April 17, 2005

  • saturday went to get an inspection in brooklyn plus a tune up ... and
    blahs blahs, it was long wait consider they had more then a few
    customers before me ...
    so me and john went driving around looking for his stereo bracket for
    his benz, since his stereo was stolen a few nights before. 
    unfortunately, he cant find any,
    no after market companies make it, and the benz dealer said they dont
    sell bracket alone, if you want it you will have to buy the whole in
    dash radio shit.  so anyways
    he decided to drive to queens and look for it in the junkyard. 
    (the one near shea stadium) so we drove in, and oh my oh my, once there
    i felt like i was in mexico, everyone
    was staring, broken buildings, everything was like living in a third
    world country.  like this place was a country of its
    own.   like living in a mad max movie.  kinda creepy
    there
    for anyone drove in there, i guess you know what i meant. 

    then later on the night went to celebrate bev's birthday, shes getting old now ... lol

April 12, 2005

February 27, 2005

  • i have been forgotten !

    pooof, vanish ... i am gone

    in stealth mode now

January 1, 2005

December 25, 2004

December 15, 2004

  • smoking

    smoking addiction, it's so bad that smokers would stand in the freezing cold, in the rain, snowstorm or under the hot hot sun

    or anywhere, anytime, just to
    inhale a few huff and puff of nicotine.   crazy?  i
    think so.  smoking is so addicting, that mr. bill clinton

    attempted to teach miss
    lewinsky vagina to take a few puff.  wtf is that!  if it
    wasnt illegal to smoke near gaspumps, dumb-asses be

    smoking and pumping gas at the
    same time, would you believe that?  i do!  some people are so
    addicted to nicotine they go as far as

    to beg for it in the streets. 

    i just dont understand it, and never will, for i, never been addicted to nicotine or its like or anything at all,  never

    rely on coffee or tea to keep
    me up, or ever am i on drugs.   nope,  not addicted to
    anything.  it's something i will never

    understand the pain of it, the agony of not having it, and the pleasing feelings of having it. 

    so i was thinking about how some (most) of my friends cant live without smoking.  so i ponder and ponder on what cant i
    live without.  and to my conclusion that is AIM.  yup i am an
    AIM whore, been addicted to AIM since who knows, more then
    10 years.  AIM at work, AIM at home, AIM on my sony clie, AIM
    everywhere.  yup thats me, i'm a AIM slut.  without it i feel

    lost. 

    since i cant compare myself to you people smoking addiction, in replacement i
    decided to quit using aim and see how long i can last
    without it,
    starting tomorrow december 16th, 2004.  lets see how bad this addiction     can torture me.


    for those who need to
    find me , call me or email me at mossioboy@mossioboy.com  ...
    please do ... i will be so miserable without aim  =)

December 13, 2004

  • i brought new set of strings for the guitar, and i dont know how to tune it
    the strings keep on snapping on me ...  fuck !!!

December 1, 2004

  • i had another nightmare the other night .... =(
    it was somewhere between 3am-4am, and i had to take a leak really really bad
    knowing me i was too lazy to get up and besides i was alll warm and tuck in
    thinking that i be up in 2-3 hours so stupid me went back to sleep and hope i can hold it in
    (NO I DID NOT PEE ON MY BED)
    anyways, i dreamt that i got up, walk to the bathroom and pee
    but the thing is i couldn't, my wah wah  (notice i didnt say wee wee, wee wee sounds small)
    wasn't working, i was stunned standing there besides the toilet, and had the WTF impression.
    i wiggled, but nothing, NOTHING!!!  i freaked out .  and that was when i woke up.
    and went straight to the toilet to make sure ....  and guess what???  it works .. thank you

November 21, 2004




  • dont watch "the incredibles", it's such a boring movie, i even fell asleep midway end of the movie



    DONT WATCH IT!!!!


    i think i will die if i have to go see it again!!


    would you believe i saw it 3 TIMES...... OMG i hate the movie so much   lol




    stuff i brought for myself for Christmas


    so baaaaah humbug to you allll !!!!! 


             


     


      ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho




November 18, 2004




  • chatting on the phone is like writing an essay, you start off with the main topic,
    like what you want to do tomrorow, then you elaborate on that topic
    but you dont want to bored the person, so you try to be convincing, trying to
    be fun and entertaining, thats where the plot or body of the essay goes.
    and at the end you sums up the conversation by going back to your beginning topic,
    like so you down tomrorow, cool, i meet you there and blahs blahs.
    like i said talking on the phone is like writing an essay.




    oh and happy birthday to TIMMY, he has finally reach the big 30  pooor guy ...