Well, I finally officially retired my blogger journal. I’m here to stay I guess. I’m still leaving the site up though, in case you missed some posts of the past, or can’t get enough posts right here on livejournal. See the evolution of a blog here: http://cestnonunblog.blogspot.com/

Last night I watched Independence Day on Fox while I waited for the repeat of Boarding House on the WB. Every time something popped up on the screen that wasn’t the movie, or the movie went into a commercial break, my sister would start ragging me out about how we had the video upstairs so why do we have to watch the TV version. I tried to tell her that I wasn’t really watching it, and that there was nothing else good on TV, but she just kept riding my ass about it. Mostly I think because she enjoys annoying the fuck out of me. Most times now whenever I see her she’ll just yell “Shut it!” to me and smile. Eh, sisters, who needs ’em?

——Boarding House: North Shore——

I’m really into this show, and I’m not entirely sure why. Probably has something to do with my friend Josh and I going to see Blue Crush on my birthday last year. Since then I’ve just had a hard-on for surfing. And when there’s not much else but crap on TV most of the time, why not watch a show about surfing, where these people only work a couple hours a day, if that, and then go out and party all night, the only problem being that any wrong move on the job and they are dead at the bottom of the ocean underneath twenty foot tall waves. The most interesting person on the show has to be the Hawaiian legend Sonny, who likes to solve all problems with a open hand punch to the face. Gotta love a guy who can do that, and still win a competition with his knee all fucked up.