A whole new look on things...

Well Im back, and I never thought I would again, but things have changed much since I last bloggeg. Lets get into it.

First off, the last time i blogged, I discussed the coming of Mike Vick to Philadelphia. With him being one of my favorite players ever I was completely excited for his arrival, my expectations were more optimistic than realistic. Sadly Vick has not really contributed at all to the team. Its ok though because Im glad he got to wear Eagle green. Rumors are Vick will be seeing alot of the friendly confines of Buffalo, New York next year. One of the teams that was rumored to acquire him, but thats fine with me and there isnt much more that needs to be said about that.

Next, Im a Rutgers Camden student now, which is disappointing, but I am finally doing really well in all of my classes so maybe this will work out for the better. I hate being home and not having much to do but I have a job with people that I like and I am making my way on my own now.

On my own now? Well many months ago I blogged on a certain someone due to a breakup, mistake of a blog but since that blog my (now ex) and I had gotten back together and things were going really well. I appreciated her for everything she was, we went to concerts and we even went on a trip to Miami Florida, and it was a great trip, but as time passed I guess a rift grew and we eventually broke up. At first it was very hard for me to take and was not sure what was going to come out of it. But now I have reached some closure and Im happy for that. Im not really sure of where things are going to go in the future. Before I was stressing due to my future and how everything was going to work. But with the recent events things have gone out the window and I have realized it is time to just take everything day by day. Also I have visited my friends way more than I did last year and we are only at the halfway point of the first semester. There are so many great things that I have in my life and now I really need to appreciate them for what they are. Im healthy and good looking, Im a smart kid who just needs to focus more and I have some of the best friends a guy could ask for. I say I have 8 best friends that I can really count on and I am so lucky to be able to have them in my life. It may seem I take things for granted sometimes, but they are right there to remind me that I really do have it good. To those friends of mine, I really and am truly appreciate them and dont know what I would do without them. Thank you guys so much!

More of a sentimental ending to my blog but I am back and I will continue to bring along my thoughts with some of the available time that has opened up in my life.

Goodnight and Goodluck!

Michael Vick: Welcome to Philadelphia

Ok I know I was to blog about the Young Money America's Most Wanted Music festival that I attended two weeks, which was by far the best concert I have ever went to, but Drake retore is ACL as he was starting Best I Ever Had and it was disappointing but to sum it all up real quick, it was great and cant wait to see Lil Wayne/or Drake again.

Now my real time to blog. Yes, Im inspired again and boy is it controversial. One of my favorite athletes is now in the midnight green. Philadelphia pulled a fast one over everyone in signing recently release from prison Michael Vick to a potential two year contract, depending on the club option on the second year. I never envisioned Vick in an Eagle uniform, even when he became available. Now its fair to still have questions and concerns but first reaction and still is a feeling of Oh my God! Michael Vick is an Eagle and I cant wait to get his jersey, even if everything doesn't go well, just to have him as a part of this team is absolutely insane. I honestly have liked Vick since his days at Virgina Tech. Quickly I will discuss how I got to this blog, but it may not be so quick. Most people know but to recap, Michael Vick was indicted of criminal charges dealing with a dog fighting scandal that was true and Vick was sentenced to 23 months in jail. Trust me, I do feel his actions were disgusting and inappropriate, but I never gave up on him. After being released in July NFL commish Roger Goddell granted Vick with conditional reinstatement in the league and by week six Vick will know if he is permenatly back in the NFL. But many teams would not come forward in showing interest in Vick. Up to a couple of days it seemed like Michael would not play a down in the NFL in 2009 and that would have really upset me because I feel he deserves a second chance, he is remorseful and I feel he really has changed for the better, he pretty much spent two years in jail. I fully support Michael Vick joining the Philadelphia Eagles. So as the excitement took place tonight I updated my facebook status saying " Favorite player is finally an Eagle, gonna acquire my third Vick jersey tonight!" Now I am very excited, I cant take my eyes off the TV when this guy plays, I love his ability, so I was hoping I could watch him in the NFL but even better I can watch him play for my absolute all time favorite team. So I didn't think what I am going to tell you next would happen. My Uncle uses facebook and him and his girlfriend absolutely hate Vick because of what he did and I believe they were never fans of him anyway. At this point this is totally fair. But when I arrived to my humble abode a little earlier this evening after the news I looked at my page and saw a comment about my status. My uncle said: "what the f**k is wrong with you! do you have any idea what that piece of shit did to animals? i thought you were a better person than that, guess i was wrong". Im fine with someone disagreeing with me and maybe have stated their opinion (even though I beleive if you dont have anything nice to say, then dont say it at all, not to be corny but its true.) To say I'm a bad person for liking someone that made some bad decisions and paid for it and being that this is about a football player it really disappoints me because I'm his nephew. This is only the beginning but this is what is going to continue to take place for only God knows how long with many people. I am sorry if I offended people with my opinion but I am not sorry for my opinion, maybe I shouldn't have advertised it, but sorry for being excited because one of my favorite athletes is on my favorite team. Many discussions have already been had and I always respect the opinions of others but it makes me angry when people cross the line and feel it is acceptable.

My final thoughts are that I am Ecstatic that Michael Vick will be playing football but I am disappointed with how some people are treating the situation.

To my followers, Have a Very Vicktastic Day!

Young Mula Baby!

Its July 30th, which means tomorrow is the best day of the year. That's right, America's Most Wanted Music Festival comes to Camden NJ and boy will it be one of the craziest things ever. Lil Wayne, Drake, Young Jeezy, Soulja Boy, Pleasure P, Jeremiah and the Young Money Crew will tear apart the state of New Jersey like no one has ever done before. The Best Rapper Alive will destroy the stage that if there are any other concerts this summer, which there are they may need to find a new venue, except for Blink at the end of august. Anyway, I wanted to go to the I Am Music tour so bad, I thought I was missing out, but boy was I wrong. Now the only unfortunate part of the night, and is kind of significant, Drizzy Drake Rogers will not be doing his own half an hour set, but he will make at least 4 song appearances and I will just have to see him the next time he comes to the Philly/Camden area. I will be, dont care when cause Drake is worth it. In the past three years, I dont think a day has gone by where I havnt listened to a Lil Wayne song, its impossible, there are so many, we can even say thousands which is insane and hes only 26. So this is gonna be the night of all nights for me. Right now at this point Kanye has been the best concert I have ever seen and it was amazing, but I just know Weezy will just kill it like OJ Simpson. Im so excited I dont even know what to say about it anymore that you will just have to wait until Saturday to find out how the concert actually went.

To my followers, stay rare like Mr. Clean with hair.
Um..........YOUNG MULA BABY!!!!!!!

Have I really lost it?

A couple months back I was inspired by Diego, to blog. And I took so much pride in my work and vowed to keep my thoughts coming. I got rave reviews for my blog, because they were better than I expected and the first month or so I kept the blogs coming as often as Lil Wayne puts out a new song. Then something happened.....I don’t even know what happened. But it happened, that’s all I can tell you for sure. I think Corporate America has taken full effect, ok, probably not, but it sounds cool to name drop corporate, but I guess PHH isn’t really Corporate America, its just dumb office work or lack there of. Anywho, like every year I get older I feel like ok, I still am a kid, where I can do whatever I want, the summer is mine, lets have fun everyday, but the past three years I’ve had “9 to 5” type internships, pretty much saying sayonara to the days of summer and I know we all have to grow up, but I’m not ready. I’m so tired of this mediocrity and monotone type of life, I want to do more, I want to go to the beach. The thing is most of my friends work the same way, its just unfortunate because I feel like we have lost the real feeling of summer and its just another season, its just being responsible while it is hot out. Grant it, we do have the weekends, but it is confined to two days, but what can we do about it. Anyway, my rant lead to the fact that I feel like I am trapped in a box and I’m disappointed with the way things are going and that I have lost the will to blog. I apologize to anyone that actually cares about the blog, I just feel so monotone. I want to blog more but there is not that much time and I just feel as though I have less to write about. But to end on a positive note, there are still events I have to look forward too, but I think I realized I’m not doing an internship next year because it takes my life away from me, just my opinion and I know I will be working like an internship again, once I get a real job but I want to embrace as much as I can.

Don’t worry, I will try to keep blogging, cant guarantee anything but I’ll do my best.
Tomo’s out.

America's Most Wanted

July 31st will be an epic night in the 22 year long life I have lived so far. Weezy F. Baby and Drizzy Drake Rogers will be drugging me up beyond belief. But not of crack, heroin, marijuana or any other recreational drugs, I will be both high and intoxicated with what I believe to be great music, I know everyone has their opinions and that’s fine. Its like Sean at a Keith Urban concert or Adam at a Taylor show or Money at the three ring circus or Steve at Coldplay or Brett at All-American Rejects or Dan and Ryan at whatever concert it may be cause Im not really sure what their like favorite band is. I’ve dreamed of the day I would be in the same vicinity as Dwayne Michael Carter as my obsession with his music grew some 3 years ago. What could be better than seeing Mr. Young Mula himself? O teacher call on me! I know! I know! I know! Yes Tomo… Having Mr. Degrassi on the same stage on the same night. Drake is new to the mainstream limelight but he’s been putting it down for some time now. Its unfortunate I didn’t find out about him soon, because he was just so underground that I was blind to it. Degrassi star (Great show, reason my Drake fix began) turned rapper/R&B already has one of the biggest buzz’s across the country with two songs in the top ten on the Billboard chart without actually being signed to a label yet, a very rare and incredible feat, this is just the beginning of his recognition. I have said and will continue to say he is the next Lil Wayne, where before you know it, you will not be able to turn the corner without hearing him. To my followers and friends I am just preparing you for the storm that is Drake. He is the second act at the show behind Jeremiah who sings “birthday sex” but seeing him will be just as rewarding to me as seeing Lil Wayne because he is that amazing. My girlfriend Leah made this dream possible as she bought tickets for our two year anniversary and we are so close to the stage that I don’t know how I am going to keep myself composed and I appreciate everything she has done for me. Sorry fellas, not trying to get sappy but I give credit where credit is due. Also Soulja Boy and Young Jeezy will be performing and Im excited for Jeezy and I guess seeing Soulja Boy will be interesting so it really should be a great night.

The Journal is back…..6/10/2009

For my followers, this is for you, being so faithful and wanting more, I am bringing back the journal, full on summer journal with lines such as I have my thoughts about that and best friend “….”, you guys know the rest. (Hey Money, Yeah you big guy) Anywho, just to inform I am writing at work due to the lack of work. Nothing too exciting yesterday, woke up went to work. Things got crazy cause they moved us to another part of the third floor and the desks aren’t even cubicles and its just absolutely erroneous that the move happened. First thing that happened when I got to my new desk there was the full-time woman who sits directly across from me and was like you cant be loud while I’m on the phone cause I’m partially deaf in one ear…….well, guess what, cry me a river, build me a bridge and get over it. (Ok, that’s a little harsh, but she was very rude about it.) Also with this move, I’m still “technically” near the other interns but we are all spread out and like down a line and I like the group of interns and now I’m being restricted from being normal me….LOUD! But I will definitely find my way around it, because by taking away my voice they are transforming me into another faceless man in Corporate America and Tomo don’t like dat. Went to lunch and Sean and Eric from Building 4 came over and we ate with sean’s COUSINS, sorry, God forbid I made a mistake. (I have my thoughts on that. Count it!) After lunch we found that my phone doesn’t work at my new desk so I got to sit back at my old one, but by myself but I actually enjoyed it because I actually got a lot of work done, so as unfortch as yesterday was it was somewhat successful. Then I went to the gym with “Best Friend Eric” and his demon brother Steven Lorenzo (Don’t ever trust Steven if he says he is going to do something because he is all talk, again, have my thoughts about that) ;) Then had tacos at home, blogged, showered, picked up twilight and went over to Leah’s to watch Twilight and relax and get into a little disagreement, but its all good, I’m usually wrong so what else is new. Arrived home around 3:30 in the morning, too late to blog and rested my eyes so I could stare at the PHH computer screen for 8 hours.

Until next time fellers, I’m Still Fly….remember that.

Welcome Back

So I've kinda let the stresses of the world get to me and I pulled myself away from blogging, relationships and work have gotten in the way of me blogging and blogging in the way I used to, this was supposed to be what I was thinking and keeping the people interested and I let other things get in the way. I'm back and I hope I don't come up short in blogging and keeping my viewers happy.

So lets get into it............I was thinking of bringing back the journal type style of writing and blogging in that way and also blog whenever the urge comes across, what do you guys think? Bring back the journal? I think so, input is appreciated. So I'm so glad to be staying true to my roots and Firming it up, unlike some other sellouts, its fine, be cheap, do what you do, but the firm is like a family, Average joe's we don't have gimicks and we dont judge, contrary to some beliefs and remember bitches Globo Gym loses. Like an alarm if someone is making too much noise or something, that is judging? Maybe they cant help it, and brining in food, its a gimick, they are just tryin to fatten you up so you keep coming, its a false sense of security but I have my thoughts on that. Actually I could careless about the gym thing, we all go at different times anyway. Next subject....I saw D.S. cant wait for the summer to be over, is this true sir? How could you ever want such a horrid thing? Summer is nice weather and less stress, live it up bro, summer only comes once a year and you will be regretting that statement in the winter my friend. So this was just a blog to reestablish myself but expect a blog on today either late tonight or sometime during the day tomorrow pending when I get home.

Til next time friends, follow your heart and find true love with whomever it may be.

Still in shock

"I am definitely blogging tonight" My final words after the opening day Brotherhood/C4 softball game we played in today. Now why did I say this, lets rewind to earlier today and find out. I woke up at 10 and was so excited, playing softball is what makes me get through the school year, its like opening presents on Christmas, and boy did Christmas come early this year. As I text and IM fellow teammate Steven Vernacchio about what we are going to do about getting an eighth player I was nervous and thought, we may not be playing today, it was a very stressful feeling, Steve tested his luck in free agency, as did I with prospect Tim VanFossen, but he came up short and was like I gotta chainsaw wood in my back yard for daddy, blah blah blah, Like I offered to take him out one night and buy him a couple rounds, I may be under investigation after today but he refused so whatever. I arrive to memorial field a.k.a "the sandlot" to both teams getting ready to engage in what would be a memorable game for some. Since we had a disadvantage with only 7 players to C4's eight I declared we should have home field, but Steven won rock, paper, scissors to secure us for home field. I played center field which was a very nice change due to the fact I am the only true pitcher on the team but Steven i think is trying to make a run at it. There was a tree in center field that was in the way but you just have to play, or go home and both teams are too prideful to do such a thing as bail, so game on. In the bottom of the first C4er "slidding pants" Della Vecchia broke his pinky finger, so it seemed and was rushed to the hospital via Jackie Keyes. But the game went on as the playing field became fair as we went 7 on 7. The game was something else, back and forth innings, strikeouts, dribblers, and shit talking like no other but like others at the same time because that is just we do. I played center field and third base, made a couple small errors, some nice plays and a diving catch in center field and boy did it feel good and at the plate I had a pretty decent game, yeah best friend Eric Vernacchio struck me out once but it is what it is and I had some good hits and some unfortunate outs but there was one hit that I will remember for the rest of my life. It came down to the ninth inning as the Brotherhood was down 20-23, I led off the inning with a shot at second basemen Bradford Burke that threw me out at first and with a loud "FUCK" I had felt I let my team down by not starting the ninth inning by not getting on base. There was a little commotion and joking around talks about suspension were said and I was disappointed but I did my best to let me team know I believe in them, there were a couple of hits and outs as I was standing on the mound pitching to my team due to the fact we had to pitch to ourselves showing there were only 7 as said before. Then the tables turned, I was given another chance to prove myself and make a moment happen. As I stepped up to the plate, I kissed the chain on my chest as it was the bottom of the ninth, two outs, bases loaded, these are the moments you dream of, that was all I was thinking about. The peanut gallery of both Brotherhood and C4 clammered about how this at bat could lead to suspension or a celebration, now even though it was only a joke it couldve sunk into my head. But I think I was the most relaxed I could've been at the plate because I wanted to prove myself and lead our team to victory, I wouldve been happy to just have gotten on base and exteded the game. So Pitch after pitch, they just weren't right, I couldnt find a juicy one. Between pitches people were talkin and trying to distract me, but I could not be rattled at all, I was nonchalant I was told everyone I wanted silence, then to a roaring quiet, then a shhhhh. I think I must have seen ten pitches and then there it was, I had a moment, I made a connection, I got a great swing and shot the ball up into center field and I remember running to first thinking this is going to be caught in center field and as I rounded first I saw the ball fall, I ran to second there was an up roar of noise, Burke in disbelief, teammates telling me to go home and I just kept running, as I rounded second on my way to third I was just saying in my head, please touch 3rd base and I did and my team headed into home plate, Adam Thompson running alongside saying come home and my moment took me to the cage where I jumped up onto it and hung on and yelled, cheered and screamed as I brought home victory to the brotherhood with a Walk off Grand slam and things would never be the same. And the thoughts running through my head and the ticker was just ..................... cause I was in shock that I won the game and I for once was the hero, it was much needed and a huge confidence boost. I'm still on cloud nine and get the chills just thinking about how we came together as a team and defied the odds by coming back and winning the first game of the season. I would be honored to say thank you to my teammates and that I hope we can take this win and continue to show C4 what they are not.

Til next time and next game, That ball is outta hereeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!

PHH Blogs

Another day begins, and quite the day it is going to be for me. Last night was crazy like swayze, just kidding, but it ended up being a pretty good night if you ask me. First, after a better day at work, I went to The Firm (always gotta drop that one), and boy did I get my swell on, love the feeling, I just feel 20x the man I already am, yeah that just happened. Built up the intimidation factor against C4 by my dad asking me to go to the liquor store for some beer, Bino and Kelly Kunz were standing there waiting to go out to Philly for Jackie Keys birthday and I had my beater/cutoff on with a mean sweat and swell and I was like we are ready and I was just working out to be ready to be the next Barry Bonds, he sounded excited and optimistic, but I know deep down inside he was shaking in his sneakers. Anyway, arrived home, showered, drove to Sean’s as we decided to take a trip to prospectors to get xtu tickets but there was a $6 cover, so we were like uh-uh we aint doin that. (Ok, wasn’t like that but that would’ve been funny) So we went back to Sean’s to converse on what to do, Ryan was contemplating leaving and nobody really had valid ideas, so I stepped up, said I’ll do whatever, Philly was brought up, I was all about and so we went. After claiming earlier in the night I was going to live a healthier life and cut out all the bad and unhealthy food I ate a “wiz with”, didn’t realize it was wiz until I got my second, then I got and “American with” as I joked with the workers of Geno’s the guy cooking was pretty funny, had a good laugh. But from after I finished off that 2nd steak last night I am beginning my road to healthiness. I want the perfect healthy body, and no one or no thing will take that away from me. Anywho, great car ride and music on the venture back to M-town and then unfortch (unfortunately shortened) we all split our ways and went home to rest, so I thought….Boy, was I wrong. It just so happened that Leah was in my neighborhood visiting a friend of hers, I’ll leave that at that. As I was ready for sleep I get a text, “I’m stopping by” and an already good night turned better. As I waited outside I looked to the stars and was wondering about the world we live in and how beautiful the night sky is and that we really need to slow down and appreciate the good things in life and try to phase out the negative aspects as best as we can, but being human, it is not easy to do because we function off of emotion. (Some more than others, let’s just say his name rhymes with Dark) So then she arrived, and I couldn’t help but smile like I used to on Christmas morning, and I realized I don’t deserve, but she’s that perfect that she will give me one last chance to make her happy. I went inside to get her a sweatshirt cause she was cold and we hung out outside for a while, talked about everything, hugged and kissed and then we went into my apartment and I just felt all of the sparks that I did when we had our best times together. I’ve realized I have made millions of mistakes but giving up on her was the biggest and I know things have changed so quickly but I was blinded by the ugly side of society and now I’m reaping the consequences of not putting the things that mean to the most to me. (Leah…………and my best friends of course, B-Hood, always there, thanks) I’ve been giving my sister advice lately about how she should live and I realized just recently that I haven’t listened to myself, I was so confident about what I was telling her but I didn’t adhere and now is my chance to walk through this open door and for once not mess things up. As the night went on I just kept falling more and more in love with her all over again and I just thinking I don’t want to lose her ever again. Unfortch, she had to leave and I had to sleep because I have work as you can tell, since I’m writing this at work, but I just hated seeing her go but I do have a very important night ahead of me and that there is no way I can mess this up, because if I do, heck, I don’t even know what I would do. So this is pretty bad, I have like no work to do and none of my supervisors will be in until like 11:30,but I do have my ipod, jamming to some tunes and then there is chipotle (Not chipotte, chipotLe) for lunch today with Sean, Erin, and Dan, so I’m pretty excited for that. I’m going to retire this blog for now. At 9:20 am, this is Tomo signing out.

Til Next time followers, when you find the one, never let her go, trust me.

Blogs at work....phh style

The ticker is back again, and on location from PHH Mortgage in Mt. Laurel, NJ. That’s right, Im reporting from work. This blog is being started at 4:27 pm on Thursday, May 21, 2009 but will not be posted till probably after my lonely gym session at the Firm. (Namedrop) My life has been a rollercoaster as of late, break-ups and make-ups….hopefully. I broke up with Leah as you all know and I want her back, I admit, I’m fully wrong about everything and I need to learn to not just run off of my emotions, I was going to see counseling about that but I got over that rut, I just really need to be serious and change my ways, its all good because the old fun-loving/stress-free, yet extremely caring young man all at the same time has come to fix everything and change his ways. If you guys are disappointed in me, I understand for all of the tribulations I have put us throught………gotta go grab a fax, brb…..ok nevermind, the girl I was retrieving the fax for got it and was very proud of me….yay! This is like the Office but a million times bigger, shits crazy already, all day there has been this wheel like right next to my cubicle where this guy is giving his team members opportunities to win 50 to 100 in gift cards, pretty crazy because there are like 20 people around my cubicle. Every TV here has the Phillies game on which is pretty stellar and I havnt done much work today but its ok because tomorrow I probably will be doin a lot of work cause my partner wont be here, but Ive been on the phone with insurance companies and stuff, feel pretty sophisticated, getting the real world experience. Cant wait to be stressed out and consumed in my work and fall into the traps of society….psych, Im better than that, the new me will suffice. Anywho, feel pretty cool with my own headset. Cant wait to get home and get my swell on at the gym and then go to an xtu run and maybe see Ryan Cabrera at pjs, but a 15 cover is actually way too much, so whatever, maybe I wont go, who knows. Still have 19 minutes until Im done but it doesn’t matter cause when the money rolls in it will all be good. Work seemed tougher yesterday, not nearly as bad today and cant wait to make that paper.

Til next time fellas, We runnin this....lets go.

4:40 AM

So its now 4:41 but who's counting? I am actually. Anywho, Ryan and Adam's analysis of the NOS drink and Sour patch kids combo I purchased at wawa was correct. Too much sugar. Ive been trying to fall asleep for like two hours and just no luck. Also there is just many things going through my mind right now, like transferring to a new school, Business major or journalism? I was thinking business earlier but not trying to make excuses but there are so many requirements but the one that bites the bullet on that idea is calculus, im terrible at intermediate algebra, I dont even want to think about pre-calculus. So now Im leaning towards Journalism, really I cant go wrong. When I was in high school I was thinking about getting involved in journalism hoping one day to achieve my dreams of sports reporting. (In the blog I published earlier tonight, I made mention of this.) Then I went to Neumann and took the easy way out with communication and I was going to plan on doing that at Rutgers New Brunswick and never had my heart set on a major, but that was the one I was going to go through with until my decision to make another and final transfer to live at home and commute to Rutgers Camden. Since it seems I am having my best semester since my second semester at Neumann, I have had an epiphany to aim my major towards Journalism and maybe minor in Media studies, leading me to hopefully finding an internship with a sports news station. Now I realize there will be a lot of writing and research with this major, but if I really actually try for once in my life and stop F'in around, I can really accomplish what I want and become a person who has a plan and goal in life that has followed me for many years since the growth and love of sports. Also, I found out, technically yesterday, that I have an interview with PHH mortgage on Thursday for an internship, I'm keeping my fingers crossed and hoping all goes well. My birthday is on Wednesday and it really doesnt feel like it, I'm turning 22. What else can I really say about that, its not 18 cigarettes and porn, or 21 legal alcohol consumption (FYI, didnt drink til the Saturday after my birthday at the "Amazing" Kanye West Glow in the Dark tour show in Camden). Just plain 22, boy am I getting old. I have to get up in a couple of hours to get a new cable box because my sister took the one out of my apartment up to her room and now the signal wont go through anymoe, Damnit Kir! So now Im like watching NBC which has like Access Hollywood on.
I know everyone is back in Blink 182 mode, which I am too, but this has also inspired me to listen to Incubus again. Brandon Boyd is my hero, just thought ya'll would like to know. What else can I really say? I can feel my eyes getting heavier which is a good sign, but now Im thinking about it so when I put my computer down I will be thinking about going to sleep, jeez Im so pathetic right now. Also I learned it is harder to fall asleep right after being on a computer because of the proximety and thinking process that involves working the computer has your brain working harder than it would compared to watching the TV before falling asleep. Now as I say this my eyes are starting to hurt as the white is banging the insides of my eyes. Looks like Im about to cut this blog off short, even though its probably one of my longest and Im adding a new segment to my blogs, Im going to insert a song that I am feeling either relates to me or a song that I am just feeling. So just thought I'd let my followers know its 5:03 AM Saturday May 9th 2009 and I am finished with this blog.

Til next time followers, brotherhood out. (Had to do it, even though I wasn't there, I shouldve)

Song of choice - Mexico - Incubus

Sports of our lives...

What have sports come to now a days? Who the frig knows anymore? Tonight I was ridiculed for saying that I thought sports were scripted, but in a way it seems to be, but its actually more like a soap opera. Everyday there is something new, someone is coming out of retirement, another big star connected to steroids, someone gets a death threat, basketball has turned into the WWF, (ok, WWE, not the WorldWildlifeFoundation, WWF is so much better though). What next? I really think there isnt much more, but never be content with that thought because someone will slap you upside the head and prove you wrong. SportsCenter has gone from score central, which it still does, best chance is by watching it for the BottomLine, but it is now a soap opera. Now, this doesnt completely bother me because If I had to chance to become a sports reporter I wouldnt really have to look far to find a story, but nothing is consistent anymore and its kind of a shame, but its how you look at it. Its hard for our future generations to have role models, because they are all cheaters or law breakers or selfish selfabsorbed asses. I fear for the future because more and more the focus is going to go from the score of the game to whose doin what. I think single handedly the media is to blame for the corruption of sports. Sports, unfortunately, will never be the same again, never...

So til next time followers, Goodnight and Goodluck.

The Art of the Psycho Ex

A topic I've been meaning to discuss for a long time and now I'm going to investigate...How do that do it? THEY SHIT! THEY SHIT! THEY SHIT! The bloody psycho ex shits! Out the baby! At least in my case they do. But really how do they do it? What are the genetics? What is in their blood? I don't know and I really wish I did. Ok lets investigate...They chase you around Marlton, they claim to have had your child, then it was a miscarriage, then its a syst, but theres shitting and pissing involved. They try and be a part of your life, they im, they call, they message, they threaten your now girlfriend, they flip your trays in dinning halls because you got your food earlier and claim if I cant eat, neither can you, or they get an annoyingly level of drunk and are with other guys and expect you to be ok with living with other guys! Oh my God!?! What has this world come to? Is it in the way we talk, is it in the way we walk, or is it in the way we stare, or is it our fabulous hair. Do I just have the Kelso affect and am man pretty? Scratch that, just kidding! Psych, I mean it,(Im not cocky Im confident, but when they say Im the best its a complement!) yeah you fuckin do! But are we blind to the fact that they try to manipulate us? Do they judge our character and think we're weak, well guess what psycho bitches! We arent! Simple as that. As I further investigate by each passing day, I need your help to figure out, why are ex-girlfriends psycho? I've said time and time again, shes gonna be the death of me, help me to survive and live to see 30.

Thanks fellow followers, til next time, Go Fuck yourself Psycho Bitches!

Alright...

New post since the whole Udeezy weekend is behind us now. What do we wanna dish about today?.............ticker is flying by in windings right now............today is random......."I can say whatever I like............OK.

Lets start with a small American Idol update, Kris Allen is really good, so if you happen to catch AI, and I aint talkin about Iggy or Ivy, but American Idol, check it out, because Kris Allen is something else and I usually dont endorse American Idol, but this season has actually been a dandy one.

I got the IM today everybody - SteyGuy (4:22:11 PM): superbowl here we come - thats right, Dan Steyer the realist spoke the hopeful truth, the Birds are flyin high right now and the season once again is hopeful and im hoping for the super bowl, but I guarentee in January I will be in complete and utter sadness (I hear you on this phrase Diego)
--O shoutout to steyguy to his short lived blog, you crazy dawg and thanks for the shoutout, get it killer.

Rutgersfest was today, and who didnt go? Me, the unbareable rain was the downfall of my chance on missing out on N.E.R.D. whatevs, people actually wanted to visit Rutgers and Im sorry but I'm a loser and barely have any friends here o well, this wasnt supposed to be a depressing blog.

Phh didnt call me and hasnt even given me a real chance to apply...I suck at life, now I gotta go get a job, damnit.

Im gonna stop blogging now, before I turn you all into manic depressives.
So until next time friday fight followers, holler at me baby!

P.S.- People read my blogs and give me feedback if possible!

Part Deux

So after a friday 0f convulsions about dogs not mating at night and shitting, I woke up early saturday to dan watching sportscenter downstairs, we then played some mario kart wii. Got the crew up and went outside frisbee and football throwing where guess who was outside, the neighbors and their drinks. The heat was already unbareable but whatevs, UD style do it up and dont complain....that aint their slogan but thats not a bad one, at least I feel that way, its hard and badass....anywho, we had to wait for Todd WinterFRESH to get his ass over so we could have softball practice. We walked to 711 then to the field we were suppposed to play at but many fields were takin until we left Delawares campus and found a field that was ours for the taking. Errbody were flashing the guns, leather, and metal as practice went well for we havnt played in many months, well at least me, i just remembered as I typed this that they practiced last week without me.....its cool guys....thanks for the invite.....anywho, we all were bunrt as hell but its all good because it turned to a tan. We arrived back for some of us to be bombarded with waterballoons, but I was not one because i bitched and went around front cause i didnt wanna get wet, then we went to kfc, i ate a beastly meal giving me a slight case of ?diarrhea? ?'s front and back of a word show im not exactly sure of the spelling. Then got back to the house to watch what I've been waiting for for the past 2 months.....The NFL Draft.....no moves for Boldin but Maclin, McCoy, and Ingram are making me feel good about this season and I will have a post on the offseason soon once I feel our team is closer to competion for the '09 season. While the draft wore on I was in and out where guess who was out there, the neighbors and their drinks. Then Adam and I ventured to wawa to acquire dinner, then I ate and showered, debated over many styles for the night cause im a dumbass who didnt bring another good shirt but i brought everything else. Then the drinks flowed and so did the busting out of Adam and his guitar and Eric and my rap battles, in front of our largest crowd and in front of some familiar faces and some not so familiar, but good entertainers go on and do their biz, so thats just what I did, it was sick, slandered some people that I dont like and killed it but it wasnt as noticable to the others cause they dont know me yet, still got some rave reviews but friday afternoon was the best by far. Kept drinking and it was all good. So from the pregame at 127 we ventured on to a land far far away, to a land that I have no clue where it was cause my ass was drunk on "SHOTS! It burns so good!" Got to the party and there were someones parents dancing on the middle of the dance floor. Well let me tell you, you will never see Vince and Sue partyin in a college house dance floor. Steve Adam and Ryan bounced....lame, so it was me, eric, tim, allison, and amanda at the party and it was all good then the bartender handed me a shot and said drink it, so i did. Could be swine flu infested, but its all good, cause thats what I do. Then headed outside to a rap battle that would insue a spark that turned into a flame....Since "I drink too much" DMB bitches!, I ensued rage in my outdoor battle with eric and apparently said "youre gay and your a faggot" in different ways in a public party and onslaugthed eric with slurs that were offensive but lets just consider that more of an Eminem "Kim" kind of moment. After gettin in erics face he spilled my beer mostly into his lap for attention and anger towards me then i attempted to leave alone then eric caught up with me and we went back to 127 and I drunk dialed my girlfriend who could just tell the alcoholo level was up with me. Then what I thought was a forgiving Eric and Amanda went to d.p. dough for me to grab a box practically out of a guys hands and pretty much fall asleep sitting up and then gettin back to the place and ending the weekend.

Delaware this past weekend gets the grade of F/A - Fucking Awesome! Cause thats what Udeezy does. All I came home with my pride, dignity, and swine flu, so now as I always say til next time followers, count it!

I'm on a Boat

After a thursday night of anger and frustration and drunk tweeting and blogging, the only cure was delaware. So I did just that. I flew down the turnpike friday afternoon like I was on a dolphin doin flips and shit, gettin everybody all wet. I may make too many of those references in this blog.....................o, anywho. Once arriving I have a great football catch with dan adam ryan and brandon while he was going aorund in his inside outside socks, mingle with the common folk of the university commons to the likes of the jenn campbell house and to the neighbors of 127 who wed see a whole fucking lot of. Once all of us departed to the interior of 127 we found ourselves in rap battle mode, yeah thats right, where it seems that I emerged and comments went straight to the head of mine. Adams superb guitar playing and Erics lyrical humor envigorated me to spit some shit all over these knuckleheads. Then ate dinner, and whatevs and then the party began ladies and germs, after a kmart liquor store trip some of the fellas and I came home to flashing green ligths and the sight of eric diego ready to party as we scurry to shower and get ready to feast on alcoholic beverages and enjoy life before we mostly get married and wilt away to our deaths and have no fun. Ryan's energy to I'm on a boat put me in the greatest mood and I dont know what, im obsessed with the song, thanks ryan. The Second rap battle of the weekend took place for the neighbors who I barely knew, but when tomo drinks, all inhibitions and cautions are to the wind, even though there was no wind caust it was hawt as balls. Anywho, my flow was good, not great, not as sick as earlier in the day, strangers and just mind block, Eric highlighted the show calling out his hatred towards twin steven whose goin to die first out of all of us, saying I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU, DIE DIE MOTHERFUCKER IM GONNA SHOOT YOU, gun noises, I know this isnt accurate but thats what the ticker is giving me, its in windings Adam. The drinks kept flowing and we floated over to Jenn campbells pad to party and play beer pong, Dan and I, were a solid team, even though we one one out of three times, i know that asian ali chin and the big bird blonde cheated. Its fine, then we went to dria's place a couple minutes away and barelay stayed there, but the walk there made it all worth it, erics beligerent rants and throwing of sandals across the street when cars are pretty much passing by was hilarious and that was only the beginning of his madness....Diego was possessed and even though me adam dan ryan and steve were dying laughing, this was a serious matter, his THE DOGS DONT MATE AT NIGHT CAUSE THEY SHIT, THEY SHIT, THEY SHIT was insane and him flipping over his balcony made the night and he freaked out all these random kids who walked in the house, including fandy.....And that was only friday! Part two comes later................

Who the F*** knows?

ahhhh, this is what im thinking.....ahhhhh....who knows what the hell is going on in my complex yet melloncholly brain of mine....crazy on here talkin drunk as a skunk in a trunk....that shit must smell bad as funk...like a punk who got punked.....ashton kutcher bitch....o, wait, thats me, crazy fuckinshit bullmother fucken balls....all over jenna jamesons fuckin twat face......ahhhhhh.....did i really just say that on my blizzog? o yes a i did.....check,,,,funniest blog of 20009, 10 and 11....................................

till tomorrow my followers fuckers, im marc tomasini?

Who even knows anymore?

What am I thinking right now?

This is what Tomo's blog is all about right? Well its an aspect. Lets see....what am I thinking right now? Well Im sitting on my green couch on my lap top, Adam would find humor to that...The Bernie Mac show is on, about to change it now that I think about it...ESPN, YES! Just changed it. fuck its otl(outside the line) Mike and Mike is on ESPN2 maybe thatll be more interesting. Anywho, cant wait for the warm weather and the NFL draft....in the state of Delaware bitches, who woulda thunk it? ME! So excited. Hmmm....purdue buffalo chicken tenders are in the oven, tyson is so much better but purdue was cheaper. I dont have classes today, did a paper, feel good about that. Need a shower before I go to livi to get dinner with some of the peeps. yerp, anything else? Ummm......the annoymous on Eric's last blog is making me think? Maybe Eric writing on his own blog to put me down? (Have my thoughts on that) But am excited to see Best Friend Eric tomorrow. Eagles should get Gonzo with a 2nd or 3rd and Boldin with the first. Lets get er done!

Till next time fellers.... Sayonara!

The day after 4/20

As the smoke clears,(haha get it? yesterday was 4/20) i wake up from a weird dream with Jose Reyes and Chipper Jones ball hogging in the outfield of Citi Field, blame it on the a-a-a-al-cahol, from last night, due to my superb dart skills hitting 3 bullseyes. Anywho, had my cities class and I actually participated in class, leah didnt like that cause she never participates and then had a presentation in my social justice class and now that class is finished, four more to go...Came back to my plizzace after eating a massive lunch at Tillet dining hall, best friend eric knows about that shit, even though lunch did suck that day, weekend food at rutgers sucks. Anywho, chilled at the place, worked on some work, showered, shaved, met leahbeah at her campus then met luke at tillet to eat a pretty good cheesesteak dinner then came back to 265 to work on more shit and be the shit...haha, who knows? O, idol, two words, Kris Allen, plust two more words, is awesome. Paula Abdul is a drunk and is a dumb bitch who doesnt recognize that she contradicts herself and pulls crazy sounding definitions out of mid air and sounds like a retard when she uses them. O, Anquan update, Baltimore front runner, Clayton also mentioned Giants and Jets, not Eagles, doenst make me feel great, but Knowshon Moreno may not be as effective as him early, but will be a great future runner for Philly.

Til next time fucking friendly furocious followers, stay classy Marlton!

4/20/09

O shit bitches! It was Fucking 420 today, yeah! Lets get high Motherfucker...To quote Weezy, (in I want this forever feat. Drake and Kidd Kidd....download it, its a great song, for real) "The blunt is lit" Didnt smoke cause I dont, anymore. Anyway, woke up, watched SportsCenter, touched up and finished 10 page Interpersonal Comm paper, took Leah back to her place, ate lunch by myself, yeah Im a loser who eats lunch and dinner by myself at dining halls, as long as the ipod is with me, Im cool with it. Presented paper to my intercomm class, was nervous as hell, but successfully got my point across. Intermediate Algebra, teacher informs class that kids from UDel and Maryland who transfer here usually have to start from the bottom of math department since it is in the top 25 of all college math programs. Comm theory class, listen to ipod and keep checking NFL.com app on my phone for Eagles updates cause im obsessed for a Boldin trade or a trade up in draft for Moreno (Dan, after SportsCenter clarified it today that League sources say that Eagles would trade up to get Moreno, have to give you props for your lock of the draft call on an earlier blog and would be satisfied with that). Write two papers, touch up resume to send to Patty Lowery at PHH. Shower and then go to Old Queens to get pretty damn buzzed when I really didnt want to, yikes. Eat pizza then come home to post this very blog. O, best friend Eric and I get in tiny fight on the phone due to miscommunication (have my thoughts on that) then make up, its cool brah.

Til tomorrow my friends, I'm Ron Burgandy?

6/21/06 - 6/26/06

6/21/06
Longest day of year. Play softball. Pitch scoreless last four innings but still lose by 4. 3rd game lost in a row. Go back to Vernacchio's to watch Argentina Futbol game v.s. Netherlands. Shit hits the fan. Halftime comes around and nothing has been done to cars. 20 mins later, Roxy (Mrs. V) says there is a penis on Eric and Steves car. We go and look to find the v's, mine, Brett, and Adams car are graffitied on with marker stuff. I'm more piss than everyone, even though my car just says "I <3 style="font-weight: bold;">

6/22/06
Sis wakes me up @ 6:30 to make CD. practially sleepwalking. Sleep too late to work at moms office. Do nothing til 4:00. Work at G-spot...blah blah blah...Stop by BWalks to see Bestfriend Eric, Jackie, Kelli, and Sean and hang out for hours. Bring Eric home but we get into another opinionated fight and I create "ex-bestfriend" song (No Doubt's ex-girlfriend touched up) Online Steve makes fun of me and blames me for something. But at the end of it all makes me a better person.

6/23/06
Just got caught up in Journal. Today worked as a Secretary at moms office from 9-12. Play softball at 1. Starting pitcher, I gave up 17 runs in 7 inning with only 3 strikeouts. Lose again B-Hood v.s. C4 record goes from 4-0 to 4-4. Very disappointed. Me, BWalk and Steyer go to BK after the game. Then to V's where best friend is in misdt of his recently acquired mood swings. (I have my opinons about that, but don't want to get into it.) Watch French v.s. Togo futbol game. (FYI soccer in US) Eric best friend starts coming back but not too much. Go home, shower, back to V's then go on funny Moorestown Mall trip with SOB, Bays, Steve V., and Steyer. Buy shirts at AE. SOB and Bays and a little bit of me sing pop songs for everyone in food court. Again end up at BWalks with some peeps. Fun night and now Im patching things up with the Best Friend due to an earlier text message from me.

6/24/06
Work at Genaurdis 8-3. Total hell! Come home, nap a little, get ready for parties. First Zaha's, great pasta salad and then Tim's, Good live music. Then was the banger of Lannons. Just great times with some drama mixed in!

6/25/06
Didn't leave Lannon's til 1 in the afternoon. Was home for maybe 45 mins. Went to Fishers, then Steyers graduation party! Stayed at Steyers for a while........Went to Bretts and had some fun "feelings" activities with some of my close friends...Brett, Eric, Steve Sean, Jackie and Kelli. Great times. And then Adam, Reily and friend come, but Trach and Kelly came before and got in on "feelings" activities a little bit.

6/26/06
So i had work in the morningtil 12. Went by fast, but I was killing myself the whole time because I was so tired. I went home and napped a little then went to the Vernacchios house with Ad and Steyer. Then I went to Koloj's to watch Fast times at Ridgemont High, "Hey Bud, Lets Party. Stupidest movie I've ever seen. .........sdfsdkhfs......... but when I'm sitting in my dorm missing everyone and the great times, I will have this to look back on.

6/20/06

Summer is a couple days old. This last summer go around, I have a tight group of friends who brought me in and gave me a great 2nd half of Senior year. (Inserted) I win $70 dollars in poker at koloj's. The night before some drama was started, (mainly me and Trachtenberg) Long story, don't want to get into it. Acutally that was two nights before. We're patched up now. This is 1 of 3 late journal entries. Due to my forgetfulness. My buddies and I decide to go visit the boys at Pbread. This was after I ran and went swimming. I'm good friends with my friends again. Another long story. (Some stuff about an unimportant part of summer.)

-I remember the drama fight with Ryan. Big chat room dealing with Circle of Trust and I said something about deflowering a certain someone and making them my second one to do that too and he gave me shit for it. Im pretty sure thats what it was. I remember I was furious at ryan and then everybody else.

So followers, thats just an exerpt from my Journal from the summer of '06, if you want to see more, holler at me.

Til next time my friends, Go Fuck yourself Marlton!

Asher Roth stole my idea...

Mr. I love college has stolen my long time consistent idea. Knowing me, I've always have been placed with the idea of...what the hell am I going to do when I grow up? I'm supposed to be a rapper. My love for hip-hop, my autistic singular skill of being able to remember lyrics to rap songs like a day or two after hearing them and somewhat decent songwriting skills (Psych! maybe, maybe not?), was going to make me the Asher Roth of hip-hop.(But better) Nothing against him, more envyous, over I love college and heard a song or two that may be appealing to me. Even though I'm into more of the "gangster rap" scene, I was going to be the difference in hip-hop music. Eminem is the hardcore Detroit psycho lyricist who was poor and coulda gave a fuck less about anything and everything. I was going to be the second biggest white rapper in hip-hop. Asher Roth is not gangster and doesn't look like he came from the hood, he took the guitar riffs from Weezer's "Say it ain't so" with an additional beat and started rapping about the, what I personally do not agree with, form of college like the show on ABC family's Greek. Anyway, my idea was to be a white Italian male who dressed as "not preppy" just casual who rapped about the struggles of dealing with tough times that did not deal with growing up in the hood and also rapping about dreams and fantasies of stardom and fame, I wanted to relate to the suburban white boys who seem to really embrace rap because it shows a side of rebellion that suburban white boys do no see. Maybe if Roth dies out and people realize his rap about college isnt hard or real at all, I can find the courage to push towards hitting the hip-hop scene hard and eventually end up working with Lil Wayne(Weezy F. Baby, Please save the Baby) and Drake (Drizzy Drake Rodgers).

Til next blog my friends, peace out.....

P.S. - Look for Tomo to hit Young Money Entertainment in late 2010.

This Just In....

This evening Ken Wisenhut, head coach of the Arizon Cardinals, told Arizona reporters that he would listen to trade talk with star wide out Anquan Boldin. PHILADELPHIA EAGLES, I hope your mouth is salivating at the chance to acquire Q. Boldin is what McNabb and the Eagles need to make it to the big game and win, yeah T.O. was a sour situation, but in his only full season here we went to the Super Bowl and just barely lost due to horrific clock management and a spewing Donovan McNabb. Boldin is T.O. minus the drama, he makes everyone around him better and this is the move that will scare teams across the league, especially the homos up north in New York, cause those bastards want him too since dumbass Burress shot himself in the leg. A first round pick and a third in my mind is more than a deal for Philadelphia, with twelve picks and two in the first this should be a no brainer. Philadelphia cannot, I repeat, cannot F this one up. Please Philadelphia,please let the true green bleeding fans have this, we cannot do this thing anymore, Im emotionally drained from this blasphamy! No offense to followers of judaism, but if the jews upfront, Banner and Lurie, do not acquire Boldin or a reciever of his calibure, I would shit in a bag and place it in front of their front office doors and show them really how much of pieces of shit they are, GREEDY BASTARDS. Ok, realistically, I would debate writing a strongly worded letter expressing my anger and frustration with the organization. Im tired of green tears running down my face at the end of every chance the Eagles have to get better or to win.

Philadelphia Eagles

This year the Philadelphia Eagles have the rights to 12 draft picks, including the 21st and 28th picks in the first round. There are a couple of scenarios that I would like to see that could improve this team and bring them back in contention for the Lombardi trophy. One situation many have been hoping to see is pre-draft in a trade including picks and or Sheldon Brown involved in a deal for Arizona Cardinals wide receiver Anquan Boldin. Donovan McNabb is frustrated with the front office due to the lack of star power at the wide out postion and I feel he deserves a big time wide out playmaker to stretch the field and Boldin would do just that. Now dealing with the actual day of the draft there are a couple of intreaging options that would satisfy Philly if we do not end up acquiring Boldin. I feel that if Oklahoma State tight end Brandon Pettigrew is around by pick 21, the Philadelphia Eagles should and would take him to run alongside Brent Celek and cause a big time playmaking and blocking tight end to the team that Rutgers alum L.J. Smith shouldve. Now if Pettigrew is snatched up before 21 then the Eagles should pick up Georgia standout Runningback Knowshon Moreno who would be a great tail back with the aging but still explosive Brian Westbrook. With the 28th pick the Eagles should look to Rutgers wide out Kenny Britt who was the playmaker at Rutgers who has height and speed for his size, he is the kind of player who could take over the game and give speedy Desean Jackson more room to fly downfield with his explosive speed. This is all of course if Anquan Boldin is not dealt to Philadelphia come draft day, because with the way things are going it may not happen. If the Eagles end up acquiring Moreno or Pettigrew at 21 then I feel the Eagles should address the down but not out offensive line with a fresh young lineman like Michale Oher who could maybe fall to 28th or if the situation is necessary then maybe take Oher at 21st. Later in the draft I think Philadelphia should look into Rutgers wideout Tiquan Underwood who could come along with Kenny Britt and form a connection, maybe he could be a nice late first day early second day chance with him.

But we will see what happens draft day because the Eagles have been known to build up players and they progress and come along later but I feel there is a sense of urgency to draft some players who can contribute now while DMac is still at the helm before they start thinking of bringing redneck Kolb to the helm. Now what I want to get is your feedback and find out what you true Eagles fans think Philly should do with this years plentiful draft picks.

Harry Kalas: Thank You!

Not only did the Philadelphia Phillies, Major League Baseball, and NFL Films lose one of the most memorable sports voices ever, but baseball fans of the past, present, and future have lost the man who gave so much heart and soul and hope every time he spoke . The Death of Harry Kalas has already seemed to sadden most of the people who have heard this terrible news. I found out by logging on facebook a little after 2pm this afternoon to see many statuses reading R.I.P. Harry Kalas, it took up most of my news feed and the news had only been out for an hour at most. The impact this man had on baseball fans all around is astonishing and it breaks my heart because I grew up listening to his every word and I have always dreamed of being a sports analyst one day and Mr. Kalas was by far my idol when it came to it. The past couple of years you could notice a slight downfall in his perception but I would rather listen to him be a little inaccurate than to not listen to him at all. When it came to the Phillies amazingly memorable World Series run this past year you have to ask the question, Do you believe in destiny? Well today you can say that you do because to know that Harry Kalas got to see the Phillies hoist up the World Series trophy before he left us, you can now say it was destiny. Today we have lost a legend and Philadelphia Phillies baseball will never be the same, so whether you are tuning in to the game via radio or television or are at the ballpark listening to his voice, just remember the man that was the voice of Phillies baseball. I speak for myself and Phillies fans everywhere, Thank you and we will miss you.

Thought of the Day

Just because you're single doesn't mean you're funny...

That 70's Show, Greatest Show Ever? I don't think so, I know so!

If you have never seen That 70's Show, do yourself a favor and tune in to 22 minutes of greatness every time, even when that homo Randy was on the show the last season. Sorry, you can't just replace Eric Forman, but Donna's blonde hair and Jackie's maturing hotness make up for his lackluster humor.(Yeah I just used the word lackluster) If you don't believe me than just turn on the television because this show is all over the place (FOX, CW, FX, The N, ABCFamily) The syndication on that show is insane. Anyway, That 70's Show is like a way of life to me, I always seem to put myself in their shoes, because I feel like I live like them, usually Kelso's shoes, I feel he and I are two very misunderstood people in this very fickle world.(Even though different time periods, its the same situations) He always means well but doesnt think before he does stuff, just like me. There is never a wrong time to watch this show, if you're happy, you will become happier, if you're sad, cheer up because this show will turn that frown upside down. That 70's Show will teach you many lessons in life, love and being a teen in tough times. Whether youre young or old, tall or short, or fat or skinny, live by the way of That 70's Show, its addicting, I watch every chance I get.

So as you faithful few can see this is my first blog, I'll field any topics ya'll want to know what I think about and if you have any comments please post and inform me of what Im doing wrong or right......hmmmm........thinking........thinking.........got nothing left, so peace in the middle east.