tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38219882011-04-21T14:04:59.609-07:00thoughts just filling my head...Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comBlogger771100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-1081380657372603902004-04-07T16:09:00.000-07:002004-04-07T16:34:38.890-07:00

well, i'm here and there and there and here... life as a second semester senior is something that everyone should one day experience...my parents may read this but i must explain...see my typica school day goes like this... 10:30 am - alarm goes off...instinctively swing right arm and slam at it for a minute...still beeping...finally realize its my phone alarm and turn it off and go back to

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-1073067770473425372004-01-02T10:22:00.000-08:002004-01-02T10:24:24.903-08:00

a new year, a new life... thats whats gonna happen to many of us graduating this year...we'll be gone from our comfort (for some, our ann arbor bubble) and be thrown to the wolves of the real world...but before i comment on whats to come, lets recap on what 2003 brought... 1. love - from all places...from mi familia, my friends, co-workers...but especially from anne marie, a special girl who

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lost in the little things... while i sit here and realize the direness of my academic situation, i can't help but he happy for all that i have...its crazy, cuz i always knew i'd be a successful person, but it hits me that in only 4 months i'll be graduating from college...i really still don't get the implications of this because of my naivety, but i know this is something that my family and i

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-1070439145886510982003-12-03T00:12:00.000-08:002003-12-03T00:13:20.436-08:00

blogging for the sake of blogging... so, its two days in a row that i'm blogging...insane i know... i sit here at chads comp (cuz i don't have internet in my room of course) and realized i've been trekking between the 1st, 2nd and 3rd floors of my house for the last 8 or so hours...i don't think i've ever spent a whole night in my house without leaving until tonite...its kinda cool, but it feel

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-1070341975840234742003-12-01T21:12:00.000-08:002003-12-01T21:13:48.920-08:00

studying and gettin old... thats what i've been thinkin about the last hour or so (along with should i trade richard jefferson after he put up 22 tonite) as i sat in the grad library...these kids around me look so young...not that i look too old myself, but they look like babies...i remember when i thought it was cool to come to the ugli or the grad to study cuz everyone you knew would also be

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-1069041311298150922003-11-16T19:55:00.000-08:002003-11-16T19:55:43.746-08:00

campaign finance... i know, i know...you're probably like this is a fuckin boring thing to write about...but hear me out...i'm currently doing research for a poli sci project on wesley clark...anyway, after getting some info, there is a ridiculous discrepancy in the amounts of money president bush raises and the amount all other democratic candidates raise...bush has raised over $80 million

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-1067279877107489422003-10-27T10:37:00.000-08:002003-10-27T10:38:02.326-08:00

fall is beautiful... yes, it really is...colors chaning, not too cold, not too hot...purty...i'm at work now and i'm looking out my window trying to figure out how all these buildings just plopped onto this land...have you ever thought about it?...before, say the early 1800's, all this land we know as Chicago or Ann Arbor or Miami was just land...no buildings, no streets, no nothing...just

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-1067015623882624432003-10-24T10:13:00.000-07:002003-10-24T10:13:45.436-07:00

family guy... heres a show that until last week, i never even knew existed...i vaguely remember it on fox, but i kept getting it confused with rugrats or something...anyway, i've never been much of a primetime cartoon fan...i'm more old school cartoons...tom n jerry, flintstones, droopey, looney tunes...those were the shit...simple and effective...it dosen't take much to amuse me and those had

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-1066183907902786672003-10-14T19:11:00.000-07:002003-10-14T19:11:57.200-07:00

(insert here)-itis... i have it all...all the damn -itis' you can get...can't get rid of it either... senioritis...its a bitch i tell you...caught i real early too...tryin to shake it, but it holds on to me...i'm here, slaving over a paper i know nothing about...i read some stuff but its not coming back to me at all...i need a prayer... that leads to madden-itis...its a good -itis to have if i

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university of michigan north campus... contrary to popular opinion, i kinda enjoy the tranquility and nothing-ness of north campus aka engineerville...albeit, i am here at 1 in the morning on saturday night, i enjoy it...i do not know anyone here...i kinda feel like the look at my funny, as if "LSA" is printed boldly on my forehead...heres something you don't see too much with poli sci majors...

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-1064076051907998802003-09-20T08:48:00.000-07:002003-09-20T09:41:23.633-07:00

the epic battle of fruit flies and scott... the storyline: in the perpetual uncleanliness of the living room/kitchen of 940 greenwood, fruit flies have taken quite a liking to habitating by the sink, garbage, toaster, and bottles...numbering in the hundreds, they have over taken the lives of the habitants of 940 greenwood...one saturday morning, scott wakes up to the low buzz... the first shot:

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-1063206175152792372003-09-10T08:02:00.000-07:002003-09-10T08:02:55.046-07:00

busy... seems like i'm really busy these days...with i really don't know what...i'm always somewhere, doing something, of some importance...but the funny thing is, i like it...i love the dog days of summer, but even though i'm perpetually yearning for a nap, i like the energy of school...i think i take after my mama in that i need to be moving and grooving...grooving especially if ya know what i

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-1062089029106294162003-08-28T09:43:00.000-07:002003-08-28T09:43:49.000-07:00

guess who's back?... no, not me...the chicago white sox...if you haven't been keeping up, the sox are on a roll...two straight against the yankees...thomas = eight hr's in nine games...loaiza + colon = hispanic schilling and johnson...oh, this team is going all the way...got the lineup, 3 starters, middle relief, and defense...this is the year...like mtv news, you heard it here first... oh,

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-1060498625801306852003-08-09T23:57:00.000-07:002003-08-09T23:57:05.593-07:00

work work work so the past week i've worked everyday...i can't complain cuz i get paid well and, honestly, its just a good time...i used to dread dealing with these stuck up/lost/rich/cheap customers, but now i really look foward to the times i can use my pent-up sarcasm on them...see, i work in a so called fine dining restaurant...well, i can tell you its less than first class...heres a couple

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-1057729992510048802003-07-08T22:53:00.000-07:002003-07-08T22:55:19.366-07:00

confused... oh boy, this is some weird stuff...the blog is new...its got me all bewildered and stuff...but i'll get over it... haven't blogged in more than a month, so i guess its my duty to update on whats been goin on...well here goes... took the lsats...didn't turn out as well as i planned, but ya know, what the hell...i figure i can take them in october and get a better score...you know

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-951726842003-06-01T19:09:00.000-07:002003-06-01T19:09:37.743-07:00

so i've been away from this for a while... well for my most faithful reader, my lady, i shall blog anne marie fano... i been studying hard for these lsats...i can't believe they're only a week away...dammit, i study and i still don't feel ready...but we all know that i have an "S" on my chest...law schools open your doors... this weekend has been fun...it was my bro's bday today and we had a

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-945670992003-05-18T22:56:00.000-07:002003-05-18T22:56:50.506-07:00

dammit man, sometimes i blog and it dosen't go up...i hate that...anyway, i was thinkin... so, i see this kid at work the other day, throwing the worst tantrum in the mall...i mean, this lil fucker is just waling, pounding the floor, trying to his his mother...and shes just there trying to quiet him...either she is one of those "quiet time" moms or she was waiting for later...but if it had been

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-943389662003-05-14T10:40:00.000-07:002003-05-14T10:40:19.006-07:00

so, i got a job..same job as the last three summers...but, it pays ten an hour...can't complain... well, since i've sitting on my ass alot lately, i've had time to think...think about how come i got so loose last nite and dropped my taco, but picked up all the insides and still ate it...think about how my room at home gets so messy in less than one hour after cleaning it...think about how it

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-938811082003-05-06T12:55:00.000-07:002003-05-06T12:55:03.663-07:00

the dog days of summer... currently looking for a job...thinking i can be a host again at a restaurant, but it just seems too easy...i know, i know, why don't i just take the money and relax right?...but something inside of me wants something challengin...something to drive me to do better...maybe a camp counselor...help change some kids life...now that would be fufilling... anyway, its a been

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-931012602003-04-23T01:45:00.000-07:002003-04-23T01:45:18.700-07:00

HAPPY 21st BIRTHDAY TO ME! i know that shit was gay to write, but its true...twenty one years and i'm still here folks...breathing, kicking, and living... i'm sitting here in the computer lab at 430 am...how cool am i?...i'm coming off a wonderful buzz and i feel horrible...i'm tired, my eyes are blurring, my stomach hurts, and i haven't showered...what a great way to start of my bday...anyway,

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-929699812003-04-20T23:39:00.000-07:002003-04-20T23:44:45.000-07:00

yo, i just got to post this...its an email my man PZ wrote tonite...sums it all up...for real... Hello, As the Southeast Asian Representative of funKtion, I would like to extend a warm welcome to you, Stephon and Kevin, into the funKtion family. "You have no idea what you've gotten yourselves into" and hopefully it changes your life as much as it changed mine...for the better, of course.

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-925404272003-04-13T13:25:00.001-07:002003-04-13T13:25:43.090-07:00

just a quick mad blog... you know how good it feels to finish some work?...i mean do a good job on it...like 12 pages finished at the library at 3 in the morning...man it felt so good... but then BAM...your partner tells u she can't open the file that you sent her...so you check your files and the its there, but no words or anything in the document...great...i mean great...all this work has

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just a quick mad blog... you know how good it feels to finish some work?...i mean do a good job on it...like 12 pages finished at the library at 3 in the morning...man it felt so good... but then BAM...your partner tells u she can't open the file that you sent her...so you check your files and the its there, but no words or anything in the document...great...i mean great...all this work has

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-920039162003-04-04T12:56:00.000-08:002003-04-04T12:56:54.000-08:00

dammit, i think may blog too much... is that possible?...i mean i look at my blog page, and i blog every couple of days...i need a life...but really, when i'm at work (like i am now), i have nothing better to do...i just sit around contemplating life, school, cross overs, fade aways, my six pack, my roommate leaving cereal on the floor, jon speaking gibberish on his 21st, why i can't drink on my

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-916829002003-03-30T19:26:00.000-08:002003-03-30T19:26:37.233-08:00

its been a while, so i must blog again... its been an eventful 2 weeks since i've last blogged...first there was dance mix 2k3...madness i tell you...practicing til all times of the night and not minding, screaming non-sensically while we're dancing, drilling til we're sore, toe-touches, "time of your life", 1200 people screaming for you, and a smile so wide you couldn't punch it off my face...

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-909247362003-03-18T06:53:00.000-08:002003-03-18T06:53:25.403-08:00

war WAR war...what is it good for?...absolutely nothing... see what i just wrote?...yesterday, our great president bush told the world he will not be playing any games and plans to go to war...crazy...i may be a hypocrite because i sort of agree with the our pending war...but bush just told some grown ass men to leave their homeland...so i also disagree with the war...anyway, i'll list my pros

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-907923442003-03-15T21:20:00.000-08:002003-03-15T21:21:55.000-08:00

gonna go dance in a little bit...like in 4 hours...which would put me dancing at 4 am...put the power of the hour shall prevail... just been chillin lately...studying, posting, trying to live it up...letting someone put a twinkle in my eye... kinda bored at this moment (12:11 am)...watching an oscar worthy performance of the critically acclaimed "South Central"...DEUCE HERE!!!... it was such a

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-906689982003-03-13T13:32:00.000-08:002003-03-13T13:32:52.856-08:00

i'm just gonna give up... i can't do it anymore... is it really worth the breath... what is the meaning of life?... hahahaha...got you...thought i was gonna write one of those real depressing xangas i seem to always come across...negs!...i don't believe in them...i believe in hugs and smiles...watch corky romano...it will definitely a) cheer u up, or b) kill your brain cells... anyway,

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-903206862003-03-07T12:54:00.000-08:002003-03-07T12:54:54.700-08:00

man, dosen't it feel good to laugh... funny things that make me laugh: - a drunk dorsey, ant, noah, kimmie, suj, chad, JB, mama, etc...actually, all drunk people are hilarious... - my roommate dorsey sitting/laying on the couch... - forgetting dances...during a performance... - a kid on campus who looks just like me...papa musta been a rolling stone... - waking up in the morning...its real

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-900365472003-03-02T22:38:00.000-08:002003-03-02T22:38:37.610-08:00

well i'm back to the salt mines... damn...spring break in the MIA was great...and to think i wasn't gonna go...tsk tsk...memories for days inc...haha...i wish i could write down all that was, but i think i'd miss something and be salty about it later...much love to everyone who was out there...just look around, someone will put pics up... chicago was also great...family is great...much love to

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-892999812003-02-18T03:46:00.000-08:002003-02-18T03:46:07.893-08:00

time, time for some action... word...its 6 AM...white castle fills my stomach...the fishbowl is eerily quiet, but also eerie in that there are still people here...the blurriness of everything...jelly bellys taste so good...trying to study after another observance of the philippine national holiday...its a wrap... hmmm, will i wake up is the bigger question....

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-892059542003-02-16T14:55:00.000-08:002003-02-16T14:55:50.000-08:00

the story of the shrinking lover... that previous sentence has very little revelance if you haven't seen "talk to her," a great spanish foreign film...watch it if you get a chance...anyway, valentines was great...great company, good food, and a good movie...all in all, a good time... so, i slept at 3:30 in the morning friday night, expecting to get up around noon and get some work done before

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-888369932003-02-09T22:26:00.000-08:002003-02-09T22:36:00.000-08:00

i'm now part of the elite... i got 10 comments...thats double digits baby...i want to thank all those that sympathized with me and got me here...thank you again... anway, i watched that movie "Heat" saturday night and it got me thinking...bobby deniro said that he lived his life under the motto: "there is nuthin in his life that he wouldn't walk away from in 30 seconds flat if he felt the heat

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-886076492003-02-05T12:43:00.000-08:002003-02-05T12:43:15.040-08:00

yo, its madness... do you think if blog about sex i'd get 23 comments on my page?...what if my blog was written by two very pretty girls?...i can't ever get any comments...the most comments i've had was maybe five or six...i'm hatin...i think i write for myself and my three faithful readers... but i am happy...this blogging world i was sucked into, is now sucking more people in...its the

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-885242612003-02-04T02:20:00.000-08:002003-02-04T02:21:21.000-08:00

what time is it? its five in the morning?...i have to wake up in four hours but i have easy mac in the microwave with my name on it..anyway, at five in the morning there are alot of people doing other things than eating and blogging...they're waking up for work...or they still may be at work...that would suck...five in the morning is good for nothing...i mean nothing...nothing goes on, except

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-883448262003-01-31T12:52:00.000-08:002003-01-31T12:52:21.506-08:00

don't you just love getting dressed up... it feels really good to dress up...i mean really dress up...when you actually put alot of effort to make yourself look as close to perfect as you can...its dope...shave real good, clip your nails, line yourself up, take that 30 minute shower, cologne, iron, shine your shoes, the whole nine...when i get older, i wanna dress in custom made italian suits

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-881965282003-01-28T20:12:00.000-08:002003-01-28T20:12:39.596-08:00

i was wrong (however seldom that is)... i thought i erased my previous blog, but due to the miracle of computers, it showed up...isn't that great... so i'm gonna talk about why i seem to be studying so much these days...maybe its because i'm taking 17 credits...or maybe, and more realistically, its the fact that i'm actually focused this semester and doing ALL of the readings...i mean a student

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-879733092003-01-24T12:23:00.000-08:002003-01-24T12:23:42.983-08:00

ah dammit...i just erased my blog...it was good too...i had blogged about the cold weather, me playing basketball, and american idol...damn computers... i shall blog again...

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-879723572003-01-24T12:03:00.000-08:002003-01-24T12:03:32.756-08:00

its gettin hott in here... hell f#$kin no!...i swear on hoover's head that its never been this cold...ever...anywhere...in history...i can't honestly remember a time where i've been so cold all the damn time...they want to blame it on a seberian cold front...no...its "the man" (when in doubt, blame the man)...and the heater in my room wasn't workin for a couple days...i'm not built for this type

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-877708532003-01-20T22:33:00.000-08:002003-01-20T22:33:53.750-08:00

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAMA!...I LOVE YOU... man, behind everything i am, all the things i will become, i am and will always be in the deepest part of me, a mama's boy...theres really only one woman in my life, forever, and thats my mama...i love her more than anything in this world...sometimes i don't show it like i should, but theres no deeper feeling i have...this is the woman who birthed me, fed me,

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-876074192003-01-17T12:55:00.000-08:002003-01-17T12:55:56.756-08:00

would you rather be able to fly or be invisible? i think i'd rather be invisible...flyings dope and all because you can just float and chill...go wherever u pleased...and get paid just to show your skills...but i'd rather be invisible...think of all the things you could do...go into halle berry's bathroom...even JLo...i know that sounds perverted, but what man wouldn't want to do that...and you

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-874660882003-01-15T00:32:00.000-08:002003-01-15T00:32:07.693-08:00

so got a new resolution these days... gonna cut back on the drinking...i know i know...me stop drinkin?...i mean what the ----?....but times call for a change...a couple people told me that i should drink in moderation, but i say to hell with that...might as well try to stop drinkin all together...at least for a little while...i know there'll still be times when i'm gonna drink, but i'm gonna

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-873742602003-01-13T14:25:00.000-08:002003-01-13T14:25:49.406-08:00

comin to break you off with randomness... went to church yesterday for the first time in long time...had this yearning to find the bigger picture...felt weird, but it also felt really good...seeing people who believe fully in the lord is amazing...i've had questions about my faith, but i think we all need god in our life...something to ponder... its my roommates 21st today...what?!...are we all

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-873178142003-01-12T12:55:00.000-08:002003-01-12T12:55:28.236-08:00

what is there to say... sometimes i do stupid things...things that just shouldn't be said or done...i apologize to you...i'm sorry...nothing i say or do can explain it... jay-z says it best, gotta learn to live with regrets...

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-871816422003-01-09T12:50:00.000-08:002003-01-09T12:50:48.686-08:00

gettin back on a good foot... just finished up the first week of classes...could quite possibly be my most enjoyable semester yet...lets hope it holds up... i do have a problem...it is 2003 right?...so why do i write all my dates with '02?...damn man...i don't even realize it...then i look over on someone elses notebook and i see '03...thats bogus...this happens to me for at least the first

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-870179122003-01-06T11:02:00.000-08:002003-01-06T11:02:16.843-08:00

happy new years!!!... ahhh, a new year...2003...dosen't it feel good...a chance to refresh and rejuvenate...a chance to tell yourself "i'm gonna study everyday and workout everyday"...ah i love the optimism of early january...haha...it feels good to be back here in good ol ann arbor...i dreaded coming back, just because of studying, but after my first class i feel ready for the 2003...bring it

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it really is the most wonderful time... i sit here this christmas morning, tryin to figure out christmas...the christmas vibe hasn't hit me in full effect this year...it isn't that its lost its luster, but i think alot of it has to do with getting old...cousins getting married, grandmas not there anymore, jobs...it was all so fun when we were little and presents fell on us like snowflakes, and

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hey yo, its for the best...isn't it?... my road dog once told me, that whatever happens, "do you"...i was confused at what he meant by it, but i figured it out later...in life, we have to do what is best for us...at times, when you don't know what to do, you've got to do what makes you happy...what makes you feel best...sometimes those decisions are hard and confusing, but in the end, its just

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its all about expectations... last nite, i caught a short glimpse of an athlete who could quite possibly be the most hyped athletic phenom ever...i'm talking about 17 year old Lebron James...a senior in high school, whose frenzy has caused so much madness, his high school games are televised and the rest are on pay-per-view...i am amazed that one teenager could garner this much attention...the

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sometimes i feel like its passin me by... the pharcyde said it best...its there, but it passes you by...walks right past you...feels like this semester has passed me by...i got to get a whiff of it, slightly graze it, but its over now...it feels like it was just yesterday i was sittin in my econ 401 lecture thinking how great an economics degree would be...now i'm enjoying some down time having

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procrastination...its a mutha... i'm here at the computer lab, fairly relaxed now with this 10-page paper finally out of the way...as i look around though, i see stressful people...all looking at books, articles, websites, the tags on their shirts...anything to get some information for their paper...their paper that they've waited a whole semester to start the day before its due...now i'm not

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hmmm, just feel like babbling... have a ten page paper to finish by tuesday and i've got four pages already on politcal participation...who ever said i procrastinate?...and the other day, while everybody was likening themselves to geese by way of natty lite and rolling rock, i didn't drink a smudgen of beer...man it was weird...everyone sippin and not me?...it feels like i'm the one always

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burrrrrr, its so cold... funny thing...this whole year me and my roommate have been suffering in what we believed was a poorly heated room...so we just bundled up and fought it out for four months...then this cold ass weather comes in bringing its -3 degree weather and i mean its freezing up in our room...we thought the problem was that the heater was on the other side of the apartment so the

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so after another wonderful thanksgiving at home, i am grateful... i am grateful for my wonderful parents, for without them i am nothing... i am grateful for the best big brother, for he has taught me so much about life... i am grateful for good friends at home, for they are the big reason i am who i am... i am grateful for friends at school, for they changed me for the better... i am grateful to

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so after another session of perusing blogs, i find that alot of slang has infiltrated our lives... when tryin to state a fact, it must be led off with "for the record..." when in need of something, state "can i get some (insert) in my life..." when something is great, its mandatory to say it is "off the hook/chain..." to agree, just say "fa sho..." to address a friend, it is okay to call

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-849358062002-11-22T11:03:00.000-08:002002-11-22T11:03:19.000-08:00

*Note: i dedicate this to my bro...hold down the fort for me so in a week i'll be home...sweet home chicago... i don't know about anyone else, but i have a love for my city...i mean a real, genuine appreciation for having the opportunity to live in chicago...its something thats hard to put a finger on...maybe it goes back to the first civilizations, where romans and vikings and mongolians

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being content... its a wonderful feeling to be content...to be content with your situation in life, be it school, family, work, love, friendship, or whatever...i feel at peace with myself these days...not too much work to stress me out (holla at 9 credits)...i get to see my family in a week and i can't wait...friendships growing...its all just a good feeling inside... however, you know there

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-846845642002-11-17T17:55:00.000-08:002002-11-17T17:55:28.980-08:00

after this weekend, i've been reaffirmed that the world is full of dope people... see, i find alot of people to be pessimistic or don't look on the bright side...but i wish they would, because they'd be amazed by what they see... being in michigan has exposed me to different people from around the world...i've met people from hawaii to cali to kansas to ny to turkey to colombia to wherever...

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for the record, i'm gonna miss komposit... i remember the first time i went to a komposit party at the blind pig...it was early last year and i went to it not knowing what to expect...me and my boy ant went there at about 10:30 and we were probably the first ones there...i thought to myself, "this is wack...seven bucks for this...i'm outta here by 12"...oh, how wrong i was...it turned out to be

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-844228832002-11-12T08:29:00.000-08:002002-11-12T08:29:12.630-08:00

can i be random today?... here at work, bored...perusing some blogs and xanga pages when i come across this page "scottie2hottie"...being my usual inquisitive self, i go look at the page and see a pic of this guy that i was in a fashion i was in freshmen year, who some people say resemble me...and you know what he has listed as his expertise..."looking like Scottie, a random filipino guy on

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is there such a thing as large pores?...there has to be, cuz i sweat too much... i used to joke around about having larger pores than usual because i have the ability to sweat ALOT...but i think i do have large pores because i sweat doing the most mundane of things...walking for one...who sweats when they walk?...i did walk for 25 minutes tonite from crisler arena to the ugli, but i sweated the

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-842433742002-11-08T11:16:00.000-08:002002-11-08T11:16:25.790-08:00

i'm fighting these demons... been strugglin against them for awhile... they're eating away at me... its like everytime i walk home down south u., they call me..."come here scott, stop walking"...and i look and no ones saying anything...so i keep walking but they keep yelling for me...so i stop again and i always see them...no fail...the axis of evil of south university...JJ's, pancheros, china

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i think it may very well be sick season... ever get a stuffy nose and its only on one side (thank god its not both sides)...anyway, so my left side is all clogged so i must distribute breathing to my right nostril and mouth...and just as i was getting used to this, it starts dripping...and i just ran out of tissue...i can either tilt my head back and look like a fool here in the computer lab, or

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-840697552002-11-05T09:56:00.000-08:002002-11-05T09:56:06.813-08:00

Ann Arbor...love it or hate it... i love the college atmosphere... i hate that everythings so far away... i love the partying (however recently weak i must admit)... i hate cops that ruin the good time... i love the quality and abundance of restaurants... i hate that only three of them are open at 3 am... i love the mixture of people... i hate when they only hang with their own kind... i love

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-839935792002-11-03T23:25:00.000-08:002002-11-03T23:26:03.000-08:00

are you a tank or are you a driver?... this weekend, i again had the pleasure of playing the most amazing game known to man...TANK & DRIVER...whoever made this game up should be awarded a nobel peace prize...if you haven't had the pleasure of playing this game, come find me and we'll play... anyway, what are you in this game we call life?...are you a tank?...the tank is "it"...the one who makes

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whats on the wall?... oh boy...red stuff on the wall...red stuff everywhere...oh boy... parties are fun and exciting...maybe too exciting...bodies everywhere...drinks everywhere...cops everywhere...i guess i'm true to my mantra, "wanna fight?"...i love all of you...gonna go try to make my head stop spinning... and for the record, it was on last nite...

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But I'm only here to party, y'all/Carry every weekend like its Mardi Gras -Clipse "When the Last Time" i can't sleep...my heads spinning...literally...i woke up on my couch without remembering how i got there...theres a recollection of the first half of the night, but grey areas for the second half...are there cures for hangovers?...i don't think aspirin helps...i think it gets you more wasted

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-838144732002-10-31T00:11:00.000-08:002002-10-31T00:52:31.000-08:00

i've had an addiction since i was young...not a bad addiction, but an addiction nonetheless...i think i am actually addicted to video games... you're probably thinking, "wow scott, i never knew!"...as well you shouldn't...although i am equipped with a XBOX, i hardly ever play it...so its safe to say i am fighting the addiction...but there are times when i go on gaming binges...i might play

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-837254132002-10-29T09:36:00.000-08:002002-10-29T09:36:34.890-08:00

whoa!...how old am i?...in two years i have to do something...like work...in an office! honestly, i don't ever think i could be happy working in an office environment...what i mean by that is i couldn't be excited to go to work everyday knowing i'd be sitting in a small cubicle staring at a computer...for instance, right now i'm at work in the business school, sitting in my little cubicle,

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girls... so beautiful...so amazing...so complex...so fragile...so tough...so soft...so everything... a friend once wrote that relationships are like molecules in a box...shooting around everywhere, binding with other molecules until it finds that perfect "bond"...an unbelievable theory...but i'll bring my metaphor back to some of best times i've spent with my family... i think people in

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what is it about sundays?...i woke up today with the pleasure of daylight savings giving me another hour of sleep...you never realize the joys of 3 hour naps and 12-hour zzz's until you go to college...but back to sundays...what makes this day so great? is it football?...although my dear bears are strugglin, theres nothing like watching 6 hours of football...turn on espn gameday at 12, and watch

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"i just love your...brain!" what is it that makes smart girls so attractive?......it may just me be, but seeing a girl with her legs up on her chair and intently studying her books...whoa doggy...its that whole mind connection thing...and my whole attraction to girls in sweats and glasses...refer to the phrase "keep it real" anyone cold?...i am...cold as hell...it went from deceiving cold last

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-834671102002-10-24T09:51:00.000-07:002002-10-24T09:51:21.643-07:00

whats up with this dancing?...i feel its contaigous...and obsessive...catch a group of funKtion or 2xs standing around, and odds are at least one person will be dancing...i catch my roommate jon dancin around the apartment these days...but lets not get started on ant...walkin around body rollin on south u...question: ever sit in class and get that itch to just move or practice an eight count?...

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you know those little lists that go around, listing the little things that make life wonderful...i think they should add talking to old friends to that list if its not already on it... i had 3 moments today where i got in touch with an old friend and it made me realize that friends are a big part of my life...they make u think about how much you've grown since you last talked to them, and you

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okay, contradictory to what i blogged last nite, late nights at the ugli do have its drawbacks...for one, sleep becomes minimal...especially when you have a nine oclock class the next morning...so i missed class today for the first time this year...i promised myself i wouldn't do it this year, but i guess you're allowed a couple of sleep ins every year...its the college life... on a good note, i

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-823515072002-09-30T22:32:00.000-07:002002-09-30T22:32:38.253-07:00

late nights at the UGLI... late nights are, as so harmoniously put by cee-lo, are the best times to relate mind states...as the number of people in the ugli dwindle as the early morning kicks in, the conversations also kick into full gear...not full gear as in loud and stupid, but intellectual and stimulating...its seeing that kid you went to high school with and catching up lives of former

Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684413458871633020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821988.post-822998222002-09-29T21:59:00.000-07:002002-09-29T21:59:15.276-07:00

lets see...hmmm...5 months since last blog...hmmm...i miss it... i've decided to blog after months of inactivity...i've seen numerous pages of blogs the past few days and decided i finally need to learn how to write...the darndest people have the most amazing thoughts...but more on that later...studying... today was quite the interesting day...it was full of STUDYING...this econ 401 exam on

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