Blog, rant, whats' the difference....?

The weekend was pretty bleak.

My friend Marco told me that its Ray’s birthday and that were gonna go bowling. I drove all the way to Hayward just to get a little reprieve.

By what’s happening in the market these days, I can’t help it, but to get stressed.

I’m caught right in the smack of it.

I was actually looking for a way out, 4 years ago, but for some reason, I got sucked back into it and here I am with a chunk of problems in my back. It’s giving me a lot of stress lately and it’s not funny anymore.

I was at home early that day. Surprisingly, traffic was pretty friendly to me. I got home in time to play with my niece. She’s about 18 months old, and she’s feisty and sweet. She likes hanging out in my bedroom because she loves electronics. I would let her play with my PDA, phone, TV remote (which she knows how to operate), and my bongo (she would hit that thing like she knows how to play it, so cute). I tell you, she could be a technopath or she'd be a genius with electronics when she grows up.

I know her brother is very smart and is also advanced for his age. I think my sister just bred the next step in human evolution (either that, or I've just finished watching X-men.)

I always switch on to the Disney channel, because she likes Hannah Montana. I would pick up my guitar and play something funky. She would dance (by dance, I mean jump) and clap and giggle.

I usually call her mom just so she’ll bring us her milk or some snacks. She loves graham crackers and a banana.

My nephew on the other hand, he hates banana’s, but loves chicken. They’re both so adorable.

Anyway, as I was enjoying the company, and being a kid once again, I got a text that we were to go bowling. With no hesitation, I said, what time?

I left right away, but didn’t to straight to Hayward. I got myself a little toy that I’ve been craving for a little while. It’s not the d90 that I wanted but it’s a camera alright. I’m enjoying it so far. I will post the pics that I took really soon.

The d90 would have to wait a little while. I still have my Pentax with me. Plus it’s a manual camera (which I prefer).

Anyway, Marco, Ray, Nino and I started slamming those pins. We had a good game, but everyone got tired pretty fast. Marvin came with Rachel, but our game was already shot to hell. I got a 165 game though (not that good, but I think its good enough).

We had the itch to go to another club, which looked pretty good. An acquaintance of ours is playing that night, and the place is packed. They were doing cover songs, which they are doing a good job. There were not seats, so we opted to leave.

Marco wanted to drive my car and did a couple spins around the block. I think, I got him to think about getting a bimmer, he he.

Anyway, it was a pretty lame drive back to my apartment. I was hungry because all I had was a handful of chili cheese fries and a piece of buffalo wing.

This was just Friday night. Saturday we uneventful. I really wanted to jam with them, but the roads are too slippery to drive.

They do call me ‘Intro boy’ now, because I did get to jam with them a little bit, Friday night, and all I could remember with the stuff that I composed where the intro’s. I suck, he he he.

So today, I’m at work again, and I’m still stressed.

I want to get rid of this, whatever it takes.

I think I’ll run a couple miles tonight. Squeeze out that lactic acid.

I’m having a headache.

I need some rock and roll.

Music please……