Crunchy apples are so sweet...yum
November. Ah! Another month of joyous occasions and blissful breezes of chilly and frosty death winds. That's one way to describe what's been happening to the world that God warns us of. First, he brings the pillar of fire to inhale the lungs of the unrighteous one's, in other words, everyone. Second, the drops of hale storms grabs the earth in painful bruises that concludes in the cold shadows that we as people endure and portray to him, in what we call, hellish lifestyle.
Anyway, I have the proof to call Los Angeles hell. If people are willing to sacrificing themself with the conviction of arson, there must be something wrong with the city. In cases like these, I would like to say I'm happy to be a Bay Arean. We got beautiful cities like San Francisco, San Mateo, Hayward, San Jose, Fremont, Oakland, Santa Rosa, Sausalito, etc. What more can you ask for? Ok! I'll stop bashing South California. What I should be hating on is the city over on the East Coast that resides this guy, Mark, that temporarily goes to CSUH. I can't really be mean to someone that everyone else has already added their two cents, but I must say my conservative sayings. If xanga is like a safe-haven for you, then you thought wrong. You must know by now that most college and alumni use xanga, blogspot, etc. Yes, it is used to say what is on your mind, without noticing that people have a right and privilege to speak their minds also. It's your funeral. No threat intended. Just live life real and be honest, although, think about what you say before you say it.
So, I was in Whittier, California, at a Day's Inn last Wednesday night. Pretty comfortable if I may say. With the twin's, mando, and kawawa by our sides, Aivy and I slept wonderfully and awoke to a black haze of smoke sailing through the air. Visiting Romina G. and the cute baby with the hair, Rowen. Hope I spelled it correctly. Filipino babies are the cutest. Can't wait to have one. What? Yes I can. Shoot.
Now, work. Work sucks when they have unfair time schedules. I took off last Sunday because I was sick. Hehe.
Had a long talk with the parental unit. She reminded me of the ground rules and responsibilies that I need to make since I'm old enough to live on my own. She's not afraid to kick me out, if she needs to. My mother is a tough cookie. Her wrath engulfs the three son's characteristics all into one person. Back up before her motherly love devours you.
This Thursday, Akbayan is hosting an ice skating night once again. I want to go, since I didn't go to the last one. Plus, I love ice skating. I love playing ice hockey. I love cold sports. Yet, I get sick from the cold. I haven't been in San Jose in awhile, so it'll be good.
Note: Anyone wish to room with me in San Francisco. Email me, joshgumbi@sbcglobal.net.