Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Last Post of 2008?


Its the last day before the last year of the first decade of the 21st century...

I thought Id write something meaningful...Ill prolly spend the day with my lil sister and trying to find something decent to wear tomorrow night to work...and in case anyone is wondering, Ill be @ Inside for the Champagne Dreams party shooting jager bombs! lmfao...*ahem...I mean...shooting pictures.

I really wanted to write a review of the year...but Im not sure how well that would play out, I still have a lot of mixed feelings about certain situations that has most certainly cast a large shadow on my overall views of 2008.

So Ill leave that out...but we'll see how I feel by the end of the post.

If life were a movie, then 2008 served merely as the opening scene credits...
I have introduced you to every relevant character in my life that Im hoping will be important to the plot and the development of my own character...(so far anyways) the only person that hasnt been cast yet...or maybe she already has but her character has to built, is my soul mate...but that'll unravel as the plot begins to unfold.

Im hoping that this movie is going to be really inspiration and deep. Make sure you're already pissed and you have your popcorn in hand...its going to be a long movie...and hopefully worth the ass numbness when you get up.

Hopefully, everyone that I have been introduced to this year, that I thanked 2 or 3 posts back will continue to play a part in this movie and that there arent too many twists and turns in terms of friendships or betrayals or other things of that sort.

If my life were an album, then the prelude has just ended.

This is merely the beginning of the story for me and the movement that I am documenting in Toronto.
This is Toronto...one frame at a time...

Someone commented a post or 2 back asking, what is the meaning of the card on my desk that says "T.O. (broken heart) U" ?
Toronto is often dubbed as the Screwface Capital because we usually dont support our own industry and artists. There are a lot of haters and shit talkers out here. The reason why Toronto is taking so long to grow is because of its critics and doubters.
The line is actually "T.O. Dont Love U" which is a design and phrase coined by Bryan Espirtu of the Legends League. Bry printed these logos on shirts and sweaters, and ironically, it became a hot item in the winter and spring of 2008.

Im hoping that 2009 brings a better year for the city and with all the movements in and around the city, maybe the people will have something to be more to proud of to call home.

My mom always said, "A tree by itself is just a tree, but two trees together is shelter."

Our city cant make it on the back of just one rapper, or just one singer, or one designer, one group, one institution, one anything...unless its one unified movement.
YOU and I are the first three letters of UNITY. (YOU-AND-I-T-Y for the slow pokes. lol)

If this is our home, we need to recognize that and own it. If this house comes tumbling down...its only you and I who dwell in it...its only you and I that suffer. If theres a problem inside this house, we need to fix it as a family, because our issues are internal.

I know Im getting mad preacher like, but I think its a good thing for you guys to think about, even if you aint from Toronto.

Someone just msged me asking, how come I aint sleeping yet, its 4am.

Im up because Im trying to inspire change through the only medium I have access to.
Its a worth a shot to spark a mind that may one day make a difference.

This past year has been amazing to me. Ive had people in the most random places coming up to me, saying my name, introducing themselves to me, shaking my hand and saying that they read the blog and thank you for helping them get through some of the most difficult times theyve had...im flattered and honored to say the least.
Ive received tons of emails and msgs from random strangers as well just reaching out and saying the same things.

Im not fishing for compliments with this, but someone once commented on a post and said, thanks for sticking up for us nice guys out here...that comment has never left my mind since I read it.
The more I think about the more I realize thats sorta what I represent. Although I have a potty mouth and like getting drunk when I drink...Im still a nice guy. I think theres this perception that, once you get into the industry, you become this monster, you become contaminated by the popularity, the parties, the drugs, the girls...the whatever the hell else comes with it that people lose themselves and become immoral and lose the ability to think consciously.
Not saying that Im a big shot celebrity by any means, but I think what makes me a bit more interesting (sometimes) is the fact that Im out here...and Im an anamolie.

That someone can still be cool, still be doing crazy things, partying all the time, know a lotta industry folks but can still not be a whore, arrogant and full of himself, that can still be real.

A lot of people in the industry actually think its odd that Im the way I am...that I dont bag chicks everynight night, that Im not doing drugs or that Im humble and modest.

At the end of the day, Im still a normal person.
Im just a normal person who just does cool things.
Im just a cool person who still does normal things.

Im still Will.
Still that same ol' G.

I always tell myself, fuck what everyone else thinks about me. Ill be me the way I wanna be me. If I make it out here, Im gonna make it being William Nguyen...not what anyone wants me to be, not what anyone thinks I am, not what anyone else says...
Im gonna be me the way I want to be.
Im sitting where I am today because Im me. Im no fraud. I speak whats on my mind, and Im a straight up dude.
Love me or hate me.
But if you love me, I only want you to love me for me, not for any other reason but. Accept me as I am, flaws and all. When I meet someone, the first things I try to read is their genuiness and sincerity...are you putting on a front to get something out of me or are you just being straight and forward with who you are.

If you're here for business, cut the friend talk and spit numbers.
If you're here for friendship, cut the bullshit and the pretend games.
Frauds are the wackest people alive.

If I wanna get drunk on a fuckin saturday and stumble down the stairs and yack in my car...so be it. Thats me.
If I wanna shake a woman's hand and tell her that Im slightly intimidated by her presence and beauty, so be it.
Im human, I have my weaknesses, my flaws, my problems, my defects, my issues and my emotions...Im not ashamed of them. Everything Im not makes me everything I am.
I believe in honesty...Ive accepted who I am and I refuse to lie to myself nor anyone else.
Im proud of the person that Ive become so I show you who I am to the fullest...

So I guess more or less what Im trying to say is, to everyone who is just getting to this point...
to the point where you're finally being recognized or you're finally beginning to establish yourself or even just find yourself...embrace yourself for the very person you are. You dont want people loving you for what you represent...or an idea of who you MIGHT be...you want love because of who you really are.

I will admit Ive been guilty of trying to be an idea for people to love...and Ive also been guilty of loving ideas of a person as opposed to the person, several times...

Dont lie to yourself and change for anyone unless its for you.
If you cant find a reason to change, dont change, because you'll go right back to who you were before. This doesnt mean be ignorant and oblivious though.
Dont try so hard to fit in...there are no rules to success. We all make our own paths...and we all have different starting points and different finish lines...but understand it isnt a race...theres only a track...the only thing running with you is the clock...so move at your own pace.

I dont even know where Im going with this post...

Sometimes people ask me whats the purpose of my blog, whats my story for loving photography.

My reason for loving photography is the ability to document a moment in time. I can capture any one action during any split second and eternalize it for all of time.
I was always hoping to be famous or well known for whatever reason, and some day have a biographical picture about me...Im not sure for what reason Id ever be famous, but I was hoping I just would be. For every movie or film, there is a someone called a director of photography who plots what scenes will sort of look like...so consider me the director of photography to my own life...Im documenting and prepping the frames my biopic through these photographs...lol. Sounds lame, but its the truth.
The blog has a different purpose though. My blog is your access to my mind, thoughts and experiences. I write because I want to inspire people to think and share ideas. I leave myself vulnerable and completely open because I encourage the same to everyone else. Through articulation comes understanding. In case you ever think its really wack to say or write something, Im creating precedence for you, a comfort zone, a more relaxed and open environment for you to just release your emotions and feelings without fear of judgements and criticisms. It is one of the most beautifulest things when I just rant about things I think are bullshit and have people comment back and say like, OMG, I was thinking the same shit.

I dont know how I plan to inspire change or if my method is even effective...but maybe some of the things I will say will hit the mind of someone who has the ability to mobilize and make greater progress than I have the capacity to. If all I ever do is change just one mind, than Ive accomplished what I was set to do.

My plans for my future are quite complex and still needs a lot of revising as I still learning about myself and my capabilities. I will break it down for you another time.

Ill just to end this post off here by saying, I wish everyone the best of luck in the new year. Let all the troubles and problems be left behind you once the clock strikes 12. Let the next 365 days be yours to own and reap happiness, success, love and peace from.
Ill see you in the new year.

This may sound funny as hell, but as the days go by, Id like to get to know all of my readers a bit more. Please leave a comment or email me @ william_nguyen85@hotmail.com or add me on facebook (William Nguyen). Im also doing this becasue I know a lot of people have a lot of more personal things theyd like to say or ask without having to commenting publicly on a post...so its all gravy.

So if you guys have blogs or projects that you're working on, Id like to see them. Id like to be here for you, as you have for me.

I thank you guys for all the love and support Ive received since I started this blog.

My sincerest thank you's.

It means more than you'll ever know.

My hat goes off to you guys...it really would not be the same without you.

Ill be counting in the New Year with all of you guys in mind.

*Will tips his hat.

ps. sorry for any typos or grammatical errors, I didnt proofread this post.

BLACKBERRYs vs. iPhones

First of all, I think Im gonna go fix my 7th meal of the day...lol

Too bad eating isnt a qualification you could put on your resume...like

"How would you benefit our company?"
"Well, I would be a great employee because Im a really good problem solver. For example, whenever Im hungry, I am always able to find something to eat..."
"..."

(awkward silence)

Seven says, if I continue eating at this rate, I could be a plus size model for men...thanks asshole.
lol

Ok, on to the topic at hand.
I wanted to talk to you about blackberrys and iPhones.
Of course this review will be extremely bias since I own a blackberry...so expect no equality or accuracy or even any legitimacy in the words that I type.

I woulda posted a pic of someone holding an iPhone...except...I dont know anyone who owns an iPhone who is proud enough to have a picture taken with it...lol.
People who have iPhones are like people who are sleeping with ugly hoes and deny all accusations about their affairs...lol (im exaggerating)

Ok, lets list reasons why Blackberrys are the fuckin shit!

1) BLACKBERRY MESSENGER - its basically like MSN...except a kajillion times better. Imagine, super fast msging. It tells you if the msg you sent was delivered, and if the other person has read it. You can send voice clips and pictures...you can have conferences, and it has buttons (excluding the Storm) and you can type without looking...(well at least I can). You will never feel lonely with BBM. Its a good way to chop girls? "Yo shawty, whats your PIN like? Can I PIN you sometime?"

PIN is the code number assigned to your individusal phone for BBM, in case someone didnt know. Msging someone on BBM is called PINNING. lol. Thats the lingo.

umm...thats the only and best thing about BBs

Bad things about BBs?

1) IT WILL RUIN YOUR LIFE! you know how many ppl get into car accidents, walk into trees, spill food, break up with their bf/gfs, dont dance at clubs...become zombies?
...I cant even live without the BB...whenever my BB's broke down or I lost it, I felt super depressed...like life wasnt worth living anymore.
It aint called a crackberry for no reason...
Like I usually rush off phone conversations because I know 10 ppl musta PINNED me while I was on the phone, and when I get off theres like a dozen BBM notification chimes.
Anyone who has a BB feels the same way.
Text msgs are totally wack to me now cuz theyre so slow and they dont deliver in the same orders...bah.

ok...on to iPhones...lets discuss why iPhones are cool.

1)...



very well then...

lets discuss their bad points...

1) they suck? are you just gonna surf the internet all day? play music and video games all day?
and get greasy finger marks on ur screen and put it against ur face?

I mean you can do all those things on BB too...and you get BBM!!!

You cant really chill at a club holding your iPhone and look like you're cool. Because you're probably doing 'isolated' type things...like if your texting, youre probably sitting there for awhile waiting for your text to go through and then waiting for them to respond...
or playing stupid videos...we all know you aint communicating...at least if you're sitting alone and being anti social or standing by yourself, at least be communicating with someone in the cyber world. Or make it look like your dealing with some business with someone on the other side. lol

Blackberrys are the international standard for coolness. lmao...
(how bias am I huh?)

...


This post is boring me now...and I wanna eat again...

BB rocks, iPhones suck...

I know so many ppl who have sold their iPhones and are getting BBs now...saying Im bored...

I should get a fuckin sponsorship from BB for this post...fuckin a.

Trust me, get a BB and your life will change! I guarantee it!!! Please, anyone who has a BB, please say something so the non BB users can understand the power of the BB!

Get a Blackberry and step into the darkside.... >:-)

anyways...Imma go make me some grub.

ps. i aint really hating on ppl with iPhones...or people that dont have a BB or an iPhone...Im juss being a dorkface. We all look for different things in our functions...this post is for anyone who got an iPhone for christmas...sucks to be you...unless you know no one with a BB, then get an iPhone, because BBM serves no purpose if you have no one to PIN. *will shrugs

Monday, December 29, 2008

Come on team! Lets brainstorm!

Im extremely bored and its so windy outside you woulda thought u was in Kansas...

Ummm...can someone give me a topic...Ill write it...
ummm...

Have I already mentioned that this upcoming year is the year of the Ox on the Chinese calendar? And Im an Ox...so this is supposed to mean its my bad luck year...

In case you didnt already know, Chinese and Vietnamese culture and traditions are very similar...
So lets hope 2009 and wont kill me...Im still waiting on the next Batman movie...

Tisk...give me a topic somebody! Watch me get a topic and not write anything and just read Batman comics all night and watch sitcoms and re-runs of Entourage with my sister.

Im a loser by choice!

Hey, does anyone think I get way too drunk on the job all the time? Like Im always drunk at work (club photography)...if you didnt know better, you probably thought I was just getting paid to drink. Like, Im usually more fuct than the people out celebrating their bdays...and the best part, I didnt spend a single penny! I WIN BITCHES! LMAO

Im always surprised that the promoters/employers for these events let me drink so damn much. lol...well at least I still give them 300-500 pics at the end of the night. lol...and I make sure to get the pics of all the pretty girls before I lose my vision. Yea...works hard.
I dont even know what a 9-5 feels like anymore. I wake up everyday like its the Christmas holidays. My 9 hours a weekend make me just as much as I made working 40 hrs a week before...yep...so where should my next tatt be? My chest/cleavage area? my stomach? ribs? my forearm all the way to my wrist, back, left arm or calves? ...

Man...Im way too bored...right now Im talking as if Im talking to someone...but theres no one responding...well not until I read the comments anyways...well Im gonna go do something that makes me feel less loser...Shit!!! I GOTTA GO PICK UP MY SISTER FROM THE THEATRES NOW!

FUCK! BRB

NO HOMO!

This is frickin hilarious to me...

Look at the next 9 photographs and think about they all have in common...Im being serious...Besides them being Hollywood Heart throbs...(no homo). lol

SUPER PAUSE for me even spending time googling all these names and having to look at all the pictures...*Will cringes. lol











Now what did those 9 people have in common with me...???


...well this is definitely not a great picture of me for this example...or maybe even a great picture at all...the only purpose this picture serves is for a good laugh. lol

???


All good looking dudes (no homo) have small eyes...I WIN BITCHES!!!



lmfao!!!

The Past Year's Review and The New Year's Resolutions

Hmmm....
Ive been loafting on this post a lot because I still dont really know what to feel...

The entire year has been great to me...and I should be struck by lighting if I said otherwise.
I guess, Ive only been feeling weird for the past few weeks...buts its unfair for me to base my thoughts of the year on my feelings in the past few weeks.

Ive spent a lot of this year just trying to understand the person that I am trying to find peace and happiness, stability and sanity, love and comfort.

I didnt find everything, but I am thankful for what I did.

I just wrote an entire list of thank you's...But I just deleted it all...Its too difficult to name everyone Ive met this year and list their contribution to my life.

I even thanked people you didnt expect me to.
To everyone who Im thankful for, they know...because I often tell them...on blackberry. lol

Fuck it, here's my list.

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I wont even lie, one of the biggest contributors to this year is Addy, thank you for getting me off my couch last January, and making me apply for Remix. Thanks for believing in me and continuously pushing me to do better.

Im going to continue with a list of thank you's now to the people who made a really big impact on me...If I leave out any names, its no disrespect whatsoever. And the order is totally irrelevant.

Thank you to Bryan, Gav, Drex, T-RexXx, Noah, Future, Brock and Amanda for all that they've done for me inside that building in the first 6 months of the year, those 6 months were probably the greatest 6 months Ive ever known...But the special thanks goes out to Bryan for teaching me about a creative mind and giving me the ability to think for myself and allowing me to be me under his wing.
Thank you to the team - Addy, DJ Wristpect, Sir Lancelot and Fresh for dragging me out 7 days a week for months to meet every damn person in the city.
Thank you to Drake for shouting me out on 'Im Still Fly' and making me the coolest photographer! lol
Thank you to Ollie for giving me the opportunities to work beside you on all those projects.
Thank you to Q, Peter, Ronnice, Candice, John, Howie, Vedran, Trevor, Merv, Jenn Curlz, Matt, Matt, Matt G and the rest of Goodfoot/ United Front gang for always giving me a place to visit on Tuesdays and park on Saturday nights.
Thank you to the Livestock family - Skam, Andy, Los, Hek and Auggie for all the clubbing adventures and free vitamin water!
Thank you to Mikey, Jmac, Greg, Kev and Avi and the rest of Inquiringmind.ca for putting me on *pause
Thank you to Corwin and P-Plus for always looking out for me and making sure Im good.
Thank you to Safari for just being a cool dude.
Thank you to DJ Lissa Monet for always making me feel special when you see me.
Thank you to Spexx and Dre for always putting that paper in my hand.
Thank you to Nebby for being a great friend and always just being straight up even if you'll hurt my feelings...asshole.
Thank you to Milana for all the positivity during some of my worst moments and for some of the greatest advice Ive ever heard.
Thank you to Nadia for your 'awethome' sense of humor, your bubbliness, being yourself and letting your guard down and helping me end the year off on a lighter note. "Like Puss, like who are you? like you know what I mean?"
Thank you to Joy...for the joy? and all of the CD's and laptop adapters! lol lol
Thank you to Justin Lowe for always being a total idiot and just always messaging me with random nonsense.
Thank you to Lee for trying to find me a job...(Im still unemployed). lol
Thank you to Falesha for a wonderful summer and a handful of memories.

Thank you to all the new friendships Ive gained - Rich Kidd, Junia T, Sonat, F-Dub, Shakes, Crooks, Alejandro aka Ale, Johnny, DJ Tilt, Courtney, Linda, Alina, Tona, Harold, Shanda, Suzannah, Ashley, Keesha, Sabina, Courtne, Crystal, Heinz, Duane B, Mensa, Agile, Wan, Jenny Saliba, Will, Chevy, Sean, Rawk, Ozzy, Jason F, Air King, Thomas, Amber, Natalie H, Bjorn, Cola, Chantle, Karla Gillian, Giselle, Che, Addis, James Lowe, Lo, Kitt, Landlord, Melanie, Mensa, Momo, JD Era, Kim Davis, Ayah, Marion, Mila, Caitlin, Vili, Catriona, Eva, Kathleen, Azuka, Bobby, Natalie Caine, Savs, JT, Trisha, Ace, Mahsa, Rachel, Nekita, Sharob, Paulyne, Jenn N, Kayla, Sarina, Tse, Jesse, Ron, Blake, Unique, Lloydia, Sarah, Daniele, Diana, Vee, Stacy, Sam Wong, Sarina, Janet, Winny, Ken Masters, Bishop, Soze, and BP.

...Hope I didnt forget too many names...but those are just the people I met this year.

Thank you to everyone else whose been consistent in my life.

Thank you to Lola for just always loving me and supporting so much and helping me with almost everything all the time.
Thank you to Criso for being such an awesome sister to me and just for always understanding me.
Thank you to Jason Johnson for never changing through the years.
Thank you to Niko for all the randomness. lol
Thank you to Jerome and Taj for letting me work some of the craziest events.
Thank you to Anthony, Gerald, John, Jay, Lassi and Joey for never bailing on me...mad love for you dudes.
Thank you to my cousins, Khanh, Peter, Fred, Kevin, Duy Nanh and Jimmy for the love and always watching out for me and Mike.
Thank you to Seven, Vince and Moe for always making me feel filipino...lol. Just thanks for always being my brothers.
Thank you to Val, Julia, Emmy and Ceejay for being friends with eachother through all these years, your love for eachother gives me a lot of hope...its weird, but you guys know what I mean.
Thank you to Mon for always yelling at me and keeping me in line and never letting me get to gassed. Thanks for being my bestfriend.
Thank you to my brother, Mike for always filling up my gas tank and parking my car for me on the weekends...lol
Thank you to my sister, Judy who has learned to trust me and come to me for guidance.
Thank you to my brothers, Steve and Jack for always making me like Im still a role model.
Thank you to Dame for everything, you know my thanks will never be enough. Just thank you for always sitting on the phone while I vent and yell and cuss! lol...and we know I do that quite often. Thanks for not laughing at my mom when she cant speak English and for understanding that she still doesnt know your name after all these years...and that she still calls you honey, and refers to you as the black guy. lmfao

I know Im gonna get a couple phone calls tmr or blackberry msgs saying I forgot some people...lol
Lets hope I didnt forget you on purpose. Eeks!


Thats a lotta thank you's...shit. lol

Hopefully that wasnt too boring.
Obviously I have mad love and respect for everyone I named...and I only named a thing or two of what Im thankful for, but you know I cant really break down and tell you every single thing...especially on the blog. lol

I didnt really write a review, more of just a bunch of thank you's...

...its almost 5am now...Should I still write my new years resolutions?

...ahhh well...

Ill just do it now, cuz I dont know when Ill be free next.

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New Year's Resolution
...or just goals...whatever..unless they're the same

1) To only work where it makes sense. Like no stupid call center jobs or anything. If it aint for the community, if it aint for youth, if it aint about art, if I cant be creative, I aint doing it.
2) Be better to my mom
3) Make more time for the people who truly care about me.
4) Cut off all the frauds around me.
5) Graduate from school.
6) NO SEX until I find someone worthy of caring for...Yea, I said it! lmfao!
That mighta been a bad thing to make public for several reasons...but Ill say it...Dont get me wrong, I love sex, but Id rather make love. No lameness intended, but why take what you like, when you can take what you love. I only want someone to care about...I have no issues with people who emotionless sex, I have just come to realize, emotionless kinda of goes against my values...you may say, you're young, Will. Fuck all you can! Havent you ever just gone to a buffet, and just not eaten anything? Havent you ever had just so much money, go to the mall and not wanna buy anything?
Yea thats how I feel about women...there are just so much...and so many are so wack. When there is such an abundance and so much option...There's no need to choose. Im gonna take my time. Im only going home with the best. Everything else, Ill leave to the rest for the commoners. And of course, the word best is relative.
For me, its about quality over quantity, but to each their own. I guess some people just like to collect stamps.

Ive created my standards...and if you dont meet them, you can go to the warehouse. Sorry, but Im only going for what I feel deserves to be at the window of this shop...none of that, at the back of the store in the spinning sale rack with red stickers, loose threads and some tears in it bullshit. I aint tryna get no manafacture defect discounts. I want only what deserves to be in the window and Im down to pay the full price.

I might be window shopping for awhile...but its cool...at least Ill have what I want...(or at least what I think Ill want.)
The more successful I become, the more I realize I dont need sex to keep me happy...and that my friend is a powerful thing. My money keeps me happy, my friends keep me happy, my family keeps me happy, my constant hunger for more keeps me happy.
Well, actually Im lying, theres a woman I sleep with every weekend from Friday to Sunday. Most of you guys know her, Im sure she sleeps with a lotta people too...but its ok...I still fucks with her. Imma reveal her, and this is the truth, no inch of a lie.


Her name is Elizabeth...

Queen Elizabeth...lol...(FYI for my non Canadians - Canadian money has a picture of the Queen on it...)

Lame joke, but it gets me everytime.

The thing with me is...I attract a lot more nicer girls than I do hoes. And I cant be sleeping around with good girls...because I might break their hearts and scar them for life. And I cant sleep around with hoes...cuz they nasty. So Im just gonna do my thing til I find someone worth my time, my thoughts, my care and my efforts.

I can just imagine alotta dudes hating me for this one because I may have accidentally raised the bar for dudes to get girls...lol. *Will shrugs. lol

Like I told y'all in a couple posts back, Im all about the Premium P! For me its just sex...for them its sex and status! lmao. Thats right, I said it. Not being cocky, just being real. Ive had this talk with many people in the industry...We aint all gassed, we're just being real. lol (fuck, I cant wait to get cussed for that remark...lmao)
Hey, hate me if you want, but Im jus saying what a lotta ppl just dont have the balls to say. You guys already know who I am...if you have to question my character, y'all aint know me.

Call me gay, stupid, dumb, wack or whatever for not sleeping with the chick you seen me talking to at the club...
But Im working on my path to enlightenment, theres a lot more to life for me then bussing a nut...it feels great and all dont get me wrong...but that all ends...and you're just back to feeling empty again...both literally and figuratively.

Like I said, give me a woman to love, care for, be with, holds hands with, hug, kiss, embrace, look after, to look forward to, to make feel special, to make me laugh, entertain me, worry about me and look out for me...thats what I want...I aint stopping til I get what I want

!!!

Hopeless romantics are in for 2009...you aint know?

lol

Anyhow, off to sleep.
I guess my last resolution should be stop going to bed just before sunrise? lol

HAPPY NEW YEARS YOU GUYS!

and thank you to everyone who has been reading, commenting, and supporting my blog for the past few months...or since yesterday...lol
the work and thought I put into this blog would not be the same if I didnt have your support. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart.
Thanks for making me feel like a somebody.
Thanks for letting me write and understanding the person that I am, flaws and all.


2009 is Two Thousand and Mine.

THE CURIOUS CASE OF BENJAMIN BUTTON ...review...ish..kinda sorta..



Ok, I just got home from watching Benjamin Button...

:)

The movie is beautifully shot with a lotta really artsy dramatic scenes and with a ton of quotables. I wont try to get all Siskel and Roeper on you, but the movie was fantastic. It's full of emotions, happiness, sadness and a lot of...fuck, that sucks...

I love movies that can just suspend my sense of belief for awhile, take me to another world and just let me really feel like Im there...I woulda felt like Im there, except for the constant vibrations from the blackberry...tisk...

Here's my fave quote:

"We're meant to lose the ones we love.
How else would we know how important they are?"



...think about that one...

and go watch the damn movie.

Im gonna go throw some chicken wings in the oven and come back and hopefully write my year review and new years resolution.

Be back in a few.

Sunday, December 28, 2008

Bummer...

So if Im posting right now...

It means Im not in New York City...we all overslept and didnt wake up til almost noon...boo
What a waste...Im so depressed now, I think all 5 of us have been depressed all day about not heading off to New York...well you know what that means! Im gonna visit Adam aka A-Bomb tmr and book my next tatt appt. Dont know what to do...I wanna get started on my left arm, finish up my right arm and pull it down to my wrist, finish my back, do my stomach and maybe even my ribs...fruckin a.

I dont know Ill go see Adam tmr, and see what he says.

ummm...

So Im gonna leave a ziplock bag in my bathroom all the time now. I need to zip up my blackberry while Im in the shower so I can continue convos. Its mindboggling to be in the shower and hear the 'sonar' chime go off every 3 seconds. And sometimes the conversations get really interesting (in a non perv way) just before I hit the shower. So yes, Ive solved all my problems. We all know I get withdrawals when Im away from my BB.

Snap, I was gonna write more, buy Imma go play third wheel with Dame and his wifey and go watch The Curious Case of Benjamin Button!

Since every other friend sold me out!!!

"Like Puss, like who are you? Like you know what I mean?"
(inside joke)

In the meantime, this is my new funny shit! Watch it with a pantyliner on...you will piss your self.



Thanks to Nads and Savs for putting me on this shit! This is pure gold!

LMFAO!!!

shieettt! What I would look like if I grew my hair out, and had facial hair. lol

I took this picture on my webcam like 5 years ago, and edited it on photoshop...I didnt know how to you use any of the tools properly...as you can tell...it looks so fake...but its a good fuckin laugh anyhow. lol

Whatever, Im going to sleep...its frackin 5:36am...

NYC BOUND?

First of all, happy birthday to my best friend and brother, Dame. You're getting old, but dont worry, you'll be collecting your pension before you know it!

So we're supposed to be leaving for NYC in the next few hours...

The only problem is...we didnt rent the car yet!
lol
Which happens to be the biggest problem ever. We totally underestimated the busy-ness of this weekend and figured we could just do it last minute...all the SUV's are sold out in the city...tisk.

So Seven and I are gonna drive back out to the airport tomorrow morning and hope we can get an SUV...so hopefully we can still go...and if not...I guess Im just gonna use the NYC money for another tattoo...lmao

I should probably sleep now right? In case we head out to NYC tmr? ...I mean later?

Saturday, December 27, 2008

NOSTALGIA @ 6 DEGREES

"Blame it the goose, gotcha feelin' loose
Blame it on petrone, gotcha in the zone

BLAME IT ON THE A-A-A-A-A-A-A-ALCOHOL!

Blame it on vodka, blame it on the henny,
Blame it on the blue top, gotcha feelin dizzy."


I wont even front and let you wait til you get to the end of the post to see pics of me drunk. I was fuckin wasted out of my fuckin mind last night! SO FAR GONE!
Its nice being a photographer...I just gotta walk around with a cup, and everyone fills up my cup as I make my way around the booths in the club. lol.
I dont even bring money to the club anymore...like fuckin ever!

The music was probably great, but I have no idea, I was in my own world last night and all I could hear was a high pitch frequency in my brain! lol Fuckin awthomeneth (awesome with a lisp)!

I need to toss out a few thank you's, first to Duane and T-RexXx for throwing an awesome party, to Nadia and Savannah for the company, Gavin, Drex, Azuka, Tyson, Lo, and whoever else that kept filling my cup through the night and almost making me go blind. Nebby for stealing my cup of henny and had me chasing her in circles around the club til I got dizzy and gave up. Lola for looking after me when I was smashed on the couch. Niko for being...lmao! (you know what Im talking about...*pause). T-RexXx for telling everyone I was the coolest photographer ever in the washroom while I was barfing and everyone else was cringing. Jason Johnson for driving me and the girls home in my own car, getting me home at 6am, leaving my car lights, killing my car battery, and leaving only 4kms worth of gas left in the tank (I have a measuring thing in the car that tells me how many kms of gas I have left)...

I yacked twice in the club, and once more in the car...I came home and knocked out...shoes on and all...oddly only my jeans were off, but my boots were still on...so now Im wondering, did I take off my pants and then put my boots back on for no reason? like a fuckin clown?

*that didnt really happen, but imagine it did? lmao

and here's my new theme song for the club.



Below: Nadia and Savannah, my fave hefty heffers.
Waddup! The best company a drunk donkey could have...thanks for laughing at all my jokes in the car even when they werent funny...

"Can I get yo numbah? Can I have it? Can I? Can I get your digits?"




I dont know the girl in the pic below on the left, but she was actually on my blog on her BB just before I took this picture. Mad love!

Sarah and friend


Safari and Gavin


Waddup Hakeem? (middle)


Kathleen and Eva

Azuka and friend

Safari ruins every good picture...



Auggie and Hektor of Livestock

Taurean of Lounge

Skam and Los of Livestock

Gavin and Lola





Livestock

Amanda



I see you in the window, Nadia! lol

In case you think you're cute...you aint. Just saying tho. High five? lol

Lissa, Kathleen and friend

Azuka and Coco




Alina

Andrew of Roundtable



Mean muggin' as always.


This pic makes me laugh.


Yessir





Makeeba (left) and friend

Nekita and friend

Shakes


Ok, Lo. I see you. lol

Lola and Ken Masters

Drizzy's home again.

Agile





Matt Babel and Alina





lmao


Nadia D and friend

Sarah and 3 glasses of wine???!!! Fuckin G!

I wonder what it said...

Andy of the Segment and Livestock



T-RexXx

Skinny Gucci and T-RexXx



Nekita and Sharob

Mr. Knocturnal aka Duane and Lo.

Waddup Harold?!

Look at Sharob's face! Looks like she just wet herself! lmao


Check me out on the left side of the pic! lmao


Ur smashed bro!


Addis and Azuka

Nebby...with that glass of Henny that she took from me. lol


Drex, Shakes and Lo

Crystal and friends



I have no idea who this guy is but his facial expression is pure marvel




Waddup Paul?

Rachel and friend






The other Jason...aka JT



lol

I have no idea whats happening here, but it looks hilarious



lmfao!!! Only I would post a pic of my face looking this stupid! lmao

This picture kills me! i dont even know who these two guys are! lmao


Thanks again for driving again! lol




Adla

Future and Ollie


Love ya, Lola! I missed you, glad your back sister bear.

GDFT x RANSOM x STUSSY x NOMAD XMAS PARTY @ REIGN

Here are the pics from the United Front Xmas party from last week courtesy of GetJanet.com







































































































































Friday, December 26, 2008

BEST OF THE BEST: DEBORAH COX & DJ P-PLUS

The new mixtape from my homeboy P-Plus and the famous Deborah Cox!
Click here to download it so u can blast it it your ride!

Thursday, December 25, 2008

Who are you?

Right now I feel like I dont even know you at all.
Sometimes I feel like you were a different person all along.
Sometimes I feel so dumb because I had it all wrong.
Right now I feel like playing that Coldplay song.

Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Happy Holidays!!!

Sorry, I couldnt find a happier feeling picture...lol

(The staircase just kinda makes me thinks of all the steps Ive taken to get to where I am...it was grimey, rusty and steep, but the view is great from where Im standing....The fact that the first couple of steps of this picture are in focus and that the rest arent, means something to me.)

I kinda like the mood that Im in, even though it isnt great.
But I like it because it reminds me of how real I am at the end of the day, that Im still vulnerable to my emotions and feelings.
That I dont live in a perfect life...

But it does let me appreciate whatever it is I do have.

For anyone who is in their favorite knit sweater tonight, cuddled by a fire place with a loved one, sipping hot chocolate, singing songs inside a warm, decorated house, watching holiday specials and playing games with family members, consider yourself extremely lucky.

I cant recall such memories...
Consider yourselves blessed.
You dont know what you got til its gone...

Im going to write a post to recap my year really soon and maybe write individual thank you's to the people who have made an impact and changed the perspectives of my life in a blog post.
But I will probably do so before I leave to New York City this Sunday.

Well, Im heading up to Brampton to drink with my brother, my cousins and the rest of the Chins.

I wish you all the very best to you and yours.
Eat well, sleep lots and be good!

And to all you guys who are selfishly-generous...dont try to give the gift that keeps on giving huh? Make sure you 'wrap' all your gifts if you know what Im saying! lmfao! Ive been dying to drop that one! lol


*Will tips his hat

Peace and love y'all.


Drive safely out there...
And dont forget to leave the milk and cookies out for Santa.

Ps. To everyone who is probably expecting a gift from me...IM SO FUCKIN BROKE!
I didnt buy anyone anything...not even myself...I swear!
lol
No hard feelings...? But I do have some coupons for y'all, for a year supply of hugs and high fives! lol...i fuckin slay myself.

christmas eve

There's no pic right now cuz I'm typing this from my bb.

I'm sitting at sherway gardens right now on the bench, watching kids running back and forth laughing and giggling...
I suddenly missed being a kid for christmas...

Christmas so much more to me then...

Yea! I did it!



There's this line that I always remember in my mind from grade 3.

Ms. Riddols: At what age does a person stop being a child?

I Forgot Who: A person never stops being a child. Regardless of age, a person will always be a child to someone. Because a person will always have a parent.


That line has never left my mind since grade 3...I hear it every once in awhile...

That mini dialogue played in my mind just before I woke up on Sunday. It was 2pm when I woke. I just bolted outta bed, still in my pajamas, ran to my moms room, knocked on the door, she said come in, I ran to the other side of the bed, got under the sheets, and rested my head on her stomach while she was watching TV.

She was like..."What the hell?"
lol
But I mean...I guess, its not everyday that you have your 23 year old son run into your room and lay on you.
You're probably asking...why the hell would I have done that...
I did it because I wanted to remind my mother that as grown as I am, at heart, Im still her baby boy, and she still my mama.
I know my mom always misses her kids being kids...like 4 or 5 year olds that only knew how to love their mother and never knew how to talk back, be rebellious, go out all night, dress like hoodlums...I know that she misses hugging us, carrying us in her arms, tickling our bellies and hearing us giggling, holding us in her arms while we count with our fingers or play with our toys, kissing us when we get boo boo's, tucking us in, rockin us to sleep while we had chicken pox and us responding in our naive ways and losing attention in the matter of seconds and asking for help and silly questions every other second.
I can imagine how hard it is for my mom to go from raising all 3 kids, to now only having her oldest at home with her, and Im never home, and she's always home alone...and how lonely it must get and how much she may miss that innocent love we once gave her as children.

That was my lil piece of nostalgia for her.

"Let me take you to a better time, mama."

Im still that same kid with missing front teeth, the bowl -haircut and the rosey cheeks, mama.
Of course it doesnt have the same effect because Im like a foot taller and 50lbs heavier, but I just wanted her to feel that our relationship hasnt completely changed through the years.
Yea, Im a real mama's boy.
After about 5 minutes, she told me to get off her stomach cuz she couldnt breathe, and that I smell and I should go bathe...lol

...Thanks mom for ruining the moment.
Tisk

lol

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Ooops!



the version I posted earlier didnt have auto-tuned.

Moe and Dame said I have a built in vocoder in my voice so we didnt really notice that the auto-tune was off. lol

anyways, here it is...lol

SINGING IN AUTO-TUNE!!! LMFAO



(sidenote...its 5:38am...and Im still playing my song in loops...Im singin along like its karaoke night with the chins. lmfao! I cant get enough of myself! lmfao! not being cocky! I marvel at my stupidity!...I should sleep now...)

Vince, Dame and I spent the evening at Moe's crib in his 'studio' recording tracks and singing on auto-tune, it was fuckin fantastic if you ask me twice.

This first clip is of ME singing "Can't Believe It" by T-Pain, of course I remixed the entire thing and sang it with a completely different melody and different timing schemes. lol
Its whatever, I fucking love it.
I just love it so much because if you didnt listen to the words you prolly would think its a real love making song...but since you WILL listen to the words, you're just gonna laugh your ass off. lol
This fuckin clip is just outrageously amazing!!!
And this intro kills me as soon as I say "Welcome."

Honestly, Ive heard this thing like a kajillion times already. This was probably my 4th take...lol. It doesnt sound pro at all, and some notes I missed comepletely...we had some better takes but the files were corrupted, so this is the best one...and it aint even all that. Just laugh at it.

Dont take the lyrics seriously either, I was just making up random funny bullshit that rhymed. lol.

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The clip below is Dame, putting the remix on the same track.
lol.



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This is track that Moe produced and we all sang on. Ive made the pictures match up with vocals on the video so you know whose singing. Im last at 3:13 ...and my ending sucks.
Dame's part is fuckin insane! He freestyled that and killed it! lol

We were recording from 11pm -330am. lol

Monday, December 22, 2008

blizzard schmizzard



So here's another video of Vince, Seven and I doing absolutely nothing again at Midnight...

Most of the footage takes place from midnight to 2am...lol

Yes, I know I spelled Lost in the Willderness wrong in the beginning of clip ...sue me. lol
Nothing super exciting happens in this video either, its just fun to look at and to remember.

Hope it might make you smile anyways, if not, just bring back your receipts for a full refund...but only after you answer a skill testing question...

fuck...its 6:19am...

Frack...

Sunday, December 21, 2008

THE UPDATE POST

The picture above is done by my home girl, Karla aka HustleGRL, the 16 year old wonder who cakes heavier than most bakers.

I didnt ask for it, she juss did this by herself! lol I swear.

Anyways, Im uber sorry for the lack of posts in the last while...Ive been so busy working and just keeping distracted.

I havent been sleeping well and have been having bad dreams...but I wont discuss the details. It usually puts me in quite sour moods when I wake...

I have been quite happy and finally found some sort of peace within the last few days. Ive been blessed with the humor and enjoyment of both new and old company. Ive been enjoying myself a lil too much the past few days to really sit down and be emotional, insightful and isolate myself to just write.

Sorry to my readers, if you've felt neglected. Hope y'all understand.
:(

Ive been wanting to blog about a few things but havent had the time to...plus my computer is fuct up and keeps shutting off on me so I just wanna choke someone! (not literally)

Ok, lets do some updates...

First, my pants were way too tight yesterday and it made my back fuckin hurt...the next size was too big and there was no in between...never again will i wear pants so fuckin tight that it makes me nauseous...now I know how women feel...I had a nice fuckin equator mark running around my waist when I took off my pants...I feel sorry for women now. lol
There were so fucking tight that the seems at my crotch were like fuckin squeezing my sack of marbles....like i just felt them choking. lmfao. Sorry if that was too vivid. lol
Dont worry, Im still finding a way where I can have labor for you guys too...lol

Secondly, Seven, Vince, Moe, Dame (maybe) and I will be heading out to Manhattan on December the 28th (one week from today), until Dec 30th (a Tuesday)
We're heading up there for no reason.
Im too broke to shop...but we'll see how I feel when I get there.
We're gonna try to make it a real ghetto roadtrip...we'll prolly rent a hummer. So thats 5 of us...we'll drive for 9 hours to NYC, taking pics and videos along the way, we'll prolly be real ghetto and cheap and rent one room with one bed and just all sleep on the floor...with our backs facing eachother...lmfao!
We'll spend Monday wandering, taking pics and recording more videos. Depending on how much we spend on Monday, we may or may not have a place to sleep...hence where the hummer comes in. lol. I mean we all have money to get another day at the hotel, but it might be funnier for blog and video sake if we didnt, and it would make things much more memorable that way.
Life is a movie right?
Then we'll leave Tuesday morning.
So expect some good video footage come Tuesday Night or Wednesday morning, cuz the lord knows I wont sleep until that shit is done.
If anyone has any ideas to what the boys and I should visit and or do...leave me a comment.

Vince and Seven are reaching my crib in a bit, and we're heading out to wal-mart to buy some stuff but also to record us doing absolutely stupid things. I dont know maybe we'll ride a bike around the store and whop shit around.
That vid will be up later on tonight. (and to the commenter that asked what program I used to edit videos, its just Windows Movie Maker...nothing special...)

Umm...IT IS FUCKIN FREEZING OUTSIDE!!! LIKE BLISTERING COLD! THE TORONTO AREA JUST RECEIVED LIKE 30+ CM's OF SNOW AND ITS LIKE MINUS 20 DEGREES CELSIUS IN THIS BITCH!
Ive spent 3 hours total in the past 2 days outside shovelling.
No fuckin joke.

Wow...Am I boring you yet?

umm...


Im gonna go work on an emo post now...

PS. I will be writing a year in review post and my new years resolution shortly...Remix is closed for the next two weeks so...hopefully Ill be able to blog a lot more and record a lot more vids.

PSS. The vid from tonight should be up in another few hours.

Friday, December 19, 2008

Dame's Freestyle After Reign



So it was the United Front (Goodfoot, Ransom, Nomad and Stussy) X-mas party at Reign tonight.
I took a crapload of pics but those arent getting posted yet so...yea...

Anyhow, the clip Im posting is complete nonsense.

If you forgot, Dame is my brother from another mother of a different color, when I get married, this dude is my best man.

Our handshake is loosely based on Mon's (my best girlfriend) gestures and lingo. We created it like 4 years ago...its the absolute dumbest handshake...but which handshake is cool? lol

And his freestyle is hilarious. Clearly, you can tell he aint a rapper. Both Dame and I knows he sucks at rapping...but its juss damn funny to hear.
He aint tryna act cool with all the shit talking either, dont get it twisted, he's just in character. lol

Like I said, none of these videos I ever post are really that funny, its just funny if you know us. lol

Enjoy it for what its worth.
:)

Thursday, December 18, 2008

LATE NIGHT NOTHINGNESS


LATENIGHT NOTHINGNESS from PHOTO WILL on Vimeo.

Um, we got really bored...all the events in this video took place from 1am-4am...

Its uber long, like 6 minutes long.
Its a good laugh if your familiar with Vince, Seven and I...and a bit boring if you dont.
This video is going to be great when we watch it again years from now.

Its long, but I thought there were too many golden moments to cut out.

To the miss who was feeling a bit cruddy last nite...ur rough day inspired me to do some complete nonsense. lol. Hopefully today is better than yesterday. :)

Enjoy this...if you will.

The best part is at the end...well if it aint funny, it sure is stupid! Im damn proud to be a part of it!

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

she said she was feeling down...:(

She messaged on blackberry saying she was having a rough day...

So I took my camera into the washroom (dont know why the washroom) and took a picture of a stupid face...lol

Maybe this cheered you up?

The face below is my ...'you really didnt scramble my eggs?' *pause


Umm..this is my monkey face...imagine I looked that all the time...? ...(sorry to anyone who really does tho)

This is my fat face...well its not really a 'face'...because Im not making this face...my face is just like that...its just fat...

Hope you kinda sorta maybe feel better...feel free to delete me off BB now if this was odd. lmfao!

It snowed...I shovelled...


(Note to anyone who read this post from 2am-5am, I've changed the content of this post...so if u read it, its different now.)

Finally, Toronto's first REAL snowfall...

Funny, I took my mom to the mall (again) today, and I said...look its mid-December and its so mild and no snow...my mom said shut up before it snows later today.

...yea...I dont know if I jinxed it or if she did by saying that.
Whatev's.

Winter sucks

In fact winter has always sucked for me. I don't have very many good holiday memories either.

I remember when I first moved into my dads house back in grade 8, I didn't have a room so I slept on the floor in the living room by the christmas tree, while my dad, my stepmom and two other brothers slept upstairs on mattresses.
It was so depressing because everyone at my dads house slept at 8pm...and I was used to staying up til around 11 or midnite during those times.
There was no cable at my dads at the time nor books. I would juss lay staring at the christmas tree as the lights blinked in intervals until my eyes got watery and I fell asleep.
I had juss moved outta my moms house a few months ago and left all my friends behind.

Leaving ur mom and friends behind in the summer didn't feel so bad...but there's always something about winter that juss intensifies every emotion I possess.

Its something about the dry air, lowered visibility, squinting eyes, the frost bitten cheeks, frozen fingers, wet socks, numb toes, running nose, chattering teeth, grey skies, no sun, empty streets, dirt-stained snow and the eery howling of gusting winds.

The intensified feelings of isolation and emptiness...

U suddenly yearn warmth and love.

You know...I don't ever really remember being in love in the winter. I'm usually alone in the winter or trying to win someones heart in the winter. But I'm never really with anyone.

I always feel like winters the perfect time to show your worth and show how much u really care.

I remember a few winters back, when I had a girlfriend I used to sleep in my car in the winter with no blankets.
She lived far and I used to leave late and I used to fall asleep behind the wheel. I knew I wanted to see her the next day so I'd often go drive down the street park up and sleep in my car in the dead of winter.
Well this girlfriend is the only one I've ever been with in through the winter and u can imagine I cared about her a lot to do that.
I think I did that around like 5 times until I was finally allowed to sleep over.

I always like treking through winter storms or the worst days to go bring the girl I like some hot soup or tea, some flowers or a book to read. I like showing you that, regardless of the circumstance, my word is my word.
Unless my body cannot physically take me to you, I will always make it. And i always date girls that live far away. Always. (Except in grade 7).

I've been dying to have a gf in the winter to show up after class and drive her home so she wouldn't have to bus home on the cold, wet, damp and stank ass transit. So she could be warm.
I'd want to have hot tea in the car for her when she gets in, maybe fresh socks and another sweater or a small warm blanket. I wanna rub her hands til their warm and hug her til she stop shivering.

I wish I had a girlfriend to shop for for christmas. To sit down and think about what I'd like to make her...or buy for her...or write to her...or mail to her...or surprise her with, where I wanna take her...skating? Hot chocolate? Fire places in heavy knit sweaters? staying in, cuddling and watching christmas specials? ...what to get her folks and siblings...what to bring to the family dinner. The excitement of her mingling and getting to know my family and friends and vice versa with me. The integration of different realms of ur life is priceless.

(Side note, I know so many ppl, who date and choose to keep their gfs out of their business, like away from friends, family and work life/ leisure...I can't do that. When ur with me, ur a part of my life in every aspect. I want u to know about me and everything that's made me who I am, and I want everyone else to know the reason my heart smiles.)

I wish...I wish I had someone to love...lol. Sounds so lame (because this isn't like a desperate call for someone. Lol. Juss simply articulating my thoughts and emotions)...but I don't think u guys understand the size of my heart...
Some of u guys may think its amazing that a guy like me exists...but my heart is also a burden.
But a burden I'm willing to carry. Because my heart is someone's treasure.


I want someone to adore.

And I'd like her to see that through my actions.

In the summer everythings easy to do.

The winter things get difficult. But I like being consistent. Regardless of the circumstances, my treatment for u never changes unless I cannot physically do so and I know that because I've tried.

You never really understand how cold winters get until you've lost your source of warmth...


I am an oddly giving person and maybe too selfless for my own good. But I don't know how to be any other way.

My heart has grown to be quite cold in some respects, but its also allowed me to appreciate great ppl when I meet them.

It takes a lot more and more to impress me and to move me, but its not impossible.

I've realized that no one will ever be perfect for me. I only look to find a woman great enough for me to accept all that she is...flaws and all.

A woman I cannot do without

A woman I would consider changing my ways for...not to please her, but because I understand my happiness and her worth and to show appreciation.

None of my girlfriends were perfect, and neither was I for them. Its about acceptance and understanding their contribution to your life and its happiness; something I've come to forget every now and then.

But I really do try.

Winters are always cold to me...in more ways then one. All the layers, knits and fireplaces aren't sufficient.

I long for the warmth of a loving hug, a soft kiss, sweet whispered words and shared laughs

And I'm willing to weather whatever storm to get to it.

Winters might get cold, but spring eventually comes...


Thankfully, winter is just a season, and the cold feeling, is temporary.

Winter is inevitable...but so is spring.

I'm waiting to for my 'sunshine' to return the warmth within me...and my 'moonlight' to guide me in the dark...

Goodnite.


Ps. Go play 'sunshine' by lupe fiasco now. One of my fave songs ever.



Tuesday, December 16, 2008

BABY BOYZ @ KOOLHAUS

Meet the Baby Boyz.

They opened up for America's Best Dance Crew @ the Koolhaus this past Saturday.
Here are some stills from their performance.

Waddup Tabby and Antony?!




















Still Painting...

Sorry for the lack of updates and posts.

I havent been home much lately. Been tryna spend a lot of time with my family and friends. Been working on the photography studio at Remix and just been out and about, keeping busy.

Ill be putting up some new posts really soon.

:)




Sunday, December 14, 2008

WOW! I still cant believe this...

I woke up this morning to a very surprising comment on my blog.
A very good one, one that I never expected to receive.

Before I continue with the post, I need you guys to read or re-read this particular post again...just so we can all be on the same page.

I was going to just link the post, but the spoiler would be too visible...so Im just going to copy and paste this post again.

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"My Troubles"

I was a very troubled teenager back in grade 9. I had just moved out of my mom's house and moved in with my dad. Moving in with my dad wasnt the easiest adjustment that I ever made.
My parents had a lot of problems with eachother even though they separated shortly after I was born.
Their resentment for each other was often put on me. Im sure many of you guys can relate. I had moved from Mississauga to North York where I went to Amesbury and later on to Boylen. My friends that I left behind started feelings ways about my new friends and me not being to visit as much anymore. I never really felt comfortable at my new highschool. And at home with my dad I always felt excluded from the family that consisted of my dad, his wife and their 2 sons. I slept in the unfinished basement with a tiny window in the corner. (PS. I have this thing with dim lighting...my mood is greatly affected by the amount of lighting that I receive). I didnt like high school either. I dont know...same shit every other teenager goes through I guess.

As you may predict, I was contemplating suicide. My mind was filled with depression, wishing I was born in another life, in another body, in another time, with different parents with different friends. But like I said, my problems arent unique to other kids at that age, and they probably werent that severe.

I started writing a lot of poetry to vent. My french teacher Ms. Rosvelti started keeping an eye out for me after she read this:

WILL YOU CRY

Many nights Ive sat outside
Waiting for the Sun to rise
Counting down the days til I die
At times Ive felt it was time to bid farewell
Because my life seemed like a living hell
When I die, will you cry?
For about three days, but your eyes will dry
Will you see me tomorrow?
You'll never know
Maybe tonight Ill let myself go.
Fourteen years I have stood
But youve knocked on me
As if I were wood.
Upon my bed I lay at night
Planning for my final flight
To the place that has no light
For if I dont return
Then you will have learned
That I have left
With that great theft
Of taking my own life.
There are many reasons for me to leave,
But for if I do,
Do not grieve
Its just because I dont want to breathe.
For I love life
But does life love me?
Yes or no
We will see.
How much longer must I live this way?
This will all pass they say.
There were reasons for me to stay,
But theyve all gone away.
I want you to know
Ill still be thinking of you
Even when I close my eyes,
For that very last time.
When I die...



...Will you cry?

Theres nothing super amazing about the poetry or my use of devices and my selection of words...but it gets the point across.

Anyways, I planned out how my last day would have been and I headed off to school to say bye to my friends...no one knew what was going on. (In retrospect, this is absolutely lame) But my french teacher was curious as to why I was extremely emo the entire day...

Well, lets just say Ms. Rosvelti saved my life and the rest is history.

But sometimes I think, man, what would the lives of everyone else have been if I was no longer here? Like anyone Ive ever touched or affected? How would everyone else carry on without me? Like how would my mother be? My father? My siblings? All of the girlfriends Ive ever had? All of the friends that Ive being lucky to have? Basically, every wonderful momeny I have ever lived through in the last 9 years would be non existent. No you. No me. No anything. Just nothing.

To think that I may have died and not have experienced everything in the last 9 years is a really depressing thought. Especially with who I know and have in my life now...
As hard as somethings were to deal with growing up, in the first 14 years or the last 9...I would do it all over again if I had the chance to...
I would live this life again, exactly how it was.

Appreciation and value is only gained through struggle and suffering.

I have never once thought about suicide since then.

As cliche as this sounds, what doesnt kill you, only makes you stronger. With every other obstacle you overcome, you build more character. Life is a lesson. Dont give up so easily. Things always get worse before they get better.

Ms Rosvelti, wherever you are now, thank you so much...

________________________________________________________

I wake up every morning and I do 3 things while my eyes are still half open...(ok...quarter open since Im asian)...I check my blackberry for msgs, check my blog for comments, and check my facebook for any new notifications (all from my blackberry).

So I scrolled down on the screen and seen the commenter's name as 'Rosvelti'...

I thought I was tripping when I read that. So I rubbed my eyes and checked it again...I immediately turned around to turn on my laptop which was beside me on the floor and I had to re-read it on my laptop screen to make sure I wasnt still sleeping.

This is what the comment said

rosvelti said...

Salut!
C'est moi! C'est Mme Rosvelti! I'm really touched that you remembered me. My husband came across your blog and asked me if you looked familiar and, believe it or not, you did! I remember the events you wrote about in your blog and I most definitely remember the poem. I'm really happy that your are doing well and are helping others by sharing your experience. Keep well.

...!!!!!!

(she was my French teacher, hence the French intro)

I never ever thought she woulda found this post. I was in total shock. I havent seen Ms. Rosvelti since grade 9! ...that was 8 or 9 years ago!
Its almost like writing about Santa, and him actually one day reading it! Well Santa's not real but the emotions I got this morning are probably quite similar.

Wow, Ms. Rosvelti, you didnt leave any contact information so, I just wanted to say a few things...

Thank you for putting all the pieces together during that moment in time. Thanks for noticing my troubles. Thank you for going above and beyond your responsibilities as a teacher and seeing me as much more than just a student. Thank you for the talk, thank you for your thoughts, thank you for making me call my mom that day in your office and telling her how I felt, thanks for the hugs, thanks for allowing me to cry in your arms, thanks for your love.
You are a great reason to why Im still working towards being a teacher and wanting to assist youth.
Thank you for your inspiration.
I playback that day in my mind every once in awhile and I am so grateful that I had you as a teacher and in my life.
Where I am today, has a lot to do with you.

I can sit here and say thank you forever, but my words will never properly express how thankful I really am.
Know that your existence means a lot to me, and Im glad that feeling was mutual.

My hat goes off to you and to every great teacher that has truly cared for the well-being and health of their students. For going beyond their responsibilities and duties, and has acted on love and good conscience.

Thank you for being more...in every way...
and thank you for saving my life.

*Will tips his hat



Here's the post's link in case you wanted to read the rest of the comments.

CLICK HERE

TAB & TABBY'S BDAY @ HYPE

Happy Birthday to Tab and Tabby!
Waddup family?!

If some of these faces are familiar to you, it could be for a few reasons. Most of the guys are my high school homies, so you might remember them from the high school post or you may know some of these faces as the members of Baby Boyz the dance group or you may know some of these faces because they danced on BET's Spring Bling's Dance Competition from 2 years ago.

Either way, meet my family.
Big ups to my KLAW (Keele and Lawrence Avenue West) family and my peoples from Amesbury! Bom bom!

I didnt bring my SLR in, so that will explain the lack in quality with the pictures.
If you've never been to Hype (I know its called something else now, but I dont give a "bumba foss cleet!" lol), its basically a club full of Jamaicans (aka the other half of my identity...lmfao).
I loved it cuz I was the only non-Jamaican in the club (besides Christian). lol
It also puts me an advantage, cuz if any girls dig Asian guys, I win by default. Im your only choice ma! lmfao!
I always love being the odd man out. It makes me feel special. lol.
But really, like say you werent asian, would you ever roll into an asian club if you werent with the baddest asians in the club? If you aint with some heavy chins in the spot, people might look at you weird...but if you roll in with some gangsta ass chins, you're safe. You've just been certified and accepted...thats how I feel when I roll through the all black clubs...but maybe thats just me.
I love imagining people saying "I think this Chin is at the wrong party."
And then them seeing me hug up every girl in the spot and giving daps to every dude in the spot...and then them saying to themselves..."shit, this chin knows more ppl in this place than I do!"
lmao...not being cocky at all. Its just a nice feeling to be doubted and then being able to prove them wrong. :)

Hype is also one of those clubs where beef sparks before the night ends or fireworks of sorts will indicate the 'pawtey done' (dont get me wrong, the music is sweet, and its fun esp if you're with your peoples) but somehow, me, the scrawny lil Asian boy ends up dancing at the front of the club in a beater and clickin' mah fingah.'
Amazing right? lol
I concur.
lmao
Straight up, clubs get mad hot. Some layers just have to go.
I had about 5 people ask me..."Will, how the hell did you manage to end up in a wife beater at Hype? You're not even in Toronto anymore."

"Im with my peoples." lol
Anytime you roll into a club, and ur with 30 people, you're straight. :) Thats wassup!

Its been a real long time since Ive seen these guys, tonight was a very good night.


Below: Tabby and Tab...they're actually twins...except Tab is 6'7" or some shit and Tabby is like 5'8".


Ok, baller!


Poor Dame, lmao



Antony and I


I see you, Fab.


Tab (aka Big T) and the miss.


Georgia, Tabby and I

Myself, Alyssa and Brandon


Cherry


KLAW

Winston (the older brother of Tab and Tabby)

"Shout to man dem from Lawrence Ave and Amesbury."

Its blurry, but I like this picture




lmfao





Chief and Tabby





Birdy


I guess someone ISN'T getting lucky tonight...lol








Ok...correct me if Im wrong Tabby, but arent you supposed to get the Bday lapdance? lol jks

Watch Tabby, nuh?!










Me and my other half, my darker half! Pun intended! lmfao!
Fuckin' love you dude, no homo.


GDFT X RANSOM X NOMAD X STUSSY X-MAS PARTY

Yea, thats right!
This upcoming Thursday, December 18th at Reign is the official United Front X-Mas party brought to you by the good folks at Roundtable Ent and GetJanet!
Next Thursday will mark my return to Reign, since I havent been there since summer.
It'll be good times as we party with the city's heaviest hitters with music by none other than my dude DJ Wristpect and Lissa Monet!!!

BOM BOM!

You're all welcome to come by this Thursday, just make sure you look right...cuz I WILL BLOG YOU! lol

Holla at me if you need any info.

Shits gonna get crazy so dont miss it!

Friday, December 12, 2008

coco & lowe presents: WELCOME TO THE DOLLHOUSE @ C-Lounge

I havent seen Nebby in ages, so she asked me to join her and Shannae tonight for coco and lowe's Dollhouse party.
It was really good bumping into a lot of friends I havent seen in awhile.

I guess this was an industry/ "scene" party...
Here are most of the pics from the evenings event

Shout outs to Nebby and Shannae for an awesome evening, we gotta do this again soon.






Wowsers...lol
Safari (right) and friend



Courtne, Nadia and friend


Keesha

T-RexXx aka Rasta Claus





No really, there are a lot of bottles on this damn table.






Drex
Neeks (middle), Oliver Prince (right) and friend

Sir Lancelot





Ken Masters

Jason and Jason...lol

"Yea, I told you I party with AZUKA, I let them other N$%@&'s Grey Goose ya."



Taj of Maxamus Ent and friend

Gavin Sheppard



Caitlin of the Bossy Girls


Eva, myself and Nadia






Catriona, GetJanet and Shannae



Rockstar Rahmel and Sharab

Whatever it was about, I bet you it was really funny.








lol

:)

J Diggz and his peoples

I have no idea who these guys are, but I had to post this pic cuz they all GUCCI'd out.

Just count how mant bottles there are on the table...and guess whose table this is...come on...just guess. lol

This was totally unplanned...I swear it... lol

Nebby and Future


Lancelot, Addy, Gav and Shakes


Shannae, Mr Warner and GetJanet







I hate how I look in this picture, but its the only pic I have with her. :)

The posing spree begins...


I just love this pic because of how ugly both Nebby and I look...like really...we look so ugly in this pic. lol

umm...


Jason's tryna get all involved and shit again...



What santa looks like without a white bear and a jacket...




I dont even know how that bottle got into Gavin's hands. lol


I dont smile because its not cute...ugly faces are ok because at least you know I wasnt trying to look cute. Sometimes failing without trying is better than failing and trying. lol

Tim (DJ Starting from Scratch's manager) and I...looks more like a father and son picture to me. lol





Ok there, miss hot stuff...


They called this the "my bitch" picture...since Jason had to hold all of Janet's stuff...lol

LIVESTOCK X VINCE GARCIA BARBERSHOP?

No, its not a real collabo...I just thought it'd make an interesting title. lol

I stopped by Livestock tonight after Remix and before Dollhouse. My homeboy Vince was cutting hair at the shop for Skam and Los. (He's also my barber too. lol)
Yea, DIAL-A-BARBER!
Vince works in a shop out in Sauga, but if the moneys right, he'll bring the shop to you.






Los Face Killah




Skam, a real OG in the Toronto Hip Hop urban scene...if you dont know Skam...you really dont know Toronto. One of the city's most legendary grafitti artists.



Redbull gives you wiiiiiings!

Mural by Skam

Skam had a feature in the latest issue of POUND magazine.


In case you cant see the cover, thats actually Landlord's head. lmao. Shout outs to LL.

If anyone needs FREE tickets to the America's Best Dance Crew show at Republik for this Saturday night, holla at me or go grab some from Livestock! All those tickets must go!!!

I woke up early today...

(the picture above has nothing to do with the post...I took this picture at night...way after when the events of this post took place. Downtown Toronto, Yonge St and Queen St.)

I woke up around 12pm this morning without the alarm going off (unless Blackberry messenger notification sounds count), which is 5 hrs earlier than Im used to...

I ran downstairs to the basement, grabbed my Dark Knight DVD, and ran back upstairs.
I knocked on my mom's bedroom door.
I open the door and she's tucked under the blankets watching TV.

She said "What?"
"Goodmorning mom."
"You're leaving now?"
"No...lol...we're gonna watch a movie today. You'll like this movie."

I turn on the DVD player, put in the disc and hope into bed beside her and tuck myself under the blankets too...

"Geeze, I was watching my show..."
"I know, its ok. Are you complaining about spending mother-son time again?"
"This better be good."

Of course I had to act as her subtitles throughout the whole movie, translating line for line, through each scene of the movie.

You know how parents are...
She laughed at all the really intense action scenes saying
"Pssshhh! Thats so fake, motorcycles cant do that!"
"Thats so fake, you're telling me he jumped off a building and didnt die?"
"Only in movies."

Well duh mom! Can you just suspend all your beliefs for a second and just enjoy the damn thing. My mom was like...

"Im still watching but can you massage my back?"
"Are you gonna watch this or what?"
"What I cant get backrubs and watch movies now?"
"You're gonna fall asleep if I rub your back."
"I wont..."

She smiles....

I rub her back.

She falls asleep...

lol

She wakes up shortly and says, I gotta go cook now. We'll watch this later.
So I follow her downstairs and say

"Lets go to Vaughan Mills." (A mall)
She smiles.
"Really? Are you kidding me?"
"No really, lets go. Go get dressed."
"Why what do you have to get at Vaughan Mills?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to spend sometime with you."

And thats when I expected her to leave run up to me and hug me or say that I was cute or something...instead she played it nonchalant and said

"I think we're outta milk..."

...

lol

Thats my mom. Of course she went upstairs to get ready and then kept coming out of her room saying, I dont know if I wanna go. But my mom likes to do that, she likes to make ppl make her go. She feels more special when you try...sheesh. lol

So I spent the rest of the afternoon with her at the mall. Vaughan Mills happens to be her favorite mall because its an outlet, but its shitty cuz its half way across the city.

Usually my mom and I split up when we get to the mall and just meet up at a certain time by a certain entrance, but I followed her the whole day and let her shop, patiently.

We drove back to Sauga during rush hour and we quickly headed to Chinatown where we realized we were broke and went through the change compartment counting coins and laughing, while trying to figure out how many baked goodies and desserts we could buy. We sat in the car laughing at eachother for no reason.
We werent really broke, we just didnt wanna break bills.
She goes...

"ok...here's 12 dollars, buy me two sausages and get yourself a dessert."
"is that enough?"
"why wouldnt it be enough?"
"I dont know? But I just gave you all my change, so if its not enough, I have no more money. You sure there's no taxes."
"If there's taxes Ill go cuss them off. Since when do Chinese people charge taxes?"
"Ok...I just dont wanna be the 23 year old guy with the shiny jacket, the new car and shiny shoes who cant afford 2 sausages and a dessert...and have to say 'Hold on a second, let me go get my mom. I need more change.'"
lol
"I know that would be pretty funny."
"Screw that, just come in with me too."
"Just go in Im lazy. I gotta go into the market to buy some vegetables. Your dad (not really my dad, its her husband) is gonna be home from work soon, and poor guys got nothing to eat. Its already so late."
"What you wanna tell me its late now? Why didnt you tell me we were gonna be late BEFORE we went to the mall? Now that you've spent your sweet ass time and shopped til you dropped, you tell me theres no more time?"
lol

We laughed at that too, and she did accompany me into the bakery. We drove home cracked more jokes, she fixed me a quick dinner and I headed off to Remix.

Even the most ordinary moments could end up being extraordinary.
A million and ten other cute mother son moments happened throughout the day, but I think Ill save those in my mind. Some moments are just to good to share.

Today, was a good day.

:)

PS. Thank you to everyone who commented on yesterdays blog about my mom, whether you commented on my blog, email, fb or in person today. It wasnt the easiest thing to write, and I was actually quite nervous to see what the comments would look like throughout the day. Im glad a lotta ppl were able to relate or maybe see a different perspective. As depressing as my posts are sometimes, it is very therapeatic for me. Im glad Ive created a forum that is open enough for me to express my inner most emotions without any feelings of restraint or rejections. Its not as easy to write like this as you think...I sometimes have to think that I really am writing inside a journal/diary...and act as if no one will ever read this but myself...

Thank you again for all your support...I wouldnt be writing if you didnt spare me anytime to read my rants or never left comments.

*Will tips his hat.

Thursday, December 11, 2008

A difficult post to write...

(The picture above has nothing to do with the post...I just like it)

I should be in bed by now...

The York University strike is really fuckin my shit up...in terms of my focus and motivation to do work...well if its not their fault...then I have no one else to blame...except myself...so lets keep the blame on York. :)

I woke up today at almost 5pm...lets just say my mom wasnt impressed.

"What kind of a grown man sleeps until 5pm? What the hell are you doing with your life? You're not helping around the house anymore because you're always too busy! And you're not helping much in terms of the bills anymore because you said you're in school! You're up all night doing who the fuck knows what and you're all night taking pics! Is it paying you that much? Are you getting rich off this shit? If not, Id rather you stay at home and help me mop, sweep and clean your damn bathroom! What are you good for, really? Tell me? Anyways, there's a sale at Loblaws and I need you to pick up some toilet paper...Do you have 20 bucks? Or do I need to go through my purse to give you 20? If I have to give you 20 bucks, thats sad. Thank God you have 20 bucks. And can you send out that letter that Ive been asking you to send out...and I made you some noodles downstairs, try not to spill anything, and please wash the dishes after your done...And I bought a whole bunch of fruits for you! Make sure you eat your fruits! How do you live so unhealthy? And if you're not too busy can you PLEASE fill up the mop bucket and bring it downstairs...since you're so busy, this old lady will mop for you... I shoulda had a daughter."

...its sorta funny...but kinda not when I really think about it.
She can be pretty harsh, but there's love to be found in her words.

Thats exactly what I heard this morning...afternoon, rather when I woke up and went over to say goodmorning...good afternoon, rather.

Well I cant really blame her, I have become a lazy ass in the last few weeks.
Been going to bed at 7am almost everyday.

But the worst part is...Ive been feeling guilty every time I leave the house. Like I should be helping out a lot more and not just pursuing my own goals and dreams. That its important to be at home to look after her and assist her with the house work. Dont get me wrong, I do pay some of the bills and do a lot of cleaning up around the house...its just that Im rarely home.


Although she may yell at me a lot, I would miss it if it ever stopped.

"Make sure you drink milk."
"Brush your teeth now, if you're not eating for the rest of the night"
"Go to bed early, you're face is so blue. Whose gonna like you?"
"Go work out, no wonder why you're single."
"Go clean up you're room, looks like a rats nest." (it really doesnt)
"Wash your damn dishes!"
"Dont forget to lotion unless you want scaley snake skin."
"Always blow your nose when you come home, the air outside is dirty."
"Roll up your sleeves before you eat!"
"Did you wash your hands yet?"
"Put your phone away when you're driving, you're gonna die one of these days before you get to say bye to me."
"You're so stubborn, thats why they say its always better to have daughters. Daughters grow up and love their parents, and boys just fuck around all day and do nothing."

lol

Im always pissed when I get in the car and reverse out my drive way...but oddly (or not) enough, Ive been tearing once everyday for the past few weeks.
You know that heart sinking feeling, when your head suddenly feels a rush, you're eyes swell and gloss up, when you feel an uneasiness in your throat and ur body goes numb instaneously for a few seconds?

Thats been happening to me everyday for the last few weeks...Why?

I get sad about my mother. I get sad because I feel awful that my mom loves me so much and does so much for me and that I dont take the time to show her back.
I get sad at the thought of losing her, that although I dont take her for granted at all, sometimes my actions may seem as if I do.
I tear everyday, because I know how much she loves me...and I know how much she must feel like I dont.

I constantly think about death too.

Its weird.

But not in a deranged way. I just always feel like I could die at any moment for any reason. And I may die before I could say goodbye. But its not about me not being able to live my life no more and do all the things I dreamed of, but its about how I think my mother would feel if I ever left her behind.

My mom swears all the time, that the only reason she still cares to wake up every day and continue this life is to look after me and my two other siblings, that without us she would have no other reason to live.

I know I shouldnt think of these things, but I do everyday.

I try my best to always leave the house on a good note, in case something were to happen, she can remember our last moment and smile.

But my mom always tells me about how she's unwell...but she refuses to tell me or my siblings whats going on because she says we'd worry...

And that gets me even more paranoid...that maybe my mom could be gone any day now without me knowing.
And that thought frightens me.
My mom always tells me how miserable she is, and how lonely she always feels...that this life was not good to her from the start. But she dukes it out day by day because her children is what keeps her happy. She says:

"A tree alone is just a tree. Add another 3 and you've got shelter. Me alone, Im just a person, add the three of my kids, and thats my home."


...I know this is getting mad sappy...

But its probably important for a lot of you guys to reflect on the relationships you have with your own parents...

I sometimes come into my moms room while she's sleeping and kiss her goodnight and tuck her in.
I try to cancel certain plans to make more time for her and take her out.
I try not to really take tmr for granted and do whatever I can while the time still exists.
Life is a big hour glass...
the sand never stops pouring down.
The only issue is...its not really an hour glass...no one really knows when the sand is going to run out...so I try to act as if everyday may be my last.

I really do try to tell my mom I love her everyday. It always occurs to me to tell her, but I can never say it without being watery eyed...even a simple I love you gets me really emotional.

Its really weird yet it hurts me that I cant tell her how I feel. Whenever I tell her how much I appreciate her, my voice gets shakey and I often turn away and change the subject before I start tearing in front of her...Its obviously a stupid ego or whatever type thing...

It only makes it more difficult to tell her cuz she never believes me when I tell her. She says all I do is make her upset. If you love someone, than you should try making them happy, instead of making them sad. All I do is break her heart...When you love someone, nothing is a chore. When you love someone, the other's happiness is your own happiness.

"I only enjoy cooking, because I enjoy watching you eat it."


I usually have to call my sister when Im not home, and tell her to call my mom and tell her that I love her cuz I cant face my mom without breaking down...Im a real softy when it comes to my mom.

I really wanted to write the post with my bucketlist...all the things Id like to do before I died.
I realized why I couldnt write it...
I dont care to shake whomever's hand, go on a vacay to wherever or get to experience whatever...
There's nothing I really care to do before I die.
I realized that I dont care about anything FOR ME...

Before my mother and I depart in this lifetime, I want to be able to stand in front of her and tell her how I really feel...
To tell her I love her so much.
To say thank you.
To say sorry.
To hug her.
To kiss her.
To hold her.
To cry with her.
To smile with her.

For everytime that someone has paid for something for me, or has done me a favor and I felt that I owed them something back...then how much do I owe my mother?

How do I repay her?

There is no way to repay a mother for the love, time, effort, sweat, tears and blood.

Ive come to realize that my bucket list simply is to make her bucket list come true.

I want her to live in dream BEFORE she goes to sleep.



I promise you, everything that I am doing, I do for you.
One day, this will all change.
One day, you'll be proud.
One day, you'll be happy.
One day, you wont think about leaving.
One day, you'll see how great you are.
One day, Ill show you.
One day...but please be patient.

One day, mama.



One day.



Ps. Im horribly sorry, that I had to write this tonight. My conscience and mind have been all over the place. Im getting extremely lightheaded as I have been tearing while writing this entire post. I dont even know why I even wrote it...this post was supposed to be humorous initially, until my thoughts took me down a completely different path. Sorry for any grammatical errors or typos or the all over the place-ness of thoughts, I didnt really edit the post.

And to 'THATgirl' and her question, I will answer you in due time. I havent developed any insightful thoughts about your question yet.
And to the other's waiting on the soundtrack, Ill get to it soon enough, I promise.

I need to go rest my head now, its 523am, I need to wake up early tmr to look after my mom...I cant be writing all this and still be sleeping in.

Goodnight.

Studio Set Up: Day 1

Like Ive been telling you guys, Remix is getting a photography studio. Without being overly and immaturely excited...Ill just tell you that it contents my heart to have access to this space, and being the main photographer in the building only makes my heart sing louder. lol

Gav called tonight the triple P...Painting, Pizza and Popping bottles...yea...after 9 at Remix, is after hours. lol

I have some video footage of the evening, but Ill piece them all together when the studio is all done.

To anyone who needs me to shoot their portfolio, their clothing line or their playboy submissions...holla at me asap...Im already pre-booked, believe it or not...

*will kicks his feet up on the table and lights a cigar, but doesnt smoke it (because I dont smoke. lol)

2009...is two thousand and MINE.

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Christmas Preparations @ REMIX

December at Remix has been nothing but amazingness in the Remix building...
The day started off with Gav, Brock and I strolling around downtown getting our passport pictures and passport paper work done, and then teasing me for flirting with the rep behind the counter, then us buying studio equipment and materials for the new photography studio at Remix. We get back and the whole building is playing Christmas Carols from Bing Cosby to the Chipmunks. lol
And T-RexXx, Chantle and Amber were decorating the Christmas tree and building gingerbread houses.
Linda came by to bother me and accompany to Wal-Mart to buy buckets of paint and other huck schmuckums...
Drex was just acting like a little kid, making faces, walking against the wall, kicking, jumping in pictures and stuff...lol...he was on a ride! lol
ummm...Bry came by to visit so we had another awesome 'drive home' talk (no homo)...
The day went very well to say the least...

:)


Inner City Visions to the Remix Project (Bry, Drex and Gavin)

Linda...*will pukes in his hands


One third of the recording studio

The video/editing suite...


Our sponsors...

Told you Drex was acting weird...look at his face! lol

...I have no idea...

Making funny faces and stuff...




Rich Kidd (one of the cities greatest producers) and Addy

Brock..."Im gonna rock out with my Brock out!" lmfao (inside joke)














The Remix phone has a monitor on it...there's a camera at the front door...so try not to pick your nose or your wedgie last minute at the front door thinking no one will see it.







Pro wacked T-RexXx in the balls with his wood...literally...

Get a blackberry already Chantle...




Cruz



talk about NOSTALGIA!



Its so funny, Gav, Brock and I were driving around yesterday buying equipment and materials for the new photography studio at Remix...and I forgot how we got to the topic, but I said I loved Silverchair and Gavin was like "So do I, but no one knows who they are."

Then juss now, I hit up Yeezy's blog and saw that he blogged a Silverchair video...and I was like...they have a new video???
They're back?

Believe it or not, I was a huge rocker in grade 6 and 7...(Until Wu-Tang's 'Triumph' and the Beatnuts did 'Watch Out Now' hit and I totally switched genres...)

This video is just so weird to me, because they sound nothing like what they used to, and I remember Silverchair being teenagers...

Its been 11 years since they've dropped a single I can remember.
I know all of you guys are like...wtf? Rock...I dont give a shit about rock...lol...we've all gone through our phases.

But this song is about to hit mainstream (if it hasnt already)...just wanted to educate you guys on what they used to be like and how much they've grown...and its amazing how much Ive grown since then...

Wow...I still cant get over how different Daniel Johns (the lead singer) looks...
Like looking at this video reminds me of the band that me and two my blonde dude friends wanted to form back in grade 7...lmao...I didnt play an instrument...so we settled on me being the lead singer. lol

Here's the first video they ever recorded back in...1996 or 1995...I forgot...



Another fave song of mine by Silverchair is 'Abuse me.'

In case you wonder what other bands I used to listen to, Ive listed a crapload of bands and linked my fave songs...so click on the band names to listen to my fave songs of theirs.

Bush, No Doubt, Green Day (occassionally Sugar Ray), Oasis, The Wallflowers, Our Lady Peace, Coldplay (even though they came a bit later), Third Eye Blind, The Cranberries, Smashing Pumpkins, Aerosmith, Nirvana, Pearl Jam, Rage Against the Machine and the Red Hot Chilli Peppers.

Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Blogger's Block


I just spent the last 3 hrs writing a whole bunch of nonsense...ranging from emo stuff to funny stuff...I wrote 5 or so different posts...none of which are completed...

Im just so uninspired to write right now...someone, piss me off...or make me feel an awesome emotion!
I keep writing and then realizing that ...'hey! wait a second! this post fuckin sucks!'

I was writing about weird facts about me, then I started gettin nostalgic and writing about how things have changed for me in the last 2 years for better and for worse, then I wanted to write a bucketlist (all the things I wanna do before I died)...and then I wanted to tell you guys that Remix is setting up a Photography Studio for me and that Ill be in business hopefully by the end of the month..., then I wanted to write a potentially inspiring post on how I feel the young leaders of our generation and how I want all of us to have a place in the history books, then the meaning of 'Will' and 'Will power' and how I wish to encorporate that in my life, and how everyone needs Will in their life...lol....I started writing the dating etiquette post...and then I wanted to write a mystery love letter...a letter that would belong to the woman I would one day fall in love with...yea, its sappy...

I have a ton of ideas but nothing special to say about them...
Ill have to wait to inspired to finish off these posts...

Dont get it wrong, nothing bad is happening to me right now. As a matter of fact, a lot of things are going really well for me. Like a lot, so much its actually a bit overwhelming...a lot of it has to do with the people at Remix and the future they're building for me...but I just really feel like something in my life is still missing...I cant really figure out what it is...

My heart and mind just feels like its so absent from everything I do...

I dont know if its because I feel lonely...that after such a long day, I come home and I have no one...Or if its because I feel like Im losing friends because I dont have much time anymore to spend with them, or the friends that I have are worth keeping around, or maybe because I feel awful for always disappointing my mom and arguing with her everyday, or maybe because I dont like my financial state and I wish I could help others more but since I cant I feel so useless, or maybe its because Im not focused in school, because of the gloomy winter overcasts and the lack of sunlight that affects my moods...or maybe this is just random and Im on my period...lol

Something in my life is really out of place...or just completely missing.

I just feel like the further I continue moving left, the further I move from right...
I continue to lose something as long as I continue to gain something else.

I begin to realize that happiness and peace of mind cannot be bought with money nor can it be afforded with different levels of success...

its priceless...

In fact, sometimes it feels like money and success are at one end of the spectrum and happiness and peace are at the opposite end...(the further I move left, the further I move from right) I dont always feel this way...but sometimes it does in certain situations...

You can always tell when my mind is really troubled whenever I spend too much time watching TV...and Im not posting long posts, because if I dont have long posts...that means I dont have any emotions running through me at that moment.

...no feelings, no excitement, no sadness, no frustrations...no thoughts, no inspirations...no nothing...







Just a ghost in a shell...

?

This is just some weird shit...
These pics were taken when I used to work at the call center...


I had no part in the way these figurines/dolls were positioned...
lol.

if you didnt figure out, thats Donald Trump, Mr. Perfect and Goku...at least I think its Goku...I was never a big fan of Dragon Ball Z (contrary to popular belief. lmao)


LA LA LA LA!

WAIT TIL I GET MY MONEY RIGHT!

HOLY F%$IN' SHIT HOLES BATMAN!

Hell fuckin yea!
The Dark Knight drops tmr...or today...depending on when you read this...BUY IT!!!
This was only the single most greatest fuckin movie of all time...
I saw this movie 3 times in theatres and I was in a fuckin trance everytime...

The motorcycle vs. truck scene is fuckin intense as hell, I was clapping and cheering and shit!
Anyone whose seen this movie knows wassup.

The greatest thing about this movie is how real it feels. Although its fictional (well at least we think it is), it feels like it could have happened in real life. The fiction...doesnt seem very fictional.

I can go on and on...we all know how much Batman is the fuckin man (pause) in my world...so anyhow, go cop it, rent it, steal it...whatever...just frickin watch it, and holla at me when you're done and tell me what you think...if you think it sucks...you need to re-evaluate your taste...lmfao! i kid...but I havent heard one bad thing.

And Heath Ledger is a fuckin gangster in this movie!

Forget all the other comic book franchises, this is the greatest shit in the wholest widest world!
You can bet your sweet asses that Ill be one of the first people to own this movie tomorrow morning...yea thats right...Ill even get the limited edition...yea...Ill even take a picture to prove it. lol


ps. sorry if i was swearing a lot in this post...I get really amped when its Batman...lmao...and no I do not have batmobile shaped bed and posters all over my wall and figurines all over my desk and Batman pajamas, nor slippers...



*ahem...


although I like to dream that I am...

and if anyone is wondering what to buy me for christmas...Im down with the Batman: The Animated Series box set...Im juss saying...but can you get me the box set with all the seasons together (as opposed to the individual seasons)...its cheaper and the casing is metallic...metallic is cool. lmfao!!!

Monday, December 8, 2008

I AM UNLIMITED: GAVIN SHEPPARD - quick MTV clip



WADDUP GAV???

lol

and here's another short clip.

The Essentials @ Suite 106

First of all, I just wanted to say Happy Birthday, Angela!!!

Umm...I was pretty fuckin smashed on Saturday while shooting this party...yea, I drink on the job. Thank you to Meg, Cherise and a special thanks to Duane for all the free drinks :)

Dont worry, I kept my shirt on this time...and my jacket and my scarf. lol
Lets just say a lotta pretty crazy shit went down at Suite 106 that night...but Ill be kind enough not to post all of it. Might get some people in trouble. lol.

This obviously aint all the pics but here goes...

Sorry guys I was supposed to post a lot more today, but I was mad busy today running errands.
Dont worry, I owe you guys a few good reads this upcoming week

:)



Angela and I








My dude, Future da Prince






Hey hey! lol





I see you, Andy!


Keebs and I

My dudes, Harold and Tona...watch out for Tona's music video coming out early next year...I actually played one of the leads...lmao...man...i cant wait to see this.

lol

Watch the bottom lip bite...lol








DJ P-Plus



:)



no comment...

Cherise is actually still tryna get me to drink in this picture...lol

Dont watch the wet mark on my leg...lmao...blame the drunks around me.


Corwin!






Blackberrys all day




lmfao!

KEYS N KRATES @ wrong bar



Brought to you by my good folks, Brock and T-RexXx...I give you, Keys N Krates...I cant really explain them too tough...but they are the shit and theyre incredible live. No boost.

So here's a lil sample of what they're shows are like...its not from the same night but its the same venue...maybe you can get a better idea.



Here are some of the pics.







































Sunday, December 7, 2008

RANSOM S/S 09 LOOKBOOK

Im sure some of you guys already caught this over at OVO, but Im still gonna post this on mine.
Styled and directed by Jesar and Oliver and shot by yours truly.

Man...it was fuckin early as shit when we did this shoot...damn 5am photoshoots. lol