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| Wednesday, April 18th, 2007 | | 12:47 pm |
| | Wednesday, April 11th, 2007 | | 3:17 pm |
Spring Break
So, I am on a sort of vacation right now as the schools are on spring break. Mostly, I have been just going to the gym and watching my Buffy dvds. This weather needs to break soon because it is cold for softball but I will play in this weather, I don't give a shit. Tomorrow marks the four year anniversary. If you don't know of what, it's probably better that you don't.  | | Tuesday, January 23rd, 2007 | | 3:35 pm |
I am just now starting to get over my sickness, I think. I haven't been subbing very much but I have been working for the Skip the last couple of days. I have been doing some searching for teaching jobs and think I may have found a few promising leads. Other than that, I ain't got shit to do. There are talks of a big party this weekend, I will probably go and drive for Casey. I found this badass softball bat today and I think I am going to buy it. I can't wait for baseball to start up so I can start coaching kids to victory. | | Friday, January 12th, 2007 | | 11:31 pm |
Stuck.
So here I am. Never really saw this coming. It’s been so long that I had forgotten that feeling. I guess it makes sense, though. It’s irony really. So long without any women in my immediate future and now I am forced to pick between two. I have heard people talk about how when they are single and looking, it seems as though no one is interested in you. When you are with someone, however, it seems the interest comes in droves. It is a pretty confusing time right now and I am torn with all of these thoughts and feelings from different places in my body. I know that most people would tell me to just follow my heart. And that is generally good advice, however, it’s always easier to say it to someone than it is to actually follow that advice. I wish that I could just follow my heart and I probably would if only I knew where it was going. Some people would tell me to follow your mind. It makes sense, I use it all of the time in my daily life to make decisions and, so far, it has steered me pretty well. And Casey would say, “Shut up you emo fuck.” All three are valid arguments and I have some real soul searching to do. Wait, does my soul have a say in this too? This might take some time… | | Monday, January 8th, 2007 | | 7:26 pm |
This is me updating. I like teaching. | | Sunday, October 1st, 2006 | | 10:11 am |
| | Saturday, January 7th, 2006 | | 1:12 am |
Pistons Game
I went to Curt's tonight to watch the Pistons win. They played a pretty good game and I was impressed with their heart. They seemed to really want that victory. Casey was there too and we tried to convince Curt to workout with us at Utica but he won't. Man, our workouts have been tough. We are on this 9 week bench program and seems to really be working for us so far. I farted whilst doing dips today and Casey wasn't even mad that it smelled really bad, he said he was impressed. Well, big polical science ceritification test tomorrow, so I had better get to bed. | | Saturday, December 17th, 2005 | | 8:54 pm |
| | Sunday, November 13th, 2005 | | 5:47 pm |
They say "finally the king has come back," spittin game on the lj is where its at, i know its been a long time and you was worried as hell, but ive been waitin, anticipatin, my new rhymes to tell, i got stories, seen some weird ass shit busy as a mofo, but still got time to get lit, you know ive been teachin, passin the word, takin classes, makin money to keep insured, i shape the next gen in every way i can, keepin' my eyes on the prize, not on the hoes, dont wanna end up in the joint throwin bows, this aint they end, but they in tro, ill be back soon, i dont lie you cant stop this, i dare you to try | | Friday, December 31st, 2004 | | 4:04 pm |
SKIP'S DAY 2
I woke up at 10am because my friggin dad calls me from Arizona, otherwise I woulda slept at least two more hours. Then I had to do some office crap and drive to Canal in Schoenherr to drop off some papers. I did not want to leave the house. The rest of the day consisted of me jogging on the treadmill, doing push-ups and sit-ups and continuing to take advantage of these HBO channels Skip has. Good thing I don't have those at home, otherwise I would never leave. I also looked into how many classes I would need to pick up a psychology minor, compared to a social studies minor. So once again I don't know what I am doing next semester. Additionally, I made phone calls to people to prove I have more then just three friends. It didn't work. Machak, Rico and Dan never want to hang. I talked to Shannon was just getting on base in North Carolina and I talked to Triple S, who always has some funny stories and who I will be seeing New Year's Eve. Curt came over around 5. We looked into our bowl game pools and noticed everyone is doing pretty crappy, especially myself. We then headed to Blimpie's. The one at 19 in Mound was closed but Curt didn't want to get up. Like in Harold and Kumar go to White Castle fashion we would find an open Blimpie's. After many wacky misadventures (or a ten minute car ride) the one in Shelby Twp was open. Back at the hacienda we watched "Without a Paddle" which was kind of dumb and then the Pistons game which pissed me off. They led the whole game but couldn't close it out. They had some of the dumbest turnovers and dumbest technical fouls. They need to shape up. We then watched Alien vs. Predator, I took a 25 minute nap in the middle of it, to be woken up by Kelly's phone call to Curt. She came over and things got really crazy. Okay, we watched the end of the movie. She then left. Curt and I watched the last hour and a half of Boogie Nights. That is actually a pretty good movie. Great actors, Mark Wahlberg, John McGinley, Heather Graham, William H Macy, Don Cheadle, Alfred Molina all had roles. I went to bed. Leave a comment, otherwise the journal will die. I know it should have died two years ago, but oh well. | | Thursday, December 30th, 2004 | | 4:32 pm |
SKIP'S DAY 1 (ENCORE LIVE JOURNAL)
I drove my dad, stepmom and her mom who I call either "Ann's mom" or "Grams" to the airport in the early afternoon. On the way back I missed an exit and ended up doing a big circle around areas I don't know. I went back to my palace (Skip's house) unpacked my belongings, did some office work and then went grocery shopping with some of the money that was left to me. After showering, setting up instant messenger on the computer and doing some office work I made myself spaghetti. At about 7, Curt came over. We sat and watched the end of "Chasing Liberty" starring Mandy Moore on HBO2. Curt thinks she is ugly and has big hips, I think she is hot and has big hips. The movie was classic. At 8, we watched "Old School" and sometime in the middle Kelly came. "Old School" is one of those movies you can just watch over and over again. I remember when it came out in theatres and its tag line was: "The Miami Herald calls 'Old School' pointless, stupid and insulting." We laughed lots. After that we continued our HBO2 marathon by watching "Wild Things" another classic. Denise Richards is hot and the movie, although known for the threesome and showing Kevin Bacon's schlong, is actually not that bad. After that I shut off the tv, so we could have quiet time. That did not go so very well. Kelly pretended to leave like three different times and ended up walking down the street, Curt went after her and I sat in my chair, watching Nicole Kidman get naked in "Eyes Wide Shut." When they came back we popped in some old videos of times at my dads house. First my 20th birthday and then New Year's Eve of that same year. Funny as heck but a little depressing because the way some people have changed and grown apart. However, that happens, oh well, good memories. Kelly eventually did leave as Curt and I watched end of New Year's Eve II. Then at like 230 I went to bed. I'll be at Skip's until Jan. 13, so come by and visit. I'm having another New Year's Eve non-drinking thing. Leave a comment, I'm out. | | Thursday, November 18th, 2004 | | 12:55 pm |
| | Saturday, October 2nd, 2004 | | 6:08 pm |
...Part 2...The fellowship of Adrian tailgate...
...The men had woken up, unphased by the previous night's activities, ready to give up to the Adrian Football Team (not like virgins give up to them, but in a cheering way). Chris, Oliver and BBQ Chips had now joined us, and we all felt more complete. Labatt Blue Light was also back, cider-rum was also back, Little Caesers pizza was also back, and our coolness was also back. Tailgating turned out to be sweet, the game, even better as Adrian became 4 and 0 defeating the Albion Croutons 27 to 20, although the score makes the game closer than it actually was. But, the real story of the afternoon was the faggots from Albion. 3 examples stand out...the first came up to our group when the game was 10 to 0 (Adrian winning). He was staggaring, holding a plastic cup which one could only assume was pepsi or Dr. Pepper, and he begins to taunt us and our team. We of course point to the scored board. But I believe in Karma and good karma showed as we intercepted a pass and scored a TD on a fake FG run. This guy looks even more like a jackass. He then proceeds to get up in the face of Kubu (THE SMALLEST GUY IN OUR GROUP) and talk shit. He then spits beer on one of our guys as he walks away. To this minute, I can't believe Rheeme didn't blow his face up. the 2nd guy was another drunkie. He was talking trash...BEHIND A FENCE. What a tough guy. This guy was almost as ridiculous, talking smack to us 20 or so guys...way to impress those ladies motherfucka. And speaking of ladies, the 3rd person happened to be a girl as she comes over and also starts talking trash. She was actually good looking, yet annoying, so I kinda wanted to slap her face around with my dick. Anyways, what a bitch... But overall, Adrian won, Albion looked stupid (on and off the field) and we were awesome as we controlled the goalines, cheering us and jeering them. You could tell we were in their heads. But now I'm looking forward to having fun tonight and getting crazy..."and if you don't know, now ya know." -Adam Novak Things I forgot to talk about...Gates peeing in a trash can at Ridge, pirates, Ichiro, Ninjas, Navy, Pirate-Ninjas, Kubu pushups for every point we scored, selling out, and probably a lot more. p.s. thanks to Jordan for the opportunity to write in the journal. p.p.s. Comment bitches! | | 5:23 pm |
A special udpate from a special guest...part 1...
...Hello everybody, it is THE Adam Novak, making a special appearance on the livejournal of Mr. Jordan Reeves. We are in Adrian with Justin and Chris from Utica and many Adrian boys such as Casey, Kubu, Oliver and Zerkel. Others are on the way like Tony Paris and Mazur, but since many of you avid readers out there don't know of them, I will discuss the recent events of the people you know (or at least should know). Once we all arrived here in A-town, the party had begun. Labatt Blue Light Slushies was the first highlight as Casey had turned up the coldness in his fridge and "accidently" created this sweet creation. And since it is now the fall, Apple Cider was enjoyed, though mostly by Casey. The apple cider also had a special guest appearance...by 6$ rum. It had never felt more like fall. And as we were drinking, we feared Kubu (Tim Kubu, an Adrian resident who kinda looks like a crazy hobbit) may had been overtaken by the dreaded EXXXX-GIRRRRRLFRIEND. But Kubu, I must say, came through in the clutch as the craziest one of all. His beer drinking glasses were very cool and were minutes of absolute hilarity. Girls came by and Jordan almost had sex with one of them, but she wasn't drunk. Actually, Jordan just didn't try, but you could tell she wanted it. Then the party moved outside as a game of football turned into "let's watch Gates throw a football at some girl's window and break it". Gates of course won as the glass broke. If you don't know Tim Gates, he's a crazy mofo that was beaten by his father and kinda looks like a crazy hobbit. We then headed to the Ridge Student Center to play pool with the guys and this girl from Grosse Pointe named Amy. Amy and I kicked ass at pool, but the featured part of all this was the scrambled porn that Gates and Kubu turned on, also turning the volume all the way up. It was sweet as tits were, at times, visible. Jordan wouldn't watch, but he heard the noises, and that's all he really needed. Then to end the night, Justin was caught by safety guy (think a retarded authority figure with a flashlight and walkie-talkie) peeing in the bushes. Safety guy called it in, but he didn't have to get a picture of his penis for evidence. I thought that was a bit inappropriate. This basically ended our night as we had to get our rest for the Albion v. Adrian matchup the next day, which featured...TAILGATING... Current Mood: BlitheCurrent Music: Slow Hogan | | Friday, September 17th, 2004 | | 9:33 pm |
I WILL USE ACTUAL WORDS
Yes, nothing like updating on a Friday night. Here are some things I chose to discuss about. This will be random. I will be making my first overnight appearance at Adrian College, since Freshman year, the first weekend of October. I know it will be fun and different experience, something that I need. Michigan losing to Notre Dame, another opening road loss to start the season pisses me off beyond belief. There were to conservative and need a tailback to step it up. This could have been there year with an easier schedule. So school absolutely sucks. I am taking some classes at Macomb and I cannot stand it. Two of my professors are two of the worst I've had. Completely looney tunes. There are egotisical and look down on most of there students. A bunch of douche bags. I am there Monday night and Tuesday night, taking Geography, Adolescent psych and educational psych. I start one of the mid-semester classes in a week and a half. Anyways I have been working with my dad on a house this week. Good way to make some money. Also, I am going to start subbing a lot this year, I have already gotten many phone calls. If you read my away messages, you know I read yours, you know about my wisdom teeth getting pulled. I was under for the whole process and only remember flashes of things for the first few hours after I woke up. Strangest feeling ever. I have rented a lot of movies recently, none real good, "Taking Lives" with Angelina Jolie wasn't that bad. I also enjoyed "The Ring" and "Underworld" on HBO at Skip's. There is a lot of people who I haven't talked to or hung out with in a while, they are fuckers and I hate them. I have realized I have an old school journal. Just plain old sentence and paragraph writing. My friends list is the opposite, we have people complaining about there lives constantly, people with constant pictures, people with two line entries, people with quiz results accompanined by a haha (please ignore my last entry) and more dumb crap. So I am proud to add my old school stuff to the list of live journal dumb crap. Of course I am still watching tv more then I should. Besides sports or sports related shows, I have taken a liking to the following, Nip/Tuck - great depressing, outrageous show (except for the recent mom boning son storyline) and Roswell repeats, never saw it before, bad acting, 25 year olds playing 17, mixed with some no-sense sci-fi, you can't go wrong. Skip - I see him many times during the week. He still says the word "gonja," and makes guys more then half his age, look like helpless bitches in softball. Softball, well my Wednesday and Thursday teams have improved. The ringers I bring to the games, help that situation. I am playing solid, nothing spectacular. I loving giving Team Tokers (I mean Team USA) wins on Wednesday. Its a great time playing with my dad, Gerry and everyone else. As for Thursday, we played this team last night and one of there guys knocked the ball out of my hands after he was out and that sent me on a rampage, yelling at there bench, saying "wait til I get the next double play opportunity" and to "look at the score" (we were killing them). Sunday softball is still the greatest to me. We might not be as strong as last half (we lost about half the team) but I still put together a great team (GM of the year) and it is fun every week. We play until the end of October and are 8-1 so far, first place in one league and tied for first in the other league. We play the best team this week, so it should be interesting. Last week, we beat a team 32-0. I like to embarass teams. And yes I am well aware I am turning into one of those crazed softball guys who it take it way to far that Jim Rome always talks about. To some I am already at that point. COMMENT, KEEP MY JOURNAL ALIVE, I KNOW PEOPLE WILL READ THIS, CASEY, VIEAU, KELLY, LESLEY, KATIE, SCHMOE, NOVAK, SHANNON, JUSTIN, MELISSA, SARA, KLAIR AND MORE. OK I AM PROBABLY PUSHING IT, BUT MAYBE HALF OF THEM WILL READ IT. | | Thursday, September 9th, 2004 | | 1:22 pm |
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| | Saturday, August 14th, 2004 | | 10:36 pm |
I AM BIZACK IN THE LJ WIZORLD
So, there is one reason and one reason only I have returned to the live journale community. I FARTED out loud today at Harsen's Island not just one but friggin' TWICE. It was magical. It was special. It was monumental. It was (insert catchy adjective). To some this might seem strange. A soon to be 23 year old bragging about farting out loud. Not your everyday occurence. However, I am different then most. Farting is not a natural thing for me. I have never been able to do it on command or loud. Most of them are silent and yes, I have to admit unfortunately do not smell. I have tried for years to change this, but it has not happened. Trying to fart out loud can cause small poopage in the pants and can ruin your underwear or boxers. Those things become expensive after a while. Anyways, up at the island, after eating much licorice, nachos, hamburgers, chicken, corn, potato salad, brownies, ice cream and more is when it happened. There had been many times in the past where I have ate this much and expected that maybe it would happen. Maybe I would finally fart out loud, but to no avail. This time I did not get my hopes up. Alright this is how it happened. Walking back from watching a freighter cross the river, I felt it coming on. I yelled to Curt, he heard it, he laughed. It was like a machine gun and I felt complete. He told others, some believed, some did not. But, I knew what I had finally accomplished. Later on, in front of Casey and his mom it happened again. "YES," I screamed aloud, finally, it happend for me. They then said I am becoming a man now. It is about freaking time. So, tell all your friend. I farted out loud AND have witnesses. Good night. | | Tuesday, June 15th, 2004 | | 7:10 pm |
PISTONS, WEEKEND WITH ADAM NOVAK AND OTHER STUFF
I finally saw "Troy." I'd give it a 7 1/2 out of 10. Brad Pitt looked like a woman, but was still a bad ass. Orlando Bloom looked like a pussy. Helen was smokin hot. The movie was somewhat long, but lots of good fighting and subplots. The real story was that I saw it with Novak and his father. Him and I played in a softball tournament the next day in Canton, so I spent the night. The tourament was so-so, but a good experience. After winning the first game, we had to wait five hours to play the next one. In the meantime we went to McDonald's and then to some bar. All the guys were class acts and it was a good time. When we finally did play, we got beaten twice in a row, then I went home. Back at home, I saw Katie had Justin, Casey and Chris over to play some Jeopardy! so of course I had to join. Curt and Kelly stopped by later as well and we all watched Saturday Night Live, with Lindsey Lohan as the guest host. It was hilarious and she is freakin' gorgeous for an underager. Sunday (June 13, the Olsen twins turned 18), I got to sleep in and took full advantage of it, waking up at 1230. I then headed out to watch a summer baseball game at Utica, coached by the great Rick Clark. I basically had some free hot dogs, talked to KENNEDY and chatted it up with some parents. On my way out, I stopped by a bunch of the guys playing some Ultimate Frisbee. That night was another softball tripleheader. We won 15-3 the first game and then played two against a bunch of the guys from high school. They beat us the first game, we beat them the second game. I don't think either team was happy about that. I just wasn't happy about people saying shit about me, when I have never said a word about them. I don't know if it was just one person, or more, but whoever it was, can lick my crusty ass hole. Its just softball. Only if Curt and Nick P were there. Afterwards we had a small Pistons party at Skip's. He got the main chair as a bunch of us - Novak, Vieau, Casey, Curt, Gates, JP, Kelly, Katie, Brian, KT, Melissa, Rick and maybe more, I forgot crowded around the big screen. Although crowded, it didn't matter because we were watching the Pistons dominate and eating 5 dollar Little Caesar pizzas. It doesn't get any better then that. Alright, I gotta shoutout to Schmoe and tell Machak and Rico to fuck off for not calling me back. Leave some COMMENTS, keep my journal ALIVE. out | | Monday, June 7th, 2004 | | 10:59 am |
A NEW BEGINNING
Questions. That is what my life is full of right now. Sometimes, I just don't know where to go and who is there for me. I question everybodies true intentions and have trust issues. I am just really confused. For example, yesterday, I didn't know if I should have tagged at second base. I questioned if the ball was going to be caught or not. People were yelling to go, but I didn't really trust them and there intentions. I didn't know if people just wanted to back stab me. I was confused and ended up stranded at second. Yeah, did you really think I was serious in that first paragraph. Anyways, I am back on LJ and will make a better effort to update more often to satisfy my tens and well no more then that avid readers. Topic 1 - So, coaching baseball is done for the year. I had a great time as usual. Having Rick around made it even cooler. The team went in a downward spiral, but just didn't have the overall talent. The seniors, although sometimes annoying, did had a lot of drive to do better and were an excellent group I will miss. The juniors, still pretty good guys, just got to grow up physically and mentally. Tough shit out. And yes, I can still throw the ball as hard as almost anyone and still can't hit a good ground ball or fly ball if my life depended on it. Topic 2 - The Pistons. F^*% YEAH! Taking the first one from the Lakers, a bunch of old pussies. Shaq needs to keep his mouth shut and Kobe should be in jail. I've been having a great time getting together and watching them with everyone. Last night, Curt, Novak, Vieau, Hartman, Casey, Melissa and Rick Clark came over to Skip's to watch it. We were going nuts and downed many pizzas. Melissa burped like one of the guys (which i still cant do). Not to sound negative, but you never know what will happen and this could be the last time the Pistons make it to the finals in the next like 30 years. So I'm gonna enjoy it. Topic 3 - Softball. I am playing four nights a week, but on only one competitive league. I definetly got to start playing more competitive. Tuesday night, the guys are good guys, but I play third base and that is a waste for me. Wednesday is fun with Curt, Casey and my dad playing, but the team is made up of stoners. Thursday night, umm, I'll just keep my mouth shut about that. SUNDAY is the day though. Up at Liberty Park, 11-3 record. The team consisting of Skip, Crazy Uncle Tom, C-Dubbz, Nick Peet, Ricky V, Rick C, Novak, Gates, Kenny, Jay, this other kid named Tom and JP. We are stacked at every position and we have a great time. Last night, however was not the greatest time. We lost the first game by one run, and I immaturely went off. I had a great game, but would rather of had a bad game and got the victory. I was pissed that I had to chase after people with five minutes left til game time. I don't think we were ready to play, we didn't hit the ball and made some mental mistakes. After the game, I yelled and swore a lot. I took a walk to try to cool down, it didn't work. I just ended up mumbling to myself. Anyways, on to the next game. I sat out the first inning to cool down a little bit. We made a mistake in the field, so taking out the frustration I had, I ran up and kicked a garbage can over. It made a big noise. My dad yelled at me, and said I was a baby. He's probably right. We won that game by 22 runs. Next game, we were on as well and won by 9 runs I think. Great team assembled. 3 big games next week, but we will be missing some guys. Pistons at Skip's afterwards. Topic 4 - I need to see more summer movies. Leslie took me to see "Van Helsing" after three years of me begging her to get me in for free. It was so-so. There is so much more I want to see, so anytime anyone wants to go to the movies, let me know. Topic 5 - Sean Kennedy. He wanted me to update and here it is. I was treated to Sean twice in one day on Saturday. First at the district baseball game, he got me some McDonald's. Then I ran into him at Grant Park and we played a little tennis. I was one lucky man that day. As for tennis, it was my first time playing this year. I have a new racket and broke it in well as I crushed Curt, 6-1, 6-1. Topic 6 - Gotta shout out to Schmoe and remind everyone about the canoe trip July 22-25. It's gonna be great. I still need a job. This summer should be fun. Lots of things planned. COMMENT. I am out, I will return with not such a long hiatus. COMMENT. |
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