The Game 2 of Dallas v Miami that just ended is why I love sports. I know a couple days ago I was thinking about never watching again, but I am a fickle and weak person.
So watching the game with a bunch of guys and Dallas was down by 15 points. Some people were like the game is over. I said well Dallas came back from this deficit a couple of weeks ago. They shrugged it off. Another guy comes into the house. Dallas starts making a come back. In 1 minute, the game is a 11 point game. I was still hoping that they would come back. Then boom!!! Dallas is within a couple of points. I can't sit down. They tie the game. We are yelling and high fiving. Dallas hits a three and takes the lead. Miami ties the game. We are all depressed. 24 seconds left and Dallas has the ball. We all know who is gonna take the last shot. The star of the team, Dirk Nowitzki. He takes the ball and drives and scores with his injured hand. Excitement enters the place. I am jumping like a little boy on Christmas morning.
The reasons I love sports were all in that game.
1) Drama: I love drama. I never have drama in my life so I like other peoples drama. Sounds jacked up.
2) unpredictability
3) unity: sports brings people together and lets us celebrate together.
4)excitement: I mean how many times in daily life are we excited and jumping up and down screaming.
5) hope: I think this is the biggest thing. It allows me to have hope in other people as well.
6) food: we had damn good food. Korean tacos.
7) superstitions: wearing the same underwear or clothes. Since that one guy entered the room Dallas satarted winning. Even though that guy has nothing to do with the game.
8) The moments in time where your like I remember this.
9) Clutch: the pressured filled moments in life make us heros or humps. It shows what is in our stomach and who we are.
10) telling people about or sharing with people about the game or the sport
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Accidents
Last night I was shopping at a grocery store. I was just go around in the aisles and had to go number 2 in the worst way. So I dropped my basket and tried to find the nearest bathroom. I made it on time, but reminded me of a moment that I didn't. I ate some bad food and it hit me in the worst way. It felt like villages were being pillaged and the inhabitants had to run away.
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Sports
I was watching basketball yesterday and was embarassed for the sport. I was embarassed for us as a nation.
I love basketball. I love love love basketball. But yesterday got me so angry. The refs call foul on everything. I don't think its the refs fault at all, because I am sure the league offices tell them to call the games like that. What has sports become? In the NFL, you cant hit the QB anymore. You get fined for everything.In baseball, a catcher Buster Posey broke his leg blocking the plate. His agent wanted the rules to change so you have no contact. Has every sport become like soccer?
We are Americans. We are suppose to be tough. America is Clint Eastwood, the Marboro Man, Michael Jordan, Run DMC, James Dean etc. Tough MotherF***ers. Instead we have become a nation of Justin Biebers, and Zac Effrons. A bunch of sensitive bitches.
So please athletes, stop crying if you didnt get a call by the ref. Because sports is looking more and more gay by the day.
Update* A hockey player bit another player. He did not get suspended or fined. Hockey players and the NHL are still hardcore.
I love basketball. I love love love basketball. But yesterday got me so angry. The refs call foul on everything. I don't think its the refs fault at all, because I am sure the league offices tell them to call the games like that. What has sports become? In the NFL, you cant hit the QB anymore. You get fined for everything.In baseball, a catcher Buster Posey broke his leg blocking the plate. His agent wanted the rules to change so you have no contact. Has every sport become like soccer?
We are Americans. We are suppose to be tough. America is Clint Eastwood, the Marboro Man, Michael Jordan, Run DMC, James Dean etc. Tough MotherF***ers. Instead we have become a nation of Justin Biebers, and Zac Effrons. A bunch of sensitive bitches.
So please athletes, stop crying if you didnt get a call by the ref. Because sports is looking more and more gay by the day.
Update* A hockey player bit another player. He did not get suspended or fined. Hockey players and the NHL are still hardcore.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Livin with Women
Married men were found to live, on average, 10 years longer than non-married men.
Over the weekend, I went on a trip with 5 women. It was a ratio of 5:2. It was just a great reminder of the greatness of living with women. Growing up I lived with my mom and my grandmom. I was the only man in the house. This weekend just brought up some great memories.
1 Breakfast: My fondest moments with my family were my family breakfasts. It was great having breakfast prepared and ready. I appreciate the women doing that this weekend.
2 Being welcomed: It was awesome to come home and people were actually happy or enthusiastic that you came home. It felt like my house with my family.
3 Being taken cared for: It was awesome how the women took care of me. I guess their nuturing instincts came out. I got to tell you that it was great. Hopefully, I don't sound like a child. But it is a great feeling when someone takes care of you and supports you.
4 Being Needed: It felt good to be needed. The smallest things make you feel like you are useful ie opening a jar or get a glass on the shelf.
5 Smells so damn good. Women smell so damn good. The scent of a woman is probably one of the best things on Earth. I dont know how some men are gay. The scent of a woman will drive some men wild especially me.
Over the weekend, I went on a trip with 5 women. It was a ratio of 5:2. It was just a great reminder of the greatness of living with women. Growing up I lived with my mom and my grandmom. I was the only man in the house. This weekend just brought up some great memories.
1 Breakfast: My fondest moments with my family were my family breakfasts. It was great having breakfast prepared and ready. I appreciate the women doing that this weekend.
2 Being welcomed: It was awesome to come home and people were actually happy or enthusiastic that you came home. It felt like my house with my family.
3 Being taken cared for: It was awesome how the women took care of me. I guess their nuturing instincts came out. I got to tell you that it was great. Hopefully, I don't sound like a child. But it is a great feeling when someone takes care of you and supports you.
4 Being Needed: It felt good to be needed. The smallest things make you feel like you are useful ie opening a jar or get a glass on the shelf.
5 Smells so damn good. Women smell so damn good. The scent of a woman is probably one of the best things on Earth. I dont know how some men are gay. The scent of a woman will drive some men wild especially me.
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
U.S.A.
I heard the news last night. Osama Bin Laden DEAD!!!It was something so shocking that you remember where you were when you first heard the news. Its funny because I was talking about revenge with one of my friends. I was saying that revenge is too hard and too much work, but sometimes that hard work is needed. I know that this cannot bring the ones lost, but hopefully it will bring closure to their lives.
God bless America!!
God bless America!!
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Crack heads
Living in the city, you deal with many different elements. A Crackhead is a special kind of element. Its something you don't love, but meh you have to deal with them. Since they are already there, you have to take the good and the bad with them.
Lets start with the bad. They will break your car window to steal the change out of your car. Good: you might be able to buy a Rolex for a hundred dollars from them. Bad: They will steal from your house. Good: You can buy someone else's stolen material cheaper than on Craigslist....Thinking about it now, it seems like the first good thing and the second is basically the same thing. Bad: they smell like piss most likely because they pissed on themselves. Good:You can get them to fight each other or is that just the Bums who do that.
My favorite experience with a crack head was at Checkers at 3 in the morning. He yells out to me. I say "What?" He tells me that he has something for sale. I am always intrigued by crack head sales. I ask him what he has. He says The Internet. I say What? He says he has the internet. He has my full attention now. I go up to him and he shows me a dial up modem from the 90's. I bust out laughing.
Favorite Crack heads in movies and shows.
Chris Rock in New Jack City
He really wants that turkey!!
Dave Chappelle as Tyrone Biggums
Lets start with the bad. They will break your car window to steal the change out of your car. Good: you might be able to buy a Rolex for a hundred dollars from them. Bad: They will steal from your house. Good: You can buy someone else's stolen material cheaper than on Craigslist....Thinking about it now, it seems like the first good thing and the second is basically the same thing. Bad: they smell like piss most likely because they pissed on themselves. Good:You can get them to fight each other or is that just the Bums who do that.
My favorite experience with a crack head was at Checkers at 3 in the morning. He yells out to me. I say "What?" He tells me that he has something for sale. I am always intrigued by crack head sales. I ask him what he has. He says The Internet. I say What? He says he has the internet. He has my full attention now. I go up to him and he shows me a dial up modem from the 90's. I bust out laughing.
Favorite Crack heads in movies and shows.
Chris Rock in New Jack City
He really wants that turkey!!
Dave Chappelle as Tyrone Biggums
Monday, April 25, 2011
Fails
I am prone to Fails in my life. The other day I was in New York City and someone said watch out for the dog poop. I didnt hear them and I stepped into this juicy piece of crap. People were laughing at me and I started to laugh with them.
I remember I was in highschool and I was going down this big hill from the bus stop. The bus stop was a couple blocks away from school. I was talking to this friend of mine and we started to cross the street. I think I fell over my own feet or tripped across his. I was laying in the middle of the street. I look at one side and then the other. It seems to me that the cars are coming faster. I think that they see a fat asian kid in the street and someone wants to hit me. So my body instictly just started rolling. It felt a ages before I got to the other side and was in the clear. I started to look around and I just see people laughing at me. It felt like the whole school was laughing at me. I brushed myself off and started laughing as well.
We fail. Plain and simple, we fail. We fail from the beginning of our lives. It takes a couple of times to get out of our mother's womb. I don't think babies make it out there in one shot. Isn't that the best part of life. Failing and then learning and laughing. Laughing at your self is probably the best medicine. I fail all the time. I laugh at myself all the time. Life shouldn't be so serious all the time. So go ahead and fail. Laugh at your failures, but take pride in your success and it is so sweet.
I remember I was in highschool and I was going down this big hill from the bus stop. The bus stop was a couple blocks away from school. I was talking to this friend of mine and we started to cross the street. I think I fell over my own feet or tripped across his. I was laying in the middle of the street. I look at one side and then the other. It seems to me that the cars are coming faster. I think that they see a fat asian kid in the street and someone wants to hit me. So my body instictly just started rolling. It felt a ages before I got to the other side and was in the clear. I started to look around and I just see people laughing at me. It felt like the whole school was laughing at me. I brushed myself off and started laughing as well.
We fail. Plain and simple, we fail. We fail from the beginning of our lives. It takes a couple of times to get out of our mother's womb. I don't think babies make it out there in one shot. Isn't that the best part of life. Failing and then learning and laughing. Laughing at your self is probably the best medicine. I fail all the time. I laugh at myself all the time. Life shouldn't be so serious all the time. So go ahead and fail. Laugh at your failures, but take pride in your success and it is so sweet.
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| ME Stepping in DOG CRAP!! FAIL!! |
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Trip to NY
So a friend of mine thought that I would have blogged about my trip to New York by now. Reluctantly, I am doing so. No, I really do want to.
I think on every road trip you learn little things about yourself. Ive learned quite a few things about myself. I think that learning the deficiencies in your character is a great thing in life. Its like sports, when you know you need to work on something. You work hard to improve your game. You cant be the same person when there is glaring weakness in your character.
I learned that I can be a decisive person. I think in my head it translates to an impatient person, who doesn't want to compromise with anyone and just wants to get his own way. Although, I don't think the person who was calling me that meant it that way. Hopefully... I know that being decisive is good sometimes. Also, it can make a person look like a dick.
I also learned that I can be a person who contradicts people. Example, there was a car that kind of cut us off or we cut them off and she said"oh that car was close". I said, "No, not really that close." I also realize that those comments make me look like a dick or sound like one. Im not even sure why i do it because in the grand scheme of things its not a big deal at all.
Don't get me wrong. I think these things are good at times. Key words are "at times".
Its funny how these trips can either split people or ensure their bond with each other. It definitely did the latter for us. We ate, and ate, drank and just shared life. We had our fail moments, met with friends, seen somethings that we haven't before(sparkly pants) and things that reminded me of the past. All of those things make a good road trip.
Videos some of my trip mates need to see
Just the first ten seconds of Takers clips
Classic, Swat
This is for my friend who has a bad back. Doctor said i need a backiotomy!!!
I think on every road trip you learn little things about yourself. Ive learned quite a few things about myself. I think that learning the deficiencies in your character is a great thing in life. Its like sports, when you know you need to work on something. You work hard to improve your game. You cant be the same person when there is glaring weakness in your character.
I learned that I can be a decisive person. I think in my head it translates to an impatient person, who doesn't want to compromise with anyone and just wants to get his own way. Although, I don't think the person who was calling me that meant it that way. Hopefully... I know that being decisive is good sometimes. Also, it can make a person look like a dick.
I also learned that I can be a person who contradicts people. Example, there was a car that kind of cut us off or we cut them off and she said"oh that car was close". I said, "No, not really that close." I also realize that those comments make me look like a dick or sound like one. Im not even sure why i do it because in the grand scheme of things its not a big deal at all.
Don't get me wrong. I think these things are good at times. Key words are "at times".
Its funny how these trips can either split people or ensure their bond with each other. It definitely did the latter for us. We ate, and ate, drank and just shared life. We had our fail moments, met with friends, seen somethings that we haven't before(sparkly pants) and things that reminded me of the past. All of those things make a good road trip.
Videos some of my trip mates need to see
Just the first ten seconds of Takers clips
Classic, Swat
This is for my friend who has a bad back. Doctor said i need a backiotomy!!!
Few of my favorite Things
Sitting in my house, I was just wondering what my favorite things were. Also the song kinda came in mind also.
Favorite Ice cream= Breyers Strawberry Ice Cream; I love that it is creamy and it has the chunks of strawberry. I remember as a child, my mom would buy it at the grocery only for special occasions.
Favorite most recent read biography: Pistol
Favorite Movie of all time: Pulp Fiction
Celebrity I would Like to get a beer with: George Clooney(mostly because of spill over)
Favorite Ninja Turtle: Michaelangelo
Favorite Athlete of all Time: Randall Cunnigham
Favorite Cheesesteak: John's Roast Pork
Favorite Cake: the korean cake with fruits on top of it
Favorite Wu-tang member- Ghostface Killa
Favorite Ice cream= Breyers Strawberry Ice Cream; I love that it is creamy and it has the chunks of strawberry. I remember as a child, my mom would buy it at the grocery only for special occasions.
Favorite most recent read biography: Pistol
Favorite Movie of all time: Pulp Fiction
Celebrity I would Like to get a beer with: George Clooney(mostly because of spill over)
Favorite Ninja Turtle: Michaelangelo
Favorite Athlete of all Time: Randall Cunnigham
Favorite Cheesesteak: John's Roast Pork
Favorite Cake: the korean cake with fruits on top of it
Favorite Wu-tang member- Ghostface Killa
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Body Pillow
So the other day, I bought a body pillow. Man, I have missed the support and embrace of that wonderful device. Put it in between your legs and arms; it will give you the support my body has longed for in a couple of years. I remember the first time I had a body pillow.....
I heard some guy in Korea married his body pillow. What the hell is wrong with people. I just shared my love for body pillows, but I would never go that far....or maybe
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Koreans are weird!
Girl is off the hook.
Girl is off the Escalator.
I heard some guy in Korea married his body pillow. What the hell is wrong with people. I just shared my love for body pillows, but I would never go that far....or maybe
Random
Koreans are weird!
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| Wolverine cant catch a break |
Girl is off the hook.
Girl is off the Escalator.
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