Too darn hot

Hoo, it's too hot.

And I already know why it's too hot *wink wink

And we haven't evem reached august yet.

I feel so dirty just sweating even while idly sitting by.

And my shirt's all sticky, ewwww.....

Oh well...

Silk screening is starting to go rather well.

I think I might update this soon with a picture of the first complete masterpiece.

edit: Man, it was so hot my sister put her cat in the freezer, no lie! she said, "Well I didn't close the door!" oh my goodness........

okay anyway... here are my t-shirt designs that have been printed:

Russian: Congratulations! (this is the only thing that makes sense, yet fits in Russian, everything else is way too long)

Japanese: The Chubby Pirate

I'm back, the ultimate fun-ness can once again progress...

I'm back. The trip was pretty cool 'cuz I got to visit six different countries, Italy, The Vatican (cmon it's its own country), Croatia, Greece, Turkey and Malta.

I had so much pasta, oh man, but it's soooooo good, so tasty*.

I had real pizza, too. It was tasty, too.

Then we had gelato, every day we were in Rome we had Gelato. Oh so good.

And then Mumbai was attacked, Isreal attacks Hezbollah and the other way around, a tsunami washes over Java, and Japan, most shocking of all, will have interest at their Bank of Japan.

But anyway, back to me, which is the reason for blogs, not to be another, completely unreliable source for the news, I got to fly Lufthansa, which was alos cool.

I kept the barf bag from the plane, isn't that interesting?

So I'm really tired and a little sick, which might explain the complete randomness for all the crap this post has in it. Perhaps I'm not at all like myself, or perhaps I am too much like myself, either way, if you made it down this far, good job on your loyalty and/or awesome scanning/picking and chossing skills.

Speaking of being sick, it really sucks being on an airplane with a head cold and coming back down on the descent from an darn high 38,000 feet and feeling like your head is being crushed in by a thousand angry, lead marbles.

So the main purpose of this is that I'm back.

*Excluding the pasta from Lufthansa which tasted like the rice, which tasted like the chicken, which tasted like absolutely nothing comprehensible.

Alas, I must leave tommorrow for Rome.

I'm gonna be in Rome the day of the world cup final with Italy in the final match

that's gonna be cool

okay, so see you guys in a coupla weeks

Okay, so anyway, I think my family and I are going to the eastern Mediterranean, to Turkey, Croatia, and a coupla other places sometime around July seventh-ish or eigth-ish. So I'll be gone for a coupla weeks or so.

Oh yeah, and I think my dad wanted for me to get a hobby or something, so he helped me pay for the Silk Screening allready, so it should be here in about three or four days, because we paid three dollars extra (only three!) for three-day air delivery. So we should make some t-shirts sometime, that would be fun. That's what "Golazo!" was for, I'm gonna make that my first tee.

World Cup! Wahoo!

Here's a tribute to it! Wahoo!

Golazo is a big gol in spanish! Wahoo!

Hey, does anyone know when Matias works? I haven't seem 'im since school got out...