C.D. Payne

May. 6th, 2004 02:59 pm
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   I just had three midterms and spent my last $35 on two books by C.D. Payne, and I couldn't be happier. Youth in Revolt and Revolting Youth are the best books ever written.

   Walking back from the bookstore I ran into Nick Aurora, who has had the good fortune of reading the first one but was not aware of the second, so I immediately gave him the second to read. I've already read them both, and now, now I'm consumed with a passion to make every other person that moves read these books.

   My original copy of Youth in Revolt I'd been given by my brother Tobin, after reading it I made my friend Jessie Lawson read it, who made Kristin Cress and her (Jessie's) boyfriend read it.. who still has possession of it I believe. Thats how contagious the book is.

   Anyway, I still have one class left so I best go do that now.


Update: 20 minutes later.
   In the last 20 minutes I've learned (A) "people are talking again" about removing me from my position as Chairman of the ASUCD Court. I haven't the faintest idea why, there hasn't even been tension recently between anyone and the Court. I remain unperturbed and jubilant as before. Incidentally today I need to make the Quarterly Court Report to the ASUCD Senate. (B) My last class, HIS138A, was cancelled, hence my not being in it at this moment.

   I think I'm going to go lie on the grass on the quad now.

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   24:28 06/19/03 - Saw other people today for the first time in a week.

   No really. Other than the five minutes Nick stopped by to bring me my keys I haven't seen anyone else other than my apartmentmates since last friday.
   I hung out with my good friends from freshman year, Garian, and Ben. Ben picked me up and we went to the U-mall starbucks, meaning its also the first time I've been east of the 113 all week. The 113 for you non-Davis types divides West Davis from the rest. West Davis is a cultureless residential morass (But East Davis, deliniated officially by the railroad tracks, is a suburban wasteland. South Davis is distinguished by The Underpass and the 80, North Davis by Covell.). So yea, we hung out at Starbucks and made numerous sexual jokes about the Starbucks mermaid (I didn't even realize that thing was a mermaid previously). Then we came back to chez moi cause Ben and Garian hadn't seen it yet... watched some Jay Leno (David Letterman is far superior, let me tell you). Ben operated the TV of course, because I don't know how to operate our TV, then again however, I've never tried. Aand now they've dispersed. But yea.. that was the social event of my week. Did I mention my life sucks ass right now?

   I fell asleep this morning and woke up wearing my IHOP baseball cap.


   Addendum 26:53 - So I was in a hellof bad mood because my computer crashed for the umpteenth time and was joking around with Kristy about what would improve my mood, and I was like "I'm going to go to google ASAP and look for pictures of anteaters," and then, then I DID. As you may not be aware, anteaters are totally for definitely my favorite animal. SOSOSO cute omg.


Gefooding, basically
"I really wish I had some milk for this"

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UCDP Case #D306-992

   So I wake up right. And I'm like "man, that was a weird dream. I was like, fighting people." And then I look around and all my friends are crowded around me, its dark out and I'm on the concrete. I say something like "what the heck is going on?" and someone says something about a fight, and I'm like "wow that was real?"
   So I say something about getting up or going somewhere.. I don't know what I could have been saying I must have been delirious, but Nick says "stay there, an ambulence is coming for you" and I'm like sheit. Then my lifeguard instincts kick in with "wait, I was unconcsious, yes I need to go to the hospital."
   So the paramedics arrive and put me on a backboard. Paramedic: "you ever been on the recieving end of one of these?" "let me tell you it sucks ass being on a backboard in water..." but no really I've only done it in training this is the first time I've ever been backboarded seriously or drivin in an ambulence. They put an IV in me ack I hate needles.
   Spent maybe two hours at the hospital? My left hand was uselss and my head hurt all over, but they x-rayed my hand and neck and declared nothing wrong. Hospital paperwork says I have a "closed head wound" thuogh, go figure.

   But because Nick's friend has my keys, I wasn't able to get in my room until this afternoon, lets review:
Getting jumped by four hoodlums: 2 hours in the hospital.
Nick's friend has your keys: homeless for 39 hours.


   Flashback! From what I remember of the begining of things, I was talking to some friends when the uglieist of the redneck kids pushed me. I turn around and he's handed his beer to his friend and is stairing up at me with his beady eyes trying to scare me. So I stare down at him confidently and answer his dumb questions as best I can, after about a minute his friend hands him back his beer and is like "lets go." And they turn to go away.
   Then the first guy suddenly turns back and goes to pour his beer on me, I instinctively hit the cup out of his hands. I forget if any got on him but I hope it did, it sure didn't get on me. Next thing I know all four of em jump me.
   It was a bit like a mosh pit.
   No seriously I'm not kidding. And I wanted to laugh at them because all four of them were not doing anything to me at all. All the other guys at the party ran in and this mass brawl started. It was still getting pretty hot for me though so I managed to get out of the middle. Last thing I remember I had broken free from the mob. Then I woke up.
   As far as I can tell what happened is that one of Them got free and ran and jumped on me, getting me on the ground, and witnesses say he proceeded to stomp on my head. Good times. If it weren't for that I woulda gotten out unscathed ::shakes fist::. No seriously the only injuries I have sustained is the mass bludgeoning of my head, which was resultant of the aforementioned, these guys were freakin sissies.

   I heard that some people have identified the attackers. I will definitely be pursuing that and bringing up charges, because four on one and stomping on an unconcsious persons head is not kosher at all.

   If you have anything you'd like to contribute either tell me, or officer Calvin Change of the UCDP, regarding case D306-992 (UCDP: (530)752-1727). Oh hey if you're lazy I just realized he has an email address too: cbchang@ucdavis.edu


   Otherwise the party went pretty well. Nick gets uniqueness points beceause the party was out in the freakin forest. I thought I'd get lost forever while I was triyng to find it. And while I was walking I see this silhuette of a guy coming towards me, in a trench coat with long hair, and I'm like "uhoh, freak!" but no, it turns out its former ASUCD Senate Candidate Xavier Gdfaith. Good times.

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   So yesterday, after much sitting around and reading of the Ramanyana, which I have determined is the best story ever written, I actually went out and was sociable.
   I went to see Estereo and Radio Cure at the Sweet Bean cafe in Elk Grove with comrade Garian Cika. [livejournal.com profile] cartoontom was there of course, and [livejournal.com profile] pocketbookannie is in Estereo...
   I bought the Radio Cure CD "Losing the Signal," and then at the party later on that night Annie gave me their other CD, "Running in the Red," as an early birthday present. Yaay.. thankyou Annie!! (=

   From there Miss Cika and I proceeded back to Davis, where we picked up an In-N-Out burger (mmmmm) and the infamous Thomas Grossman. Now if you don't know of Tom (some of you may recall him as "the microbiologist"), well... yea. I'll tell you about him later. (= But anyway, we then proceeded to Kim's birthday party.
   The party was pretty low key, but Gerri, Chaz, and Nick were there, among others (including one guy who didn't say a thing the whole time but alternated lying on the floor with sitting in a chair staring vacantly about, and another guy who was on his cell phone the whole time). The aforementioned Annie and Tom showed up for a little bit as well. And.. yea. At one point, round about say 2am, there were like three couples in various places in the room in various stages of one-trying-to-seduce-the-other, Antonio the weird drunken guy, Garian, and myself. Being as we all know the picture of innocence I would have nothing to do with this rampant premarital kissing. That and Cika and I got over THAT like a year ago.
   So yea, I won't speculate as to what our comrade Tom may or may not have done last night, or with whom.. you have to ask someone else for that.. or like.. buy me alcohol.. or something.


   In completely unrelated news I discovered a livejournal community titled [livejournal.com profile] letusbekris: "This is a community for people who want to become Kris, lovers of Kris, and individuals who are already Kris." Now THAT is.. craziness.


QUOTE OF THE DAY:
   Christine: So what exactly do you do in the Coast Guard?
   Kris: Do you bravely navigate ships where no one has navigated them before?
   Chaz: I work in headquarters.
   Kris: So you bravely navigate papers across your desk?
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   Picture this: its like, five in the AM. Completely dark still; and totally raining -Well, having just finished, its just kinda drippy.- and I'm all alone in the u-mall parking-lot, just me, my car, and a cheese danish. Yes, that is correct.
   I slowly eat the cheese danish, enjoying the wonderful scene, get in my car, and drive me home.


   Yesterday I bought half a bottle of Bacardi Rum from apartmentmate Steve. Yea, and half of that now remains.


   Dealt with a bunch of ASUCD Supreme Court stuff. I've got to leave in a few minutes to give a State Of The Court address to the ASUCD Senate.. all in a days work.


Quote of the Day:
[00:36:14] c_______: the hottest half asian girl with freckles
[00:36:21] c_______: EVER
[00:36:25] c_______: is in the republican club
[00:36:33] c_______: soo hot
[00:36:58] c_______: i saw her from a distance at the rally and almost joined the army


   This from my noxbloodxforxoilxcore friend.
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[03:27:49] curriguy: i honestly am SO Ddfrunk
[03:27:56] curriguy: ive confronted every goddamn issue in my life
[03:27:57] Snail of DEATH: hehehehe
[03:28:05] Snail of DEATH: yea? how'd all that work out?
[03:28:19] curriguy: iuttt boilss down to iam afraid of commitment
[03:28:24] curriguy: oif ANY sort

[03:37:39] curriguy: so if i ever appear like the flakiest worst guy, IM SORRY
[03:37:44] curriguy: its the way im wired


   Thats Nick, and I'm pretty sure he didn't read my last livejournal entry... its just coincidental.


   Anyway, my Wednesday:
   Around 15:00 I saw the movie "Willard" with Anna. The white rat in the movie that controls all the black rats? Totally racist. Hehe. Anyway, interesting movie.
   From there I proceeded down to Laguna Beach to eat at Taco Loco with Angelique. After we each spent half an hour looking for parking (and unbeknownst to us at the time, ended up parking right next to eachother) we were joined by Angelique's friend Eddie and partook of Taco Loco. ::drool::
   The three of us then proceeded to Chain Reaction for the show there.
   Arriving at the venue I was immediately hailed by the band Solemite regarding the shirt I was wearing "Locale AM rocks! They're from our home town!" Followed shortly by "did you see them play with Sum41?" to which I of course respeonded "uh I helped put on that show." As to my explanation that I'm with Entertainment Council at UC Davis, they were like "you mean like The Lounge?" and I was like "yea exactly" and they were like "oh we did that once like three years ago" and it was all around pretty cool.
   Anyway then I was told by someone else that the show was sold out. And of course I was the only one out there who hadn't already bought a ticket. Upon inquiring if the rumours were true at the box office window however, The Man, said he had one ticket left. Which I promptly purchased. So that scare was only momentary.

   The show was pretty cool. I was there for Solemite, Suburban Legends, and Mustard Plug. A bunch of the old suburban legends regulars were there, Bubba, Roxy, Fil, Michelle and of course OC Ska Joe. Eric from The List was there I believe; we'd planned on meeting up there, but I never ran into him. )=

   Angelique, Eddie and I returned thereafter back to Laguna Beach, where my car had remained. Bidding them adieu I set off to return home. Needless to say my evening was just begining at that point.
   Approaching the El Toro onramp onto The Five, I discovered there was an In-n-out there that had not previously been there. It sounded like a good idea at the time so I pulled into the parkinglot and attempting to exercise some freestyle parking in the lot. Egressing my car I was very disappointed to find that my parking job looked completely mundane, I proceeded to order a double-double, consume it, and head off on my way again, innocently thinking that was the last I'd hear of that little experience...

   Passing by the Diedrichs off La Paz around 12:30, I remembered that everyone had still been there at that time the previous day, so I looked over at the diedrichs as I passed and sure enoguh there were people sitting in front of it. This is two hours after the place closes mind you.
   So I swing into the lot and join them. The group at this point consists of Alyssa, Jobee, Jobee's Ex, and another guy who kinda reminds me of Silent Bob, only he wasn't as silent, and had a goatie. The whole group soon resolves to head off to Dee-oh-Ay (Dennys Off Alicia).
   Arriving there we spend most of the time plotting revenge on Alyssa's Apartmentmate. This actually involved a diagram of the apartment. Quote of the evening, by the silent bob character: "what does that spell?" Alyssa: "what? K (Kitchen) .. L (Living Room) .. A (Alyssa's room) .. N (Nikki's room)... uhhh shit."
   And then as we were loitering out front preparing to arrive, who should arrive but the girl who had been working at the in-n-out; who of course recognized me.. so yea now I'm the guy who shows up at every late night food establishment. fifty points to me.

   Number of people who have asked me "is that a tattoo?" regarding the phone number on my arm total thus far, in completely seperate incidents: 3

   Hours in county: 117
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   Ah, another exciting day in Orange County, where the cops are on a first name basis with the criminals, and know who they're dating. But we'll get to my pulloverage adventure in due time..

   First of all, went to a thai restaurant with the family. It was very good, I love thai food.
   My evening of adventuring began around 21:45, when I realized I had 15 minutes till Diedrichs closed and hurried on down there, telling Robin to meet me there since he was all about lets hang out at the time. Arriving there I discovered Alyssa had saved two CHEESE danishes for me, in a bag that said "for Kris" no less. She's so wonderful. Robin and Marcus arrived shortly, and we spent at least half an hour talking about how there was nothing to do.
   Diedrichs of course closed at 22:00 yet still there were no less than four completely separate groups of individuals hanging out in the general area of diedrichs for almost an hour thereafter. That is how exciting things are around here. Then Robin's friend Travis arrived, with two other individuals, and suddenly four fifths of the band Jack Bighead was present. But then they all went off to get high or something; and being all not about the getting high I remained at diedrichs with Alyssa, the other employee (Jobee?), and Jobee's Ex.
   Drama began to develope, as Jobee's passive aggressive behavior became too manifest to ignore, so while her ex was talking to her Alyssa and I went on down to the crazy mobil/pizza-hut/haagen-das uber-gas-station down the street, which I'd never been in before. It has the most RANDOM crazy stuff. I got a Bounty bar, which I haven't seen anywhere other than Ireland, and was very pleased.
   We returned in time to catch the end of a heating exchange between Jobee and her ex; he then proceeded to storm off apparently intending to walk home, which I'm told is about eight miles. Hey I walked seven miles home down here once.
   A tearful Jobee soon departed in her own car to go waylay the ex (I ought to know his name, having just spent the evening with him, but thats me: terrible with names). While Alyssa and I speculated cynically on this her psychobitch of a apartmentmate called her to make some bogus threat alogn the lines of "if you wake me up again..." (by entering the apartment and going to bed). Not wanting to deal with her crap, Alyssa hung up, and soon was the recipient of a pleasant messege in which her apartmentmate derided her character in numerous ways completely unrelated to any real complaint she may have against her.

   After ruminating on this for some time we decided it was time to go look for Jobee and other guy. We eventually found them in a nearby gas station, wary of a police cruiser which was lurking shark-like in the vicinity. After Alyssa and other guy vented a bit about their respective drama, Jobee departed (she'd been in her car at the far corner of the station during this discussion), and we decided to proceed back to the diedrichs.
   Scarcely had we gone 500 yards (of the 700 or so total in our journey) than the police car was abundant again. It proceeded to totally pull us over.
   This is the first time I've ever been in a pulled over car I think. I wasn't driving at this point, we were in the Alyssamobile. Anyway, the police officer, soon after reaching our window was like "oh sorry, your not who I'm looking for. Yea she looks kinda like you. She's a major tweaker and her boyfriend's pushing meth. I've been looking for her for hours now" or something.


   Have been completely unable to get ahold of Nick. Well, neither one, but the one I was SUPPOSED to go to Ska Summit with at the end of the week. Soo... looks like THATS not happening. I should do a serious study of Nick: What Makes Him Flake. I think it would teach me valuable things about people in general and how to prevent others from flaking, or at least better anticipate and prepare for it. Don't get me wrong though, Nick is awesome; I was just kinda eagerly anticipating ska summit d=


   Deep Thought for the day: If you watch the news with dramatic/fatalistic gothic music, it fits in strangely well.

   Hours in county: 81

   Number of people who asked me "is that a tattoo?" regarding the phone number on my arm, in completely seperate incidents: 2
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   Last night in Davis before heading back for Spring break... and STILL I have too much to do to get any sleep tonight. I think I've averaged 1.4 nights a week of actual sleep for most of this quarter; ie not taking a nap and waking up at 1am to start homework.
   Today I was panicked about not having a ride home, but then that miraculously resolved itself:

[20:33:52] Snail of DEATH: YOU Arjun, are going to magically use your powers to teleport me to Orange County within the next 24 hours.
[20:33:53] *** Auto-response from Cman006: im in the house..call the cell fool
[20:35:57] Cman006: actually
[20:35:57] *** Auto-response sent to Cman006: deep jedi procrastination

someone want to give me a ride down south?? )=
[20:36:04] Cman006: eric lives in orange county
[20:36:08] Cman006: and is going to be driving down tomorrow
[20:36:09] Cman006: so yes
[20:36:12] Cman006: my magic powers work again


   So... I called Eric and was like "I hear you're going down to Orange County," "yes," "you leave tomarrow?" "yes," "got room for a passanger?" "yes," "can I like.. tag along then?" "yes." So... that was craziness.

   Now hopefully my plans to get me to Ska Summit in Vegas at the end of the week work out and its all good. But even if Nick stays on the same page we were on last time we talked, we're still in need of somewhere to stay while there... anyone reading this who's gonna like.. be there? Hmm I should post on OC Ska dot com. ehh.. psha on that.

   Otherwise.. God bless the Trogdor Arcade Game, my source of procrastination of choice. Level 18 is a freakin biotch though!!

   Aand I should be like everyone else and comment on the war or something. We're all about "coalition forces" this time aren't we. Wasn't the word of choice "allies" just as recently as the Afghan adventure? Now its coalition this, coalition that.
   And the coalition apparently actually consists of 43 different states. Including like.. Slovakia*. Saddam better look out because once he figures out where on the map Slovakia is or what the hell their flag looks like they're gonna kick his ass!
   And 73-76% of America supports the war apparently. Who woulda guessed.

   *Actually I've been to Slovakia, stayed in the presidential cabin and in a secure government compound in the capitol, had my photo taken on top of a tank there... the usual things. For serious. Some of the photos are in the "feelin artsy" category of my picture pile at photos.yahoo.com/winged_snail. Blah I don't like the title of that category but I can't come up with a better one. I change it periodically. Its just pictures which are there for the sake of I think they look good.. or something. Oh and Slovakia actually has a very nice flag.


   ALSO today I found out I didn't get the internship I'd been hellbent on getting for this summer. I'm heartbroken. Or I would be if I was still sane enough to feel emotion. God dammit I don't want to work at Wild Rivers for year number SIX. I MUST get a job/internship in Eastern Europe (like say... Slovakia...) or I am going to shrivel up and die. I haven't been out of this country in FOUR YEARS. So yea.. I dunno.

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