JOURNAL: Machine (Carlos Corral)

  • FireSnatch 2002-02-01 11:29:33 This is real cute. The building next door to our hotel
    is on fire. I'll see if I can get some footage of it in a bit.

    A small delay for our trip to the CON.

    "Don't play with matches." 
  • Trip to Austin 2002-01-30 13:04:29 Well, my trip to Austin Texas is gonna leave in a couple of hours.

    I'm taking my laptop so I'll try to report back about the CON itself either on the forums or in my journal. Maybe Both.

    While I'm in Austin, I'll be sure to visit UT Austin as well since I'm thinking of goign there for college.

    Well Adios for now everyone! 
  • A day in the life of a Hump 2002-01-23 13:24:33 Humpday.

    Actually not really. I'm glad I got the rest of the day off today.
    This morning I took a Government Exam which I know I didn't do to well on.

    Still I think I passed.


    Came back home after the test because I got the rest of the day off since I'm going to an elementary school near my house where I will be a judge for thei Science Fair.

    I wonder what creative minds these later generations have right now.
    I won't be too rough.

    Hehe, 2 of my little cousins go to this school so if their in the Science Fair, I'll hook them up ^____^.

    That's family for you.  
  • December 2, 2001 2001-12-03 01:31:48 "Do not believe in anything simply because you have heard it. Do not believe in anything simply because it is spoken and rumored by many. Do not believe in anything simply because it is found written in your religious books. Do not believe in anything merely on the authority of your teachers and elders. Do not believe in traditions because they have been handed down for many generations. But after observation and analysis, when you find that anything agrees with reason and is conducive to the good and benefit of one and all, then accept it and live up to it."

    --Buddha  
  • November 28, 2001 2001-11-28 16:47:25 A small poem to someone who means alot to me:

    I'm losing my ground
    You know how this world can beat you down
    I'm made of clay
    I fear that I'm the only one who thinks this way
    I'm always falling down the same hill
    Needles puncturing this skin
    And nothing comes bleeding out of me
    Just like the waterfall I'm drowning in
    Two feet below the surface I can still make out your wavy face
    and if I could just reach you
    Maybe I could leave this place.

    You extend your hand to those who suffer
    To those who know what it really feels like
    To those who've had a taste
    If I could start again
    A million miles away
    I would keep you
    I would find a way to keep you
     
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