Official Bring Your HalloweenDomo to Work Day.
Have a safe weekend everyone!
Sincerely,
DevilDomo, FrankenDomo, TwilightDomo, and PumpkinDomo
Jeneful & Quentin
10.25.2009
Xanga post from Wednesday, February 07, 2007
With graduation gently nipping at my achilles tendon, my knees seem to be giving out beneath all this heavy sighing. I’ve come to realize that I need to find my passion. As of late, the impending doom of career and internship searching has engulfed me as a whole, leaving nothing but echoes and stirs of emptiness, that seem to be screaming “FAILURE”.
I truly believe that passion brings success. The only way to build personal wealth is through being passionately captivated by what you do. I speak of success, not only in monetary terms, but as a feeling of self-worth: the satisfaction of having accomplished goals set by a purpose-driven force. Passion is the campaign of motivation that I lack, and without it, I am commitment deficient.
FUNDAMENTAL & PERSONAL INTRICACY = PASSION = SUCCESS
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TODAY. 2009.
Dear photography,
I’m so glad I found you. I am passionately in love wif yooooooooooooooooou. I’ve also realized that my ability to write has taken a dramatic punch, right in the crotchal region. I hate my life.
UNCE UNCE UNCE UNCE.
Hit up a rave in Em’s front yard last night. PARTY WAS SICKKKKKKKKKK. Here are some crazy party pictures. Because that is the only way I can define how cool I am. By posting crazy party pictures of myself, and all the other crazy party animals out there.
PARTY BUSS!!! WOOT WOOT!
Y’all missed my crazy psychotic light show. I rock at light shows. Peep this.
So the story behind the picture in my previous post. I told Em I thought of this really great pose that I wanted to test out on her. The conversation went something like this:
Me: Turn your back to me.
Em: Okay.
<I wait 10 seconds>
Em: Okay…
Me: Hold on, I’m trying to think of how to pose you.
<I wait another 5 seconds>
<CLICK. I take the picture>
Me: Okay, I’m done.
Em: ….I hate you.
All I wanted her to do was to stare at the wall and feel stupid. Mission accomplished. I WIN!
Here are some shots in graffiti hall on campus:
Dig for the treasure.
I can’t believe you wanted me to take a picture of you holding hands with the purple monster. So. Stupid.
Then we hit up Balboa Park and it was already super dark because we got lost on the way there. Didn’t take that many pictures. Here’s my one shot from BP:
Then we got hangry so while waiting for Sushi Deli, we all decided to leave our mark at Horton Plaza. Literally.
END DAY.
Next morning, we woke up and ate some McD’s breakfast and headed down to PB after to eat lunch. Cuz that’s all we do. Eat. We decided to try out this sandwich place called Which Wich. WOW SO CLEVER. It’s like a Choose Your Own Adventure Book. Except it’s more like a Choose Your Own Toppings On Your Very Own Sandwich Store.
(You see me hesitate on that LETTUCE? Yeah, I got it in the end.)
(MELLO YELLO?!?!?!?!?! THAT DOESNT EXIST ON THE WEST COAST. ITS AN EAST COAST THANG.)
(My sangwich didn’t taste as tasty as I thought it would. But still not bad.)
OMG SO MANY DOGGIES THIS PAST WEEKEND.
and last but not least. These taste like plastic and detergent. But we kept eating them until we finished the bag. Do not ever buy this candy. Ever.
The only thing these candies were good for? AMMO.
Fran & Candy from Tiffany Lee on Vimeo.
END EXCITING AND EXHAUSTING WEEKEND HERE.
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