Pretending to Be…

Not Too Late To Apologize
January 29, 2008, 5:41 pm
Filed under: Uncategorized

View From My Table Top
January 28, 2008, 7:14 am
Filed under: Pretending to be an Architect, Pretending to be an Artist

“click on the pic for a larger view”

Working on my thesis paper where I speak about the relationship between the development of Chinese characters and Chinese vernacular/contemporary architecture in terms of construction and aesthetics.

I think i drank like 6 Dr. Peppers while I was writing it, which cant be good.

And btw, I can only listen to Nujabes or Miles Davis when I do design Work, even if it is writing.

Jeon Ji-Hyun is coming to theaters near you…
January 27, 2008, 8:18 pm
Filed under: Pretending to be a Pimp

She will take the U.S. of A. by storm, mark my words….

Digital Editors will take over the world…
January 26, 2008, 11:17 pm
Filed under: Uncategorized

3 dudes with some props re-create D-day from WWII…

Last Friday Of Vacation
January 26, 2008, 5:24 am
Filed under: Uncategorized

Today last day of work till Chinese New Year. So vacations coming to a close, bout to hit them books again, party hardy, and rock out with my cock out. Anyway, long day today, but it ended, and I’m sad to see it go, and mad that my Tham Tham rain checked on me, but i hope papa Tham is quite alright.

So heres a rant i had a couple of days ago, but never blogged it.

I was on an illegal van back to Queens, and theres this fucking Chigger talking on his sidekick LX was talking really loud. He was discussing how this bitch did this and that as if he were hot shit. I tried seeing if i could see his face and what this chigger looked like. I usually would just put on my headphones and listen to my music, but the driver had the best of Jacky Chueng on, and of course, when one of the heavenly kings is on i had to listen to it. But this chigger was ruining my listening to Jacky!!! Later on he gets a phone call from his mother, and hes like “wai? mut see a?” he was talking to her with no respect, man this woman carried u in her for 9 months and then popped u out of her vagina which is probably one of the most painful things i have witnessed!!! (Knocked Up) Then he’s back on the phone talking to some bitch about going to a party and shit. Asian parties, yes dancing is the female rubbing her ass on your crotch for a few songs, yes real dancing. So as people called out their stops, this chigger says “a sook, (his stop)” very fucking disrespectful. Wtf man what happened to manners didn’t this chiggers parents teach him. As I got off i took a look at this guy to see what he looked like, he grilled back at me, and i was like man u want to start shit come outside fuck ill beat your ass and steal your steeptech. fucking chigger, no manners whatsoever.

Anyway back to the news, heres a photo of one of my students who is in the boy scouts!
Yea, i call him big head boy, he’s a good kid though, gets on your nerves sometimes, but you know hes good at heart.

After work chilled around, was trying to be rushed by Hooters McGee, but just chilled, in the end she didn’t even chill gosh. But took some cool photos.

This is Louie’s Silhouette.

This is Untitled. But w.e. haha you can dl the full versions from my flickr.
Now time for a photo dedication for ISSY!!!

Long Day
January 24, 2008, 1:11 am
Filed under: Uncategorized

First off, I would like to say, R.I.P. my man Heath.

Alright, so I had a 9 A.M. driving lesson. I showed up early so I found a place that made a really good lemon tea with honey.
Walked towards the driving direction, saw this. I was like damn I have a knack for finding Dead animals. This one is more gruelsome, than my dead squirrell. This got blood and shit, someone hacked this rat, or something fucking bit it, maybe a hobo. Anyway, I finished my driving lesson, did good, SiFu was like gotta practice more and try to remember steps, going be drifitng in no time.

After my lesson headed towards Babies R’ Us up at Union Sqaure, as always I take the walk so i can save 2 dollars! As I walked up Lafeyette Street I started seeing all these satellite dishes, then I was yo they over at Heath’s, so I was like why can’t they leave him in peace. So as I walked by Broome Street where I use to party with Heath.

Fucking Media FUCKING FRENZIE, leave Heath alone, man, he was just not happy, it is hard, he just got divorced and lost his daughter in the settlement, and now you guys are just piling outside his pad. So I was taking this photo, and then the camera man on the left pointing, pointed at me, i thought i was in trouble and i was like fuck, hightailed outta there and went my way to go towards Union Square.

Along Lafyette they have this one block where its full of as you guesed IPOD ad’s wooo IPOD!!!

On my way to Union Square, i saw this shop called Pie i should try it out one day, but it was just the chairs outside, that were pretty cool. Yea soo then After i bought the baby shower gift, i sat round in Union Square park for a while, It was pretty, i also bought a photography magazine its pretty cool, it featured the top images of the year 2007 it was awesome. Went to work, fucking shitlings 5th graders man. Anyway, I’m watching this “The Moment of Truth” on Fox, and it’s pretty shitty, its just invading on people’s lives to give them money, I would totally go on that fucking show, they ask me something like “If you could cheat on your wife without getting caught would you?” HELL FUCKING YEA!!!!! man i’d be honest 500,000 dollars is bread. Anyway, till next time, my negros.

I kno Im a lil Late but…
January 22, 2008, 4:40 pm
Filed under: Pretending to be an Activist

Why? (The King of Love Is Dead)
by Nina Simone

Once upon this planet Earth,
Lived a man of humble birth,
Preaching love and freedom
For his fellow man.

He was dreaming of the day
Peace would come to Earth to stay,
And he spread this message
All across the land.

“Turn the other cheek,” he’d plead.
“Love thy neighbor,” was his creed.
Pain, humiliation, death he did not dread.
With his bible at his side,
From his foes he did not hide.
It’s hard to think that this great man is dead.

Will the murders never cease?
Are they men or are they beasts?
What do they ever hope to gain?
Will my country stand or fall?
Is it too late for us all?
And did Martin Luther King just die in vain?

But he had seen the mountaintop,
And he knew he could not stop,
Always living with the threat of death ahead.
Folks you’d better stop and think,
Everybody knows we’re on the brink.
What will happen, now that he is dead?

He was for equality,
For all people, you and me,
Full of love and goodwill,
Hate was not his way.
He was not a violent man,
Tell me folks if you can?
Just why, why was he shot down the other day?

But he had seen the mountaintop,
And he knew he could not stop.
Always living with the threat of death ahead.
Folks you’d better stop and think, and feel again
Cause we headed for the brink,
What will happen, now that the King of love is dead?

Thinking of the great late Rev. King