Imagine there is a bank that credits your account each morning with $86,400. It carries over no balance from day to day. Every evening it deletes whatever part of the balance you failed to use during the day...
What would you do?
Draw every cent out of course!
Each of us has such a bank. Its name is TIME. Every morning, it credits you with 86,400 seconds. Every night it writes off, as lost, whatever of this you have failed to invest to good purpose.
It carries over no balance. It allows no overdraft. Each day it opens a new account for you. Each night it burns the remains of the day. If you fail to use the day's deposits, the loss is yours. There is no going back. There is no drawing against the "tomorrow".
You must live in the present on today's deposits. Invest it to get the most in health, happiness, and success! The clock is running. Make the most of today.
To realize the value of one year: Ask a student who has failed a final exam.
To realize the value of one month: Ask a mother who has given birth to a premature baby.
To realize the value of one week: Ask an editor of a weekly newspaper.
To realize the value of one day: Ask a daily-wage laborer with several children to feed.
To realize the value of one hour: Ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.
To realize the value of one minute: Ask a person who has missed the train, bus or plane.
To realize the value of one-second: Ask a person who has survived an accident.
To realize the value of one millisecond: Ask the person who has won a silver medal in the Olympics.
To realize the value of a friend: Lose one.
Many people spend a great deal of time and energy thinking about past problems and future concerns, while the present is passing them by. Your past will not change, and your future concerns may never come.
Time waits for no one. Treasure every moment you have!
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Friday, March 23, 2007
HOW DOES ONE DEFINE SEXY?
1. Dirtbag gloves
2. Houndstooth sheets
3. Skullhead chains
4. Red-headed sluts
THE NEW LUCKY STRIKE, LV.
Hung out with friends and the fam at the new Lucky Strike @ the Rio... It was nothing special... It started to die out after midnight; so, Jen and Eye went bowling... I don't like to go bowling because I suck at it... The bar was pretty long and impressive[no homo]... Went to the famous Pho Kim Long after to have some eggrolls...
She said the sauce made her hand smell like dirty pu$$y.
-Cinista.
Thursday, March 08, 2007
GREAT FUCKEN STORY.. LOL..
So imagine you're one of those dudes who spends all your loot on kicks and gays off to your collection every chance you get. Imagine also that you're dating this hot model chick and living in HER sick little spot in San Diego. One day you come home and see all your shit packed up and sitting on the porch, alongside a note telling you to find your sorry ass a new place to live. You later learn that she finally wised up to your scandalous side-life and is good and done with you… Hard times, right?
It’s not over yet… Your shoe collection wasn’t in that pile of shit that was waiting for you on the porch, and after weeks of trying to get it back, you realize this chick isn’t giving you shit… Harder times, right?
Still not over… Some dudes from VitalSkate.com know your chick and snapped flicks of her posing half naked with your beloved collection. “Why?” you say? 'Cause it’s funny shit, and 'cause your chick is hot. “What does this have to do with skateboarding?” you say? Don’t ask stupid questions. Enough about you, though, err… that guy you were pretending to be. Fuck that guy. Let’s meet his ex-chick, Ayiiia.
VitalSkate: Why don’t you give us a general breakdown as to what the hell is going on here?
Ayiiia: It’s simple. I dated this guy for two years. He lived in my house rent-free and basically did nothing but play video games and look at shoes on the Internet.
So you just got over that or what?
Well no, that’s just how it seems now in retrospect. The reason I kicked him out goes past just being lazy and selfish. I don’t want to go into all that, though.
So are you ever going to give him back his shoes?
No. It’s not like I have all of them… I only had about 20 pairs at my house and that’s only a small portion of his collection. I’m keeping these because he owes me money, and because I bought him most of these anyways.
So is he one of those dudes who slept out on the sidewalk in front of shops the night before shoes were released?
Yes! I never understood that. It’s kind of psychotic, actually.
What are you going to do with them?
Probably sell them on eBay. Maybe if someone reading this wants to buy them, that would be even easier. They are all size 10.
Would you ever date another dude who is all cracked out on shoes?
Like I said, the shoe thing wasn’t the straw that broke the camel’s back, but it was a bit annoying at times. No, I don’t think I would, though.
Is he gonna be bummed on this?
He most certainly will be.
Hahahahahahha!!!
SUGAH COOKIE GETTAHS.
I stole this from MJ's pics on Myspace. I want the blonde one to teach her a lesson. LOL. And that looks like Jen's boob job. Same doctor?
-Cinista.
-Cinista.
KISSE$ FOR FREE.
Unacceptable behavior??! Says who??
Kristine does not run out of cute friends. It really got crazy this night! I think I was drinking patron shots throughout. Nothing has changed.
Kristine does not run out of cute friends. It really got crazy this night! I think I was drinking patron shots throughout. Nothing has changed.
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