3.9.2002

current time is 8:41:37 PM
watching >>> "forrest gump"
This movie is just the greatest.

I installed my side skirts today. My car needs a bath very badly. It rained last week and all the little spots dried on my car. If I still had a white car it wouldn't be so noticeable. Maybe tomorrow if I finish cleaning.

Men in uniform are freekin HOT.

Why did I say that? I dunno.
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3.8.2002

current time is 9:05:11 PM
listening to >>> nothing right now
Accckkk. I need sensodyne or something. My teef are sensitive to cold stuff. I just ate a cold strawberry and I got tooth freeze for a minute.

For some reason, I don't feel like going to my friend's house to put in my springs. I don't know what's wrong with me. I've been so anxious all week to finish this shit but now I'm just being lazy again. He lives kinda far, and I honestly highly doubt that I will even get around to doing it. Those guys are pretty distracting heh. Maybe I'll arrive a little later and install the rest of my kit at his house.

Hey check it out :o)
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current time is 2:27:14 PM
Happy Friday!

There was a power outage in my neighborhood last night. I was SO freekin' scared. I hate darkness unless I'm not alone.. if ya know what I mean heh heh.. err. yeah.

So anyway, my cousin came and picked me up and took me to my aunt's house, then 10 minutes later HER power went out. Doh. What a night. All because of some stupid tree that fell down a MILE away from my apartement taking down some powerlines along with it.
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3.7.2002

current time is 3:11:36 PM
I feel sick. Not sick to my stomach, but sick in the head. I gotta go home.
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3.6.2002

current time is 7:00:10 PM
listening to >>> "ready for love" by india arie
This song is so beautiful.

Today was an interesting day. Let me explain first, my two bosses are brothers, and their mother also works for us. She helps write articles and edits the shit out of all our circulating manuals. So today I went up to her house in the hills to install her new zip drive. Goodness gracious. If you live in LA or have heard of Laurel Canyon/Mulholland Drive, you'll know what I'm talking about. Lauryl Canyon is one huge hill that serves as back roads for people travelling from West LA to the valley area. It's extremely steep, and extremely traffic-congested. So I'm driving up the hill which I swear to you is a 45º angle. Stick shift cars+traffic+steep hills = NO GOOD!! SAD CLUTCH!! To make matters worse, the two lane road is about to merge into one lane and as my luck may have it, my lane is the one that's ending..... so I flip on my left clicker..... the bitch next to me won't let me fucking merge, she's purposely trying to block me from her lane. WHAT THE FUCK!? Greedy ass bitch! I fucking hate people who do that. So anyway.... I finally hit Mulholland Drive and got off of that God awful street. Mulholland is sooo fun to fly through the twisties at dangerous speeds, but I didn't trust my stock tires and suspension so I drove through it like a good girl. After Mulholland I turn on the appropriate street and of course, I end up in another hell hole street. These freekin streets are SO damn steep and SO narrow and every intersection has like 4 different streets intersecting so it's all confusing and shit. I don't know who the hell would want to live in that area. There's NO cell phone reception, NO kind of cable/dsl modems, yet all these rich people like to live there. SO ANYWAYS. I circle the block 3 times making U-turns in steep ass driveways (thank GOD my car isn't lowered yet) and finally get to her house, which DUH I had passed by 3 times already. Maybe I should have looked at the house numbers. I'm an idiot.

That was my adventure for the day.

Hmmm... I'll be RIGHT back.

I went to go install something really quick on my car.

And now I'm going on day 3 of leftover pizza. Yum~!
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3.5.2002

current time is 9:43:52 PM
listening to >>> "do we stand a chance" by one vo1ce
Old pizza + toaster + papa johns sauce = heaven

It's gonna take me a while to finish this entry. Pizza hands do not go well with keyboards and mice.

OHHKkkkk... I'm done. I bought a large pizza last night to last me 3 nights for dinner. It's working so far, I think I can even stretch it out to 4 days. Good thing I got extra tubs of that delicious garlic sauce crap or else the pizza would have been pointless.
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3.4.2002

current time is 9:07:07 PM
listening to >>> "retrospect for life" by common feat. lauryn hill
Ack. I think I got 4 e-mails today alone asking wUt mAh A/S/L is. I'd say a good 20 or so since this layout has been up. Sorry, I totally forgot that I have no sort of personal info listed. So anyway, here it is.

Name - Mae
Age - Twenty
Sex - No
Location - Los Angeles, CA
Status - Married with children
Occupation - Office Manager
Ethnicity - Filipina (not aZiaN)
Car - 2001 Black Prelude 5spd
Fingers - 10
Toes - 8
Hairstyle - long, to da butt
Favorite Food - carne asada
Favorite Beverage - TANG!

That is all I can think of for now.
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current time is 7:06:08 PM
listening to >>> "it might be you" by kai
New link.

I gotta figure out where to place all the links. Maybe a little poop-up window will suffice... yeah.

TShirtHell.com - buy some neat0 shirts.

Hey, don't forget to visit Cybercandy.org, pretty soon my online store will be fully functional and I can generate some extra revenue to put into my websites. WoOt.
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3.3.2002

current time is 9:20:29 PM

I am A Dingle Berry .
Dingle berries... we all know one. clinging to that parent or significant other for dear life.. basing every discussion on the opinions and actions of that one special person. the mama's boy (or girl) of the shit family, but Dingle berries do have a dark side and are known for their jealousy and sudden bursts of anger and violence though the life of a Dingle berry may seem meaning less, it does have its upsides... usually death.
What Kinda Shit Are You?
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current time is 9:09:22 PM
listening to >>> "how deep is your love" by shades
I'm contemplating changing my work schedule from 9am-6pm to 7:30am-4:30pm. Knowing my job though, I will probably end up staying until late most of the time, but that's fine with me. I'm never really in a rush to get out of work. But getting in at an early time will allot me some peace and quiet before my other co-workers arrive and start throwing projects on my desk, and if I happen to be all caught up by 4:30, I get to go home! Rather than stay until 6pm looking for stuff to work on.

Does anyone even read my blabber anymore?

I've noticed a steep decline in the interestingness of my blogs. I mean, I used to amuse myself at times but now I'm not amusing myself at all. I hope you're not all sick of me already! :( Heh. Shit I don't blame you though. I'm sick of myself. Honestly, I think that I stopped being interesting when I started going out with my bf. I used to be all fucked up in the head, and he straightened me out. Sorta. Heh.

I'm going to make an effort at reviewing my guestbook and replying to the nice people who have signed. I remember waaaayyyyy back in my early days of webpagin' I had a section of "Cool People" on my site. Haha, I think it was comprised of people who had signed my guestbook. Sheesh, was I that desperate for signatures? Err.

For the past couple years I've been a frequent poster at numerous web boards, and I have noticed a similar trend in members' attitudes. Since a lot of people like to be tough guys behind their keyboards, most people don't give a crap what other people think. Therefore, everyone becomes brutally honest with one another. For example, someone will post something that isn't so clever and people will jump all over him/her for doing so which in turn ignites a flame war. Uhhh, that would never happen in real life unless you live in a bad part of town or something. So basically, that stuff starts getting real old, and I've learned to take things more lightly and not let web boards rule my outlook on life. That is all. Why I started that subject, I have no clue.

My hair is getting way too long. I was thinking of taking some skissers (scissors) and chopping off a couple inches myself, but then I knew I'd regret it, and hate myself until it grew out. I better make an appointment with the salon tomorrow. The guys at work gave all the girls a gift certificate for 4 visits to this day spa for Christmas. The first visit is a haircut, second is a facial, third is a manicure and fourth is a follow-up of all three. Ehh. I'll just take the haircut pleez, thanks. There's also a 20% off special for color & hilites so I think I'm going to take advantage of that.

Hmmm... that is all, goodnight!
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