"When you gon spiker yer hair again?"
"Fuck, I'll do it yesterday."

Time to rid myself of this mullet!... Well I wouldn't call it a mullet since I can pull the asian card, but like I said in an earlier post, my hair is ALMOST to my length of preference... (No, more like childhood default)... I am holding firm on keeping my sideburns and my bangs, but imma change it up a bit around the dome... Instead of a full no.5 all around, I'll do the "spikey" and give the audience their requests... *1000 handclaps*... Oi, it'd be easier if I lived in Japan because I'd just grow out a lion's mane and call it a day... "I'll show you Elena!!!"

So shall I bleach? Yes, I will bleach as far as a golden rod color... Shall I color? Yes, I shall color if the golden rod is not to my liking... Shall I comply and do the full spikey? Nah, only on mandatory terms... We will see... (If my lazy ass manages to get outta bed early today... eh... and here I am still awake...)

"YOUTH!!!"

Well just for kicks, the other day I was in the kitchen doing some electrical work on some switches because the light wasn't turning on for some reason... "OH YEAH!!! You know what happens next!"... Yeah, those flip-flops you get at the asian market are not full rubber, because I was fully grounded and I sent about 200 volts into my body when my cocky ass said "I'm not gunna get shocked mom!"... "Hell, maybe I should have worn rubber gloves?"... Compared to 20,000, I think the 200 just gave my heart the small jump it needed to reset... I hail...

I heart goofy ass Elena!

-wolf

Fun Fact: There's a spider's web in the corner of my room that's been there for over a year
Fun Fact: I love the sea breeze

It was a fun 5-day weekend none the less, but damn, my sleeping habits were horrible... I'd usually knock out for a long time after drinking, but I kept getting "disturbed" (my ass) and kept waking up or ended up not sleeping at all... No probs or anything on my mind, I just couldn't do it... (Trust me, I know me & me... If I'm staring at the wall and I just can't get off my ass to do something for the day, there is something definitely wrong... I just don't know it yet)... whatever...

Hanna's bash on Broadway rocked balls... For once, I actually woke up the next morning with cash in mah wallet and my tab didn't go over a bill (add on whatever I spent at Karl Strauss, THEN it'll be over a bill... So I lie)... Things didn't go as planned and it dwindled down to the last hours of the night before things happened, but I managed to pull off my 36hr sleepless raid without KO'ing (early)... For kicks, I did end up getting lost in downtown after hours and thought my mind went crazy due to "blank" street signs (yes, blank as in nothing)... I also broke into alien's car because his mind went blank and I eventually made it to the burrito shop because my mind wasn't blank enough... "Try going to bed around 3.30am drunk as hell and waking up at 7am sober as hell... It makes you wonder a lot of things..."

In relation to that, I've yet to comment on the movie Chaos that I just saw the other day... The whole basis to the movie revolved around the "Chaos Theory", where seemingly random events occur but eventually come to a pre-determined outcome which is only known to the single entity plotting the whole event... Right? Hell no, the real "Chaos Theory" does mention random as a factor but in relation to systems of mathematics and physics... The only relation to the "Chaos Theory" (that I can see) is that they "worded" it to sound like they're revolving around the theory's principles, when it's really using the definition of "chaos"/"butterfly effect" with bits of the "Chaos Theory"... (The example of the "butterfly effect" is presented in both definitions of "chaos" and "Chaos Theory", so that could have caused a mix-up... Ironically, it could also be thought of as "worse case scenario")... Likewise in the "Chaos Theory" itself, there's just too much random shit that can/already fit into its definition anyways, so maybe the movie was correct after all?...

Eh, the only reason why I brought up this subject is because I talked about "randomness" earlier in the year and there have been a lot of "randomness" all over the place so far, so I'm intrigued to see if I'll be the cause or victim of this current "Chaos Theory" loop... "In essence, I'm both... Whatever, this is the reason why I drink so damn much... to keep my brain off"... Well, time to hit the books to straighten everything out...

So then let's keep it simple now... The cable guy came yesterday and wired us with a cable modem and a HD/DVR unit... Yes that's a good thing because I get to watch Ninja Warrior on my off days finally (and Olivia's hot ass on Attack of the Show... Podcast it!)

"I had something to say, but that whole "Chaos Theory" thing just stimulated my brain and now I've forgotten what it was... I told you I shouldn't talk smart because it scares people... BoOoOoOoOo!!!... but nah, I'm just in heavy denial of something..."

-wolf

"Why am I even gunna try..."

I think I'll take back what I said about my headlights and keep them around for a bit... It was the bulbs that were crap, BUT I did not swap out the China bulbs with the Raybrigs... I had a 2nd thought and swapped them with the OE's and SHIT THEY WERE BRIGHT!!!... The only thing left is to see if the voltage will pop the bulbs or not (no matter what they say, OE's will never fail you), because the lighting is now no longer a problem... I hail...

Well, I know Rudy didn't have to let me off this weekend, but I feel more obligated to be at work than I do at the "festival" later... "It's a sense of duty!"... We're down two bartenders with me & Troy gone, so that means the back bar is gunna be run by Rudy and Johnny is gunna have to pick up my barback slack duties... I seriously wanna be there, but I seriously need a real Saturday off once in a while... "Clear out the noggin and re-assest my creeds yah kno"... We'll see how it all fairs out...

I thought I was gunna get into town by the afternoon, but the start of my itinerary changed to 10am, which means I have to leave by 9am and that means I have 2.5hrs to sleep... Yeah, fat chance right? Wrong, there are people who like to drink after a long day of work and I fit right into this particular situation... "Before, after, during, it doesn't matter to me"... By the time 5pm comes along, I'll have hit the 24hr mark and I'll still have half a day left to "YOUTH!!!" through... YES "YOUTH!!!"

Gotta seize the day!

-wolf

"Why does everyone say that? I've seen what Taboo looks like..."
"Speaking of Taboo, he's gunna be in the new Street Fighter movie!"

Well, my driver side headlight blew up (within the same timeframe as the passengar side to be precise)... The only 2 things I can think of that can yield these results are the bulbs being cheap (I think I'll go with the bulbs made from Japan this time thanks) or the grounding being sad as hell... So for later this afternoon, I'll switch out the China bulbs with the Raybrigs and see if they blowout anytime soon... THEN I'll ground'em better with the China bulbs and see if that was the cause... (Trial & error, someone has to be a guinea pig... The grounding blades for the primary bulbs are ass small, so I wouldn't doubt it... The connector harness' look decent, but I can't rule out anything at this point)... Yeah, shoulda done my research but it seems like I'll get to be one of the very few (1st) to write a decent warning review about these headlights... *sigh*... In truth though, projectors are best paired with HID's, so I'm headed for some HID's before finalizing my decision on scrapping these projectors... Question is, can these bulbs last for a couple more weeks?... eh...

So Dragonball has been in the works as a live action film under Fox, the new Street Fighter movie stars and revolves around Kristen Kreuk's character Chun Li (also starring me, Taboo), but the biggest news is about the Akira movie being bought by Warner Bros and produced by the same guy who did "300"... Whatever, as long as they don't fuck up Kaneda's character (say it right this time you friggin honkey... kaa-ney-daa... simple!) and his raspy ass attitude, I'm thumbs up for it... (Cast a skinny ass grizzled asian would yah? Don't fuck up his motorcycle either!)... I know Hollywood and overseas companies are hurtin for material, but shit, quit recycling and killing legends yeah?...

Anyways, I wanna praise all the people who rock "style", not trend, but "style"... If I could I would do "style", but I've already set my own personal appeal that I cannot abandon so easily... "Full on drab black as a style? Well tell me who else rocks it everyday without getting sick and tired of seeing the color?"... I know I look good in it, so why would I "try" to rock something else?... I like the type of people that can rock the vintage look and make it look decent... (Not the $100 ripped knee jeans vintage shit, but the golden $5 flea market vintage stuff... Fuck, buy some Levi's and pay me the labor fee for ripping the holes in your jeans you dumb fuck! I'll take that offer!)... I know Japan has their Harajuku district and people here in the states claim to hail their rules, but they're still chicken shit of what society thinks... Yes we have our "goth", but even they're pretty tame at giving society the one-two... ORIGINALITY!!! I've done a lot of things in my lifetime so far, but I'm beginning to see what my next story will be about... word...

Speaking of that, my hair has grown back to a decent length at which I will begin bleaching/coloring again... The last thing I did before I shaved it all off was number 5 it all, except the bangs... It looked funky bleached yellow, but it looked gnarly after the blue-black dye... "HYEAH! I got the wicked ass sideburns this time around, so it should look pretty interesting when I'm done..."

Well, 2 day work week... My Friday is an actual Friday, unless if I get screwed over... "I shouldn't be taking days off with Ayumi in her current condition anyways, BUT money is never a problem... IT'S ALWAYS FUCKIN TIME!!! SHIT!!!"... I've always some ball rockin luck to balance out mah bad timing, but damn, gimme some breathing space?

-wolf

"Why the fuck are you whistling to get mah god damn attention?!"
"You're the one they call wolf right?"

I haggled/calculated some numbers and my stolen parts won't even exceed $300 to get back... The real problem is that the calculated number is for the same EXACT items, not for recently released models... "Dilemma..."

The funny thing is that my car is the modified vehicle in my family, yet I'm the only one that doesn't rock an alarm... "Yes, I'm getting an alarm finally... Ayumi is theft proof, not break proof"... I'm getting the alarm that pages you, but I'm not hooking up the horn... nope... I'm gunna connect it to a secondary power cell and have that bitch page me the whole time (silently... SHHH!) while they jack my car, then imma rack my 12-guage and go on a duck hunt... "Family, friend, foe, it doesn't matter... You should know better..."

First things first, I need a camera...

-wolf

Fun Fact: I own a gun
Fun Fact: I own a shotgun

I'm gunna keep this short & simple and I already know that everyone is assuming this log is about Ayumi (Yes it is, but I'm not gunna dwell on it... Skip down to section 2 of the log if you don't wanna read my big ass rant)... My car was broken into early ass Monday morning in "Mira Mesa", shortly after helping Lu move into Rosa's apartment (Woulda been safer parked in the hood if you ask me)... The thing that pissed me off is that it was such a sloppy job and you could tell that it was the work of some dumb kids... "Everything they should have taken, they left... All the things they took, brings a brighter light as to whom is gunna get some buckshots in their ass next time... Who would steal a deck of blue bicycle playing cards, while in the midst of jacking parts, instead of a buncha Craftman tools laying all over the seats & shit?"

I can replace my V-Tec controller, amp & sub... My shift knob is hard to find... I have to fix the bezel on my tach because they failed to pry that off (dumb shitheads)... My poolstick & playing cards is like whatever (but it seems they don't know shit about bowling because they left my $65 carbon fiber bowling shoes in the trunk)... My camera on the other hand, priceless... Priceless because it's been through hell and is one of a kind... I could care less about the other items, but I want my camera back the most... "If they left my camera, I'd be sorta cool about it... Since they didn't, some poor sap is gunna die over a camera"... THEY DIDN'T EVEN TAKE THE SPARE BATTERY!!! IT WAS RIGHT NEXT TO IT!!!

So was it the camera or the contents inside the memory card that made it priceless?

I got home yesterday afternoon, crashed out, woke up, went to work, came back and home I stood... Booted up my laptop, got online, opened up the ACDsee system to load up some music, but what the hell is "Removable Disk (G:)"?... WTF?!... "I lucked out and happen to leave my SD card in the laptop before leaving Sunday"... Yes, I'm still pissed off that I have to get a new camera but I'm totally cool that the SD card is still in my possession... "Too bad for the thief though... He might have a chance of redemption if he recognizes me through the photos and realizes that it wasn't a smart thing to do, but then again, who doesn't know what car I drive?"... My homie Mossberg and his bestfriends, Spas & Benelli, might decide to tag along next time...

Eh, my depression is going up and down because of the multitude of randomness all of a sudden, so I will end the Ayumi section here... "But I did mention "randomness" earlier in the year didn't I?"

With Ayumi in the hospital (Boogah's mommy's garage), I spent a majority of the week running around town with Chack... The morning Ayumi was hit, I was craving pancakes like hell, but go figure what changed my whole "weekend" plans... So we ended up at a chinese restaurant down the street to figure out where we could leave Ayumi for the night... Luckily Boogah's lil bro let me nab his spot in his garage, so it rocked balls!!!... I spent the remainder of the afternoon re-wiring the ecu since the v-tec controller was cut and later headed to the shop to vacuum out the broken glass... I dropped off my car and snacked on some mexican food back at the apartment, while figuring out what to do next... "Actually, we're supposed to take Chack out to the yardhouse that night, but without my ride, I was a passenger"... We finally decided to meet up at Karl Strauss, but it turned out to be closed, then everywhere else turned out to be closed, but luckily Applebee's was still open for the final 30mins of the night, so we ended up chilling there... I hail... "The food & beer didn't wanna go down right because my heart just gave up... Yes, I do love my car"

Chack had his brother's truck the rest of the week, so he picked me up the next morning and where did we go? IHOP! (I was craving them fuckers since Sunday)... It was free shortstack day, but I wanted the REAL deal, so I ordered a full strawberry shortcake breakfast and tore that shit up... Ironically we met up with Lu for lunch 30mins after, but we had beer instead... Me & Chack spent a couple of minutes staring at the wall, until we finally decided to head down to the junkyard to pick up my window... Its been a hefty while since I've been that far south into Diego county, but I managed to run down memory lane and vaguely remembered the directions to the junkyard... After numerous brain squeezes, a gasoline pitstop, 2 junkyards, a white Toyota Supra and 45mins/$75 for my window, I was ready to roll, but time wasn't on my side... Joonyah had a short break from school and no one was gunna be at Boogah's house until after 4'ish, so we chilled at Joonyah's for a bit... eh... Chack had to leave at 5 to pick up his bro, Joonyah had to go to school, Lu gets out of work at 5.30 but didn't wanna pick me up, Tracy's class starts at 7.30 and where am I? (Woohoo!)... Luckily Tracy told Uncle Ben of the situation and he ended up picking me up for the class... (Right on!)

Learning from my mistake of the last session, I came with my veins packed full of beer & alcohol... Tracy did a buncha butterflies & syringe draws on both me and Uncle Ben... (Chack showed up, but they ran out of consent forms... darn)... The butterflies were so cool because they sucked my fist veins dry like a desert... The syringe draws were damn euphoric I must say because the needle used was a slightly bigger guage... The pain received from its removal was damn good! (Damn good I say!)... Tracy's classmate, Nicole, worked me under because was damn aggressive (Damn aggressive I say!) and was still lagging behind on her syringe draws, meaning more sticks for me!... It was all in good fun and we all ended up at the korean bar afterwards... "Good fun, good food, good friends! The 3 G's?"... "Supposedly I was gunna ask Stephanie out with us that night, but man did I choke"... whatever... I'm gunna man up some real cojones and do it to it... but... the way Tracy keeps talking about "my attitude" is actually making me all nervous & shit... "Geez!"... To end that night, it was just me, Chack and Joonyah talking about the good'ol days... I hail...

Well after that long haul, it was me and Chack again... We ended up going to breakfast around 1pm'ish and debated on steak or pho? We chose pho at Pho T Cali down the street... Not much for today since all we did was fix my window and change the oil on Chack's truck... Once again, we're supposed to go out, but we ended up chilling at Joonyah's because we debated until we got too lazy to move... In the end, we chilled there... However, late into the night around 10.30, Chack calls up Niacion along with her friend Chomemany (I swear this is Vanaly's twin... Speech, style, height, looks, etc... It freaked the shit outta me!) and we head out on a sashimi run around the city... Well we failed, so we ended up at the good'ol korean bar and we racked up a 120 tab of food & booze... "You think two nights in a row is excessive? Please..."

For the finale (Woo Thursday morning!), Chack wakes up at 6.30 to head out to LA and I opted to come back home the same time, but I rolled over and went back to sleep... I awoke to the sounds of Simon fiddling with his new phone and Joonyah coughing all over the place, but I look on my phone to find some text messages... Well, it seems like someone tried to steal Sophath's car that same morning, but failed (WTF?!)... I don't have to comment much on that since my car getting broken was already a mouth full, but 2 hits in the same area/week is what amateurs do... Anyways, I dropped of Joonyah at school and headed to the shop to pick up some decals for my "new" window... Sophath and Lu texted me for lunch, but the favor went to Sophath because she didn't have a ride that day... "She jinxed herself by laughing at me earlier"... We went for pho... HA HA!!!

Well likewise, the story picks up where the 1st section of the log begins... It was a valentines theme at work today and they played nothing but love songs all day... Guess who was running through my mind all day?... "Cojones damn it! Cojones!"... It's just a mental block since Tracy keeps talking about her, but I'm setting myself up for disappoinement if I think too much of it...

Which I'm not... So don't fool yourselves into thinking that my defense is penetrable yet...

-wolf

"Would you hit that?"
"I will not do the dew."

Eh... The projector headlamps aren't what I expected them to be... I might be spoiled by the HID quality I had on the OEM units, but the projectors don't seem to beam too far or wide... "Yes I know the OEM units have reflected sides all around, versus the partial reflection on the projectors... Hence the word "projector" though"... It's only day one and I've yet to adjust the beam height, so mebbe that'll change my mind?

The OEM units have more of a distinctive character because people would know that it was a Prelude from the distance... The projectors on the other hand, look like beedy chinky eyes... It's worse at night because the lamp itself doesn't even come close to what the OE's looked like with the lights on (Hence the chink eyes... With the OE's, You would know something is coming your way when you see 2 fat ass headlights closing in)... The only thing I had for other drivers to see me from a sideview at night were my HID smothered headlamps, but now I'm way vulnerable... "I have no sidemarkers, my R32 tail lights can only be seen from the rear and now the headlamps are chinky as hell... bye bye googlieyez..."

Although the low-beams don't meet my expectations, the hi-beams rock balls though... The OEM units have the hi-beams located under the low, so the light would hit the ground first, decreasing the coverage range... The projectors have them located above the low, equipped with some insane reflection curves... (The engineers musta worked on this one)... I fired the hi's in the canyon and that shit put the OE/HID combo to shame... Them things shot a full 180 degree coverage, with a 50ft radius from the center of the car... "Imagine if I hook up the HID's onto the hi's mang, that'd be like signaling buddha for a beer"... I put the same hi-beam bulb from the OEM unit into the projector unit and the difference makes you think twice... "Too bad the low-beam couldn't produce the same quality"...

Overall, they look nice in the daytime and you could possibly rock'em phat... It's just my first impression, so I might end up liking them later but I'm leaning towards getting some black housing OE's instead... "Photo's up soon... They look like mean mo'foes in the still, but just don't turn them on yah kno?..."

Anyways, I don't have much planned out this week, so imma finish up some body work and cut down on the alcohol for the time being... I usually don't get anything done when I'm drinking (duh!), so I might take a rain check this week and hover in the garage for a bit... I highly doubt it though...

-wolf

Fun Fact: I'm a sadomasochist
Fun Fact: Proven, that blood does not course through my veins

So I've been in Daygo since Superbowl Sunday and my mind went dead for the week... I only wanted to stay for the game, but I ended up spending "my weekend" in the area (doing all sortsa fun things)... I thought Superbowl happened a week ago, but I realized that it was only this past Sunday... woah...

Superbowl rocked ass and we drank boots & shiet, watched everyone get faded, ate some food, then watched Uncle Ben get all crazy "HA HA!"... Stupidly Quest's car crapped out with a bad ignition coil when he tried leaving after the game... He barely made it up the hill, so some of us had to push that sumbitch back to Jr's pad... To add fuel to the fire, Tracy gave me a late notice that she needed me for the medic class that following Monday/Tuesday... "cool"... That meant I'd have "fun" events up til Wednesday...

To make things a lil short, I spent all Monday morning/afternoon, running around Daygo county to narrow down Quest's car problem (at the time I didn't know the exact prob, until I tore apart the distributor and ran it by Aero a couple of times... I love Eddy)... So Quest spent a total of $27 dollars on repairs and his car was up & running that very night... "Hoorah for mechanics!"

Off to Tracy's class I go... (Gawd I fucking love going there... for some reason...)

(Yeah, it's still Monday) I get there a lil late, but the fun doesn't start until I get stuck with a needle... Tracy did all the injections that day and I volunteered an extra 5 shots before I left *icebreaker*... For sure though, Tracy hit my right shoulder bone twice in succession, but I couldn't "seriously" say that or else she'd have failed that portion of the class... "The RN/Assistant was fuckin hot as hell that day... damn mang"... With a dead battery in my cellphone, I made my way home to end the night... "Home as in Temecula"

The next day, I was supposed to leave a lil early to pick up Uncle Ben (WTF?!) and take him to Tracy's class with me, but things didn't go as planned... We did more blood draws that day, but all attempts went unsuccessful (all 4 times)... The professor said it was odd that nothing could be drawn because I was a successful donor the 1st time I went... "That was the morning I DID drink, before going to the class though"... Meaning that there's something wrong/odd/not-so-normal with my "alocohol stream"... Seriously speaking though, the professor was sure it was NOT NORMAL because the procedure was correct and my veins were more than perfect (Which then leaves me to believe that drinking isn't just a sport anymore... It might be keeping me alive? Tracy successfully drew blood from other students while my trials went folly, so I unno?)... I was cut-off from volunteering too much that day and ended up meeting with Chak & the other dudes a lil early at the korean bar... Tracy met up with us and drank the stress off (HA HA!)... (That night, Jr drank a boot for the hell of it, but it kept backfiring the whole time... HA!)

At the rate things were going, my itinerary went out of sync (and it still is) to the point that my brain gave up and burnt out...

Chak is spending the next couple of days here in Cali before having to go back to Texas to serve his final 6 months on duty, so my mind blanked out and "just do it" was the only thing my brain could tell me... It worked out fine actually...

"fuck, i'm so fuckin burnt... i'm finishing this shit later..."
(offline: 05.39am)
(online: 03.15pm)

"Still a lil burnt, but my brain is functional at the most... gung hei fat choi bitches!"... So we went for dim sum Wednesday morning and laughed our asses off the whole time by making fun of the "asian language"... "I ended up looking like the crazy moron because I couldn't stop laughing at random"... I then sat on my ass that whole afternoon, but I stopped by the shop and picked up Ayumi's new projector headlights... They looked badass in the picture, but they look way badass upfront "HA HA!"... By picking up the headlights a week early, I ended up dead broke (I don't deposit shit in the bank either), so I met up with Chris at SDSU (Funny thing was that he was wearing one of those "I'm a daddy" knitted type sweaters... HA HA!) and got a temporary stash... FINALLY, the last event of my weekend was a small "triumphant" outting to Tajima with some beers & sushi on the side... "Where the hell is my match?"

So with too much said and done, I'm using the next 2.00hrs to put on my headlights... happy new years bitches!... It's barely into February and the whole month is already cluster fucked with all sorta shit... but hey... spring is in the air...

-wolf

Fun Fact: I love the $6 Guacamole Burger from Carl's Jr
Fun Fact: My eyes are way bigger than they appear to be

Well, Elena's birthday lands on the 4th, but Superbowl is on the 3rd... hmm... "Mang, I've spent way too much fuckin money running back & forth doing shit"... whatever...

So the voltage stabilizer did crap out somehow and my headlights are working fine without it hooked up... The one thing the stabilizer did do was keep my powerband steady around 3000rpm and at idle (with my system going), but likewise, I need my headlights more than I do the power (No I don't... It was just hard to bobb & weave through the mountains with 1 headlight)... So the test result are:

A) Mileage without Voltage Stabilizer/Fuel Components = 320 Full tank (Upon indicator)
B) Mileage with Voltage Stabilizer, no Fuel Components = Scrapped
C) Mileage with all electrical/fuel upgrades = N/A

Most def that test C is strictly equipped with the fuel components, but I can already see that the yield will probably run the same anyways...

"I need a fuckin dyno"... Anyways, I'm only up this early since Nat wanted me to nabb a bigass Chocolate Chip cookie cake from Ms.Fields for Elena's birthday shinanigan later today... Added the fact that we're gunna have some Superbowl stragglers AND some football players at 360 as well, I think today should be one helluva night... (And a hint of Sophall and her boyfriend coming in also)... Some night eh?

As for the Superbowl game itself, me & Uncle Ben were debating on whether or not we should have a boot drinking competition for halftime... Competition meaning a 4 man cell, drinker 1 takes a shot, drinker 2 chugs a beer, drinker 3 chugs a 1L boot, and drinker 4 chugs a 2L boot... Oh I'm totally down for drinking it all, but then Elena wanted to celebrate at Sevilla's the following night... So now what? "Decisions, decisions, decisions?... No, it's more like "YOUTH!!!""...

I don't feel like looking that far ahead, so I'll let things happen as they go along... She mentioned that I was like the knight piece on a chess board... "The only oddball piece in the game with the ability to jump over other pieces but moves in an odd manner"... Yeah, that sounds about right...

Pawns only want to move up in the world, Rooks can only see in black & white, Bishops like to stay in between of things, the Queen don't give a fuck, the King takes it one step at a time, and the Knight is just weird...

Why not an assassin piece?

-wolf

"Yeah I don't believe in all that timeout stuff."
"Yeah, you gotta hit'em in the throat."

When I bought Ayumi back in 02', the ODO read a rough 75K... 6 years later, the ODO now reads 151K... So what's that mean? Well the breakdown occured when she barely hit 149K, so that means its been about 2K since the Exedy clutch and Fidanza flywheel have been installed... Meaning? Meaning IT'S TIME TO RACE!!! I've got 2 more test runs and one more major repair before she has a higher yield of non-detonation on mah ass... So my current test are:

A) Mileage without Voltage Stabilizer/Fuel Components = 320 Full tank (Upon indicator)
B) Mileage with Voltage Stabilizer, no Fuel Components = N/A
C) Mileage with all electrical/fuel upgrades = N/A

So far the voltage stabilizer works well, but I'm sacrificing my HID's for its use... Don't ask me, but my headlights aren't working correctly with the stabilizer equipped and one/both bulbs will turn on every now and then... "They turn on fine without the stabilizer (ironically), so the stabilizer is probably gunna get scrapped afterwards... I've never had it react like this before though... shocked unit?"... Anyways, I'm about halfway til finishing this run and it looks like I'll get the full 320, but at the price of my headlights...

As for the Tracy's blood giving event I mentioned in the previous log, it turned out to be scheduled this past Tuesday and it was pretty damn fun... Fun because I'm a masochist and fun just because... I took 5 sticks (That's what they call the blood draw) and only 3 were successful... Tracy did my first two, a failed left arm and successful right arm... Her friend ?Erika? did my left arm, failed... Then Stephanie did my right arm, success (Notice a pattern yet?)... Finally, Tracy went at it again on the left arm, went DEEPER than before and succeeded!!! (YAY!!! but somebody tell me why my blood looked all coagulated?)... Lives will be dependant on the training these nurses receive today, so why not help out to ensure a better future? "Because according to Michael Moore, health care sucks in the US"

*Ahem* Stephanie... A very beautiful lady indeed "Very very beautiful"... It was a pretty "serious" class so I didn't wanna distract her or anything from finishing the exam (Exam? or was I just a guinea pig?), but if given a better setting and situation, I would have asked her out to dinner, instead of "Wanna stick me next?" (HA HA!)... All in good fun & game... "I asked everyone to come along, have fun and "mingle" with some nurses, but I guess some realities are still shrouded by fantasy when it comes down to it *tsk tsk*"

One more day til the month is over and February looks like hell already... Man or mouse, let's see how much I can do in a month!

-wolf