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Name: Josh
Birthday: 5/16/1984
Gender: Male


Interests: Football, makin JOKES, Halo 2, wanting to smash peoples faces in, etc.
Expertise: "putting up with my gf's shit", hating emo and all the people that live by it, Detroit Lions football, being the master of my own domain....
Industry: Manufacturing


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Monday, July 09, 2007

Basketball.

I am in soooo much pain right now. See.. I play in this YMCA basketball league every Sunday. Our team is what one might call... terrible. Our closest game had us losing by about 30... give or take. We usually score about 45 points a game, and I usually score about 15 of them. Tonight, we played our buddies... Lazzeroni. They are a team of super athletic black guys.. two of which are about 6'7". But... one guy on their team appears to be about 50 years old. He's an out of shape, balding white guy that wears rec specs.

Tonight, during our game, I was spotting up behind the 3 point line.. got hit with a perfect pass and fired away. The previously mentioned old man came charging at me and we collided... knee to knee. I spun, hit the floor hard and grabbed my knee and instantly starting screaming in pain. I just laid there on the court for a good 5 minutes.... or at least it felt like 5 minutes. When I finally got up.. I was informed that the shot went in. Yeah.. I was shocked too.. as I did what felt like a horizontal cart wheel after we collided. So... on one leg.. I hopped to the free throw line.. made my free throw... and while hopping back to the other end of the court and being in severe pain... started saying in a very taunting way to the other team... "4 POINT PLAY!!!"

In the end though... we lost by... about 30. My knee is finished. But... at least it got finished off in the middle of a 4 point play.

Also... just to prove that karma exists.. the guy that took me out (who I never mentioned... did not apologize to me) broke his finger with a few minutes to go in the game.

Karma will smite you if you do not apologize to me.


Monday, May 28, 2007

2007

Half way through '07. Resolutions failed. Life drastically changed.

This is not how it was supposed to be. Nothing is the way I planned it. Nothing is the way I predicted it would be at 12:01 a.m. on January 1st. I have completely lost control. But, is that a bad thing? I think because I was not a driving force behind the changes that were made, my brain kind of decided for itself that it must be bad.... that I was being rejected.... that I had failed.

But, did I fail?.............

I held up my end of the bargain. I stuck to my word and never stopped being someone that could be counted on. I did everything in my power to make things right. Does that sound to you like someone failing?

Sounds to me like someone got a raw fucking deal, and I think we all know who that someone is.

Do I sound bitter? I'm really not. I kind of feel like I'm in some warped alternate dimension, and the only way to escape back to reality is to just get stoned and wait it out. So... thats what I've been doing.


My plan seems to be working.


Saturday, March 31, 2007

A few weeks until I leave is now, officially, a few weeks too long.


Sunday, March 25, 2007

I was bored today..

Came to this site... for the first time in a long time. Feenam made a post, and it made me decide not to stop posting on this here 'weblog.' He's right... now that no one ever comes to this site, I can write whatever I want and not worry about it what so ever.

Anyway... Only a few more weeks until I go back to the Toose.
Warm weather and dollar drafts.
I cant wait.

Although.....
It really sucks that I'm going to have to suffer through another few months of Cora and I being apart. Having a phone, that I cant seem to keep turned on, as the only form of communication with the person you love sucks more than just about anything.

However.....
It seems that this is going to be for the best. My life wasn't exactly in order when I left Tucson. I mean.. I have a good job, great friends and constant sunshine... but... I was still living with Mike and Jenni.. and I was having a lot of trouble saving money. The only time I saved any significant amount of money was for about a month before I came back. I'm a lot more focused now. Focused on what I need rather than what I want.

All in all I think leaving alone is going to be a good thing.

Do I think it will suck?
In a way.. Definitely.

But.. I know it is something that needs to be done.

So.. like I said... only a few more weeks in Ohio. If it wasn't for Cora/Family/Friends... that would be a few weeks too long.


Wednesday, January 10, 2007

You're only 10 days in, and you're already fucking up.


Stick to your resolutions, dick head.



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