stress i wish i could figure out how to do all three at once... heheh&lt;br /&gt;wtf ... i have no friends but i do ... its hard to explain.... its kinda like this... "true friends stab from the front" but iyve always been stabbed from behind... iy've always grown to deal with this... my gaurd is always up and it makes me a mean person... &lt;br /&gt;my favorite tv show is &lt;b&gt;Ally Mcbeal&lt;/b&gt;... i love intelectual comedy.. &lt;br /&gt;i love &lt;b&gt;harry potter&lt;/b&gt; ... i love books reading is koohl&lt;br /&gt;i am a movie watcher, movies are sooo kooohl..&lt;br /&gt;iym super antisocial but iym social... i dont know what to do about that but thats how i am&lt;br /&gt;i hate going and persuing talking to someone iyve done it soo much and been soo let down that now if someone wants to be my friend then they will have to persue my friendship... its like iym not loved... &lt;br /&gt;iym soo negative... i guess thats just meeh you know... iyve grown to be this... this is how i am... this is how iym forced to be.. not by myself but by how i am treated by society... iym super sad all the time... i dunno why its like iym always depressed... depression.. whatever... ... &lt;br /&gt;ok positive things about me... i like people alot but they dont like me.. ok that waws negative.. hay oh my gosh... i want to die my eyes so iym blind.. ok whatever.. i wanna end this i dunn owaht to say... oh yeah i love &lt;b&gt;anime anime&lt;/b&gt; is dope i dream in &lt;b&gt;anime anime&lt;/b&gt; yes anime lol hhee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6398220?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6398220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6398220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6398220' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6397627</id><published>2001-10-16T21:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-16T21:32:15.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont know how to put this... but ... i really dont know who or what i really am... all my life iyve been stereo typed because iym small and little looking iyve been looked at as a small immature nothing, yet really i have deep and meaningful thoughts about my personal views on life and other stuff.. though iym only sixteen and i have no really thought to have a low maturity level, mind capabilities, and lack in life expieriences i feel that iym pretty expierienced... thought my immaturity will show throughout these entries its because its what people like to see so this is what iyll show them.. but all this is freakin true... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iyll do my intro after i shower ...hehe!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6397627?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6397627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6397627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6397627' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6397626</id><published>2001-10-16T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-16T21:32:12.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont know how to put this... but ... i really dont know who or what i really am... all my life iyve been stereo typed because iym small and little looking iyve been looked at as a small immature nothing, yet really i have deep and meaningful thoughts about my personal views on life and other stuff.. though iym only sixteen and i have no really thought to have a low maturity level, mind capabilities, and lack in life expieriences i feel that iym pretty expierienced... thought my immaturity will show throughout these entries its because its what people like to see so this is what iyll show them.. but all this is freakin true... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iyll do my intro after i shower ...hehe!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6397626?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6397626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6397626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6397626' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177657.post-6396388</id><published>2001-10-16T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-16T20:30:12.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My first journal... whoa this is cool... i need to go eat but i wanted to write something just for today ... i really like this shtuff.. its not like n e ones going to read it or n e thing... ok iyll write later on tonight my mommy is buggin.. hehe!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3177657-6396388?l=cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6396388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3177657/posts/default/6396388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cleofunkyeros.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6396388' title=''/><author><name>Eros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17818711443916141013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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