FIRE!

As it turns out, that fire that started in chatsworth is making its way to Bell Canyon, where some of my family is. It also happens that it is moving to Agoura (where I am). Pray for my relitaves and I. Thank you.

-Kevin

P.S. Please let the fire hit the highschool! (so I don't have to go, no other reason).

Reminds me of me....

For No One- The Beatles
Your day breaks, your mind aches you find that all the words of kindness linger on when she no longer needs you she wakes up, she makes up she takes her time and doesn’t feel she has to hurry she no longer needs you and in her eyes you see nothing no sign of love behind the tears cried for no one a love that should have lasted years! You want her, you need her And yet you don’t believe her when she said her love is dead you think she needs you and in her eyes you see nothing no sign of love behind the tears cried for no one A love that should have lasted years!You stay home, she goes out She says that long ago she knew someone but now he’s gone She doesn’t need him your day breaks, your mind aches there will be time when all the things she said will fil your head you won’t forget her and in her eyes you see nothing no sign of love behind the tears cried for no one a love that should have lasted years!

Smokey

Today there is a fire somewhere in southern california, so there is smoke in the air everywhere. I am listening to revolver by the beatles on vinyl. Good Day Sunshine is stuck in my head. It is not a good day nor is ther any sunshine. The thick smoke makes an orange haze outside my window. It looks like hell split open from the ground and all the gases are preading through the air. I hope I don't have to run tomorrow in PE. I would have an athsma (is thats how it is spelled) attack. I'm not as pissed at my dad, he gave me a ride home instead of me walking in the wind and smoke. The air quality was crap to begin with, and now a billion cigarettes made of tumbleweed are burning a few miles away. Southern California is plagued with fires for all of those who are reading this from another area. When the santa ana winds hit, you'd better expect fire, which is what happened today. I do love the wind when it is cold and when it is not seeping with smoke. I have to write an essay, so I am having to cut this blog short. Thank you readers.

-Kevin.

P.S. Keep it real, despite what Dave Chappelle says.

Records

Today I set up the record player. It works very well. That is all I have to say about that.

My journey to Seattle

I have forgotten about telling you people about my travel to Seattle over the summer. It was very nice. We had lunch the first day at The Fisherman restaurant, The oysters and fish n chips were awesome. It is right on the waterfront if any of you readers out there ever go to Seattle. I also went to some rock and roll museum which was fun. There was a huge Bob Dylan exhibit. I also saw Jimi Hendrix's grave as well as Bruce Lee's grave (which was bout 100 yards away from Jimi's) in Renton. We stayed at a hotel in downtown Seattle with a tiny view of the space needle. I wanted to go to a Mariners baseball game but it had already started when we drove by safeco field. I was walking on the bordwalk when I saw a Doc Marten's shoe store. I had heard of these boots and knew they were comfortable. They had one last pair of the boot I liked in my size. They're the best shoes I have ever worn. Tomorrow I will post about sailing/living/eating in Canada.

Filming

Today I finally created my courtroom drama. Filming was fun, my cousin and I had to play 6 charachters. While choosing out a wardrobe, my cousin found a bag of warheads in my dad's old jacket pocket (those really sour candies) and they dated back to 1996, the year Jerry Garcia died (RIP). One of them burst open and got all of them stuck together. It was quite funny. While we were about to shoot a secne, I had ice in my mouth so to speed things up, I chewed on it and pierced my tounge. It hurt really bad but it was so funny I was laughing over the pain. I had a great time filming and editing.

Sorry about not posting the next day, Friday I was a bit angry.
-Kevin

Pete

Pete Townshend personally commented on my blog. It was mighty nice of him. After all, he is recording and writing a biography. It seems like he enjoys listening to comments and ideas from fans around the world. Bless Pete.

Sickness and fish n' chips.

I was feeling quite lousy today. I diddin't really talk with anybody. About an hour ago, we decided (my family) to go get fish ad chips. Then I felt better. It might because I diddin't eat today, but it was a dream. They weren't as good as the halibut I got in Seattle, but it was damn close. However, there is no comparison between cod and halibut fish n chips. Halibut is miles ahead. I should have ordered oysters as well. I love raw oysters with a lemon wedge, even though I do not know how to shuck them. I love them except for the sand part. The first time I had an oyster shooter, I bit right into the sandy part. The taste of the oyster was covered up by the cocktail sauce. Not very fun. Now I have learned to love em. I think they are good this time of season, if the month ends with a "r" it means the oysters are good. The chowder was also phenominal is seattle. Not the red chowder, the white. Even though it was the end of august, the chowder was good. More ranting and raving about oysters, fish and chowder tomorrow.

how I feel

Nothing to say. These lyrics describe how I feel today.
cut my hair-the who
Why should I care If I have to cut my hair?I've got to move with the fashions Or be outcast.I know I should fight But my old man he's really alright, And I'm still living at home Even though it won't last. Zoot suit, white jacket with side vents Five inches long. I'm out on the street again And I'm leaping along. I'm dressed right for a beach fight, But I just can't explain Why that uncertain feeling is still Here in my brain. The kids at school Have parents that seem so cool. And though I don't want to hurt them Mine want me their way. I clean my room and my shoes But my mother found a box of blues, And there doesn't seem much hope They'll let me stay .Zoot suit, white jacket with side vents five inches long I'm out on the street again and I'm leaping along.Dressed right for a beach fight but I just can't explain why that uncertian feeling is here in my brain. Why do I have to be different to them? Just to earn the respect of a dance hall friend,We have the same old row, again and again. Why do I have to move with a crowd Of kids that hardly notice I'm around, I work myself to death just to fit in.I'm coming down Got home on the very first train from town. My dad just left for work He wasn't talking. It's all a game,'Cos inside I'm just the same, My fried egg makes me sick First thing in the morning.

down

I feel a little sick today. Probably because I havent ventured outside for a while. 3 days actually. I was going to film my movie today but I had to postpone it due to the script being revised by my brother. I wish he'd hurry up and send a reply back.

Cooped

This weekend was like no other. I did nothing and feel great. I havent stepped outside for 2 days... I guess in just in a hibernating mood. It is too bad that it has to be cut short due to school, but I will savor every minute. I am basically being a loser for the weekend. Check back in tomorrow.

Rest

Today I basically did nothing, and sometimes nothing is all you need. I did wake up suprisingly early, at about 9. I tried to work on a script for an English project, but nothing worked. Had a chat with Ayla for about an hour and a half, and now I'm reading more Don Quxiote. My mom makes a wonder fetuccine alfredo and garlic bread. Buhbye.

-Kevin

I got a boo-boo

I got a boo-boo. I was walking in my room and I did not notice a thumb tack in the floor. I stepped on it. Ouch. it made alike an inch long gash, I think its ok though. It took like an hour for the bleeding to stop. It diddin't hurt very much, but now I have to put bandages on my heel every day. Check in tomorrow whoever reads this.
-Kevin

Don Quixote

Tonight I have started reading Don Quixote, which is origionally in spanish by Miguel de Cervantes in the 1500's-1600's. It is a very funny story about an old man who thinks he is a knight but he is just truely insane. You should read it if you like literature. Mind you, it does have 74 chapters (I think). For some of you who are "slow" or "thick," this is not the book for you. I'm already on chapter six. Here's a link if you are interested. http://www.online-literature.com/cervantes/don_quixote/
Enjoy
-Kevin

Easy Afternoon.

Today was a good day, and it made all the difference. Hahaha thats me talking outta my ass, but today was an ordinary day. I had a test in math, and that was sorta 'fun.' I am sure I got an A or B. If I get high marks, I get a 1964 Buick Special that is for sale near my house. I have kept my eye on it for the past 5 years while it has basked in the hot Southern California heatwaves. It does have a lil' rust on the top, but it has recently been reupholsterd. It is white on the top, red on the bottom with whitewall tyres. I know it runs because it has been moved on a daily basis. The problem is is that there is no price on it and I do not wish to call the owner and find out, there is a sexual preadator/ child molester on that street.
Check in often, whoever reads this.
-Kevin

Le Tired

Ohhh my oh my today was rough. Today i had to run the mile with a bad toe. It was not very fun. I just want my damn toe amputated. It has been giving me shit my whole life. I do need surgery on it though, I'll tell you when that's coming up. The freebies I recieved are wonderful. Tonight, I think ima go to sleep early. Got a big math test tomorrow. Wish me luck, whoever's out there.
-Kevin

Christmas in late Summer

Today I visited My auntie and uncle. My grandmother and sleeping grandfather were there as well. My "papa" is recovering from having his gall bladder removed and he still has shingles. Its a real shame, now he cant tend his garden so it is now a thick bush of dead tomato plants and over sized zucchini. Well I was sent over there to move around some firnature so it would be easy for my papa to sit down on the couch. After we were done, we had some pop and chatted. Then my uncle can in with a huge box of electronic goodies and he said take 'em. So I did. It contained a BOSS chorus box, a BOSS distortion box, 10 cords for everything in it, a sekova "big muff" model 2015, a pedal called the sweeper, an MXR stereo flanger, a wah-wah pedal, 3 DiMarzio pickups (From a previos strat of his) and a 100 watt fender super 60 amp (which is a loan). It was very kind of him, now I dont have to look at amps anymore. I havent got the stereo flanger to work yet because I haven't got the right battery for it. Everything else sounds just awesome, and my fingers are raw from playing for about 4 hours straight. It was a Christmas in late summer.

Well, while i was here I thought I should pay my respects to the families of those who died on 9-11 and their families. my heart goes out to them as well as those who fight in Iraq and those who fought, also their families. God Bless.-Kevin