urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86 masterdebater86 masterdebater86 2005-06-15T17:08:43Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:12591 2005-06-15T17:08:43Z 2005-06-15T17:08:43Z today i start work at town hall. probably the best job out there, it's close to home and i'm making more money than my friends :p think im tutoring at huntington learning center but it hasn't been confirmed yet. <br /><br />finally scheduled my road test and soon i will be on the road crusing. look out weinberg! <br /><br />otherwise this summer has been filled up with seeing friends, seeing people who aren't my friends, SWIMMING, waiting for liebs to come home, watching my beloved mets (you rock!), sleeping in later, waiting for the liebs to come home, getting excited for england, going to write a few amazing scripts that will be sent in to mtv and spielberg!!<br /><br />till next time, ciao!<br /><br /><br /><br />oooOOOooo congrats seniors :0) urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:12333 2005-05-17T04:05:08Z 2005-05-17T04:05:08Z home for the summer :0) urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:11201 2005-01-18T02:44:12Z 2005-01-18T02:44:12Z <table border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" width="600"><tr><td><img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1104013662sbtb.jpg"></td><td> You scored as <b>Prep/Jock/Cheerleader</b>. <br><br><table border="0" width="300" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">Prep/Jock/Cheerleader</font></p></td><td><table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="56" bgcolor="#dddddd"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">56%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">Drama nerd</font></p></td><td><table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="56" bgcolor="#dddddd"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">56%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">Loner</font></p></td><td><table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" 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size="1">6%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">Ghetto gangsta</font></p></td><td><table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="6" bgcolor="#dddddd"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">6%</font></td></tr>&lt;/td&gt;</tr></table><br><a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=987">What's Your High School Stereotype?</a><br><font face="Arial" size="1">created with <a href="http://quizfarm.com">QuizFarm.com</a></font></table> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:10818 2004-12-26T07:26:33Z 2004-12-26T20:31:19Z You have just entered room "HAPPY HOLIDAYS."<br />HoyaFumi has entered the room.<br />muttyaf16 has entered the room.<br />muttyaf16: hey y'all<br />XXthisbitterpill: who are you people?<br />muttyaf16: im albert<br />HoyaFumi: i'm frank<br />muttyaf16: and whom am i speaking with<br />XXthisbitterpill: i'm lexxy<br />XXthisbitterpill: lol<br />muttyaf16: lexxy<br />muttyaf16: thats a beautiful name<br />XXthisbitterpill: haha<br />muttyaf16: you disagree?<br />XXthisbitterpill: no<br />--- <br />muttyaf16: bitterpill<br />muttyaf16: why a pill<br />muttyaf16: are you overweight<br />XXthisbitterpill: its a song<br />muttyaf16: ohh<br />BloopingArfe: the red pill and the blue pill<br />XXthisbitterpill: i am not overweight<br />BloopingArfe: Which will you take?<br />muttyaf16: i never said you were<br />BloopingArfe: Take the red pill and wake up to a world ruled by machines.<br />muttyaf16: ohh<br />muttyaf16: thats tempting<br />HoyaFumi: what about the blue pill?<br />HoyaFumi: i already take the purple pill<br />HoyaFumi: for my, you know, needs<br />muttyaf16: lol hoya<br />muttyaf16: lol<br />---<br />muttyaf16: who here goes to school<br />muttyaf16: press 123 if you do<br />muttyaf16: 123<br />Stillschicky05: 123<br />HoyaFumi: 123<br />XthisXbitterpill: 321<br />XXthisbitterpill: 123<br />HoyaFumi: dyslexia?<br />HoyaFumi: *dyslexxya?<br />XthisXbitterpill: I'm sorry, I couldn't resist. :-D<br />Stillschicky05: who here likes pizza?<br />Stillschicky05: press 432<br />Stillschicky05: 432<br />HoyaFumi: 432<br />muttyaf16: 432<br />Stillschicky05: lol i love pizza<br />HoyaFumi: who here likes mutty? press ALT and F4<br />---<br />muttyaf16: guys<br />muttyaf16: i have a great idea<br />muttyaf16: instead of saying lol<br />muttyaf16: bc its redundant<br />muttyaf16: laugh out loud<br />HoyaFumi: that's a good point, albert<br />muttyaf16: laughing implies out loud<br />muttyaf16: lets say..<br />muttyaf16: carly<br />muttyaf16: bc carly is a funny name<br />Stillschicky05: how about maynerd?<br />muttyaf16: everyone agree?<br />XXthisbitterpill: HAHAHHAHAHA<br />muttyaf16: i like carly more<br />muttyaf16: carly reminds me of a fat girl i made out with for 5 bucks<br />HoyaFumi: omg me too!<br />BloopingArfe: maybe you though each other was the fat girl<br />BloopingArfe: and you 2 actually made out with each other<br />XXthisbitterpill: HAHAHHA<br />muttyaf16: hahaha<br />muttyaf16: youre a riot urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:10304 2004-09-27T03:07:50Z 2004-09-27T03:07:50Z “STORM THE HERMAPHRODITIC FORMER ADULT MOVIE STAR/BOXER”<br />By Alex Fumelli, Dustin Liebling, and Eden Reis – as told to Ben Weinberg<br /><br />HoyaFumi: once upon a time there was a boy named storm. storm was not like the other boys. (your turn)<br />Gardenof2005: In fact, he was not a boy at all. He was a 59 year old lady. He had a secret though.<br />HoyaFumi: his secret is that he was actually a 59 year old man. and it was very important to him that nobody ever find out<br />Gardenof2005: In order to conceal his identity, storm tried his best to blend in. He shopped in many unisex clothing stores and showered with a non-gender specific shampoo.<br />HoyaFumi: one day, storm was taking a shower with her/his non-gender specific unisex shampoo when everything around him shook. storm was certain that it was an earthquake<br />Gardenof2005: However, it was not an earthquake. It was the adult film makers in the appartment next to him. Storm asked them to quiet down but they did not listen.<br />HoyaFumi: instead, when storm complained for the fourteenth time, they sent a representative named ben next door to calm him down. storm, appearing to be a very attractive woman, answered the door.<br />Gardenof2005: Ben was left speechless by this hermaphrodite beauty. He finally got the courage to ask her/him what his/her name was. When she/he said "Storm," Ben gasped. He recognized this name.<br />HoyaFumi: at first he was confused. but then ben remembered -- one of the stars in one of his former movies was named storm! ben began to doubt if the famous male star (and longtime crush) had died of "disease" after all<br />Gardenof2005: It hit him. It WAS the Storm he knew and once loved. He recalled a time when the two of them would go dancing and romancing in the city and chat over a cup of java. Then he was infuriated by the thought of Storm's lies of the "boo boo dabba doo" disease<br />HoyaFumi: ben was very angry at having been misled. but he kept it to himself. instead, he decided to play along and get to know this new storm. he hoped it would allow him access to the only proof of storm's actual gender identity<br />Gardenof2005: Ben decided to take Storm out for a romantic evening with hopes of getting storm a lil' drunky drunk. Around 10:00, Ben decided to try his luck. He took Storm back to his hotel room and asked him/her what her favorite shampoo was.<br />HoyaFumi: storm suddenly recognized ben and realized what was going on. he did the first thing that came to his head -- he ran through the door connecting his apartment to the noisy one next door<br />Gardenof2005: To his surprise, he had walked in on exactly what he was hoping to avoid. It was loud, hot, sweaty and shocking. He couldn't bare to look. It was, of course, boxing. Storm was the boxing champion back in '96 and he had beat Ben to a pulp<br />muttyaf16: He quickly exited the room and walked into another one. To his surprise, he had walked in on exactly what he was hoping to avoid. It was loud, hot, sweaty and shocking. He couldn't bare to look. It was, of course, sex.<br />HoyaFumi: "uh-oh," storm thought to himself as ben followed him into the room with a rolling pin. his didn't feel any safer when he noticed his other lover, lindsay, performing on stage<br />Gardenof2005: Lindsay was in an odd position that frightened everyone except Ben. Ben was intrigued and went over to take a closer look when Storm hit him from behind with another rolling pin. Ben was knocked out and awoke the next morning in...<br />muttyaf16: lindsay wasnt the only one in an odd position that morning. ben woke up wearing lindsays tshirt from the night before which could mean only one thing....he got cold midsleep and needed to throw something else on. but something was different with ben, something verry different....<br />HoyaFumi: ben saw that he was tied to the bed by chains. as storm approached the bed, he was convinced that this was it. storm would resort to murder to keep ben quiet, and lindsay was nowhere in sight to protect him from their former lover<br />Gardenof2005: Yet, once storm reached the bed, he pulled out something other than a gun, or a knife or a grenade. It was long and black and Ben knew right away. It was a balloon animal of a snake. Ben hated snakes and screamed like a little school girl.<br />muttyaf16: but after pulling out the snake, he realized something was wrong... if it was true that he pulled out something from his pants that was long, black and hard, why was there a note on his desk that read: Ben, bringing oscar the snake to the vet. be back later. love, mom. He looked down again, and let out an even louder shreak....<br />HoyaFumi: "oh my god," ben said. "are you my mother?" storm laughed. "no, i'm actually an 18-year-old boy. my parents always called me ben -- that note's for me. now say hello to my deadly snake!" the black snake slithered up the bed and neared ben's face. suddenly, there was a knock at the door.<br />Gardenof2005: Storm ran to the door after putting the snake back in his cage. "WHO IS IT?!" Storm yelled in an African American tone. "Room Service," a little voice whispered. Storm opened the door because he was hungry, and to his surprise, there was an FBI agent. "You're under arrest!" shouted the attractive agent. "WHAT FOR!?" shouted storm. "For being so damn hot," the agent said as she took off her hat and let her hair down. She was an actress from next door and wanted in on the fun. It was quite a loud night. the end urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:10150 2004-09-19T14:48:01Z 2004-09-19T14:48:01Z NYYBen91: i had a good dream last night<br />HoyaFumi: oh yeah?<br />NYYBen91: maybe it'll pass over<br />NYYBen91: into tonight<br />NYYBen91: ;-)<br />NYYBen91: but they never do<br />HoyaFumi: haha<br />HoyaFumi: what kind of dream?<br />NYYBen91: not sure<br />HoyaFumi: ??<br />NYYBen91: it was kind of weird<br />NYYBen91: it was like<br />NYYBen91: all of matt's high school friends<br />NYYBen91: were my age<br />NYYBen91: lol<br />HoyaFumi: whoa<br />NYYBen91: and matt was five years younger than me<br />NYYBen91: :-)<br />NYYBen91: it was cool<br />NYYBen91: alex was the most popular guy<br />NYYBen91: lol<br />HoyaFumi: hahaha<br />HoyaFumi: wait, which alex?<br />NYYBen91: maya was popular too<br />NYYBen91: you<br />NYYBen91: alex<br />HoyaFumi: ahh, thank you :-)<br />HoyaFumi: so it was a realistic dream ;-)<br />NYYBen91: haha<br />NYYBen91: dustin and storm were on my bus<br />HoyaFumi: hahaha<br />NYYBen91: and my best friends<br />HoyaFumi: that's really funny<br />NYYBen91: lol<br />HoyaFumi: most of these people are more my friends than matt's<br />NYYBen91: they pissed off the bus driver<br />HoyaFumi: hahahaha<br />NYYBen91: :-)<br />NYYBen91: lol<br />NYYBen91: and had to walk to school<br />NYYBen91: :-D<br />HoyaFumi: hahahah<br />NYYBen91: lindsay is mean in my dream<br />NYYBen91: :-(<br />HoyaFumi: hahahah<br />NYYBen91: but eden tones her out<br />NYYBen91: :-)<br />NYYBen91: and i guess erica has a secret crush on you or something<br />NYYBen91: :-)<br />NYYBen91: most of the girls do<br />NYYBen91: :-D<br />NYYBen91: i think<br />HoyaFumi: hahaha<br />HoyaFumi: that's a nice dream you had :-)<br />NYYBen91: lol<br />NYYBen91: and me<br />NYYBen91: cause i'm the one they can talk to<br />NYYBen91: and ask for advice<br />NYYBen91: O:-)<br />NYYBen91: dan lopuch has like a huge afro<br />NYYBen91: lol<br />NYYBen91: NYYBen91: i think<br />HoyaFumi: haha<br />NYYBen91: and everybody's distracted by it<br />NYYBen91: and during recess he gets a football caught in it<br />HoyaFumi: LOL<br />NYYBen91: :-)<br />HoyaFumi: that's a long dream!<br />NYYBen91: and dustin has to climb on storm to get it out<br />NYYBen91: lol<br />HoyaFumi: lol<br />NYYBen91: and that's it<br />NYYBen91: really<br />NYYBen91: i'm the cool guy too<br />NYYBen91: i think<br />NYYBen91: everybody knows me too<br />NYYBen91: ;-)<br />HoyaFumi: haha<br />NYYBen91: and me and you make fun of brendan<br />NYYBen91: :-D<br />HoyaFumi: lol<br />NYYBen91: and he like is very emotional about it<br />NYYBen91: but that's it<br />NYYBen91: 8-)<br />HoyaFumi: haha<br />NYYBen91: we all sit at a 20 foot lunch table<br />NYYBen91: and me and you were the head and bottom<br />NYYBen91: :-)<br />NYYBen91: like 40 kids sit there<br />NYYBen91: but it was a kick ass dream<br />HoyaFumi: nice :-)<br />HoyaFumi: you and i are large and in charge :-)<br />NYYBen91: lol<br />NYYBen91: we're skinny actually<br />HoyaFumi: haha<br />NYYBen91: and you have no glasses<br />HoyaFumi: oo, interesting<br />NYYBen91: too<br />HoyaFumi: you remembered a lot of this dream!<br />HoyaFumi: do you usually?<br />HoyaFumi: i forget my dreams<br />NYYBen91: yep<br />NYYBen91: sometimes<br />NYYBen91: it depends if i'm interested in it<br />NYYBen91: and like i go with the flow<br />NYYBen91: 8-)<br />NYYBen91: this one was like awesome<br />NYYBen91: middle school with the high school gang<br />HoyaFumi: hehe<br />NYYBen91: :-D<br />NYYBen91: the food i bet still sucked though<br />HoyaFumi: hahaha<br />NYYBen91: dustin and storm wore bowties too<br />NYYBen91: and looked neatly dressed<br />HoyaFumi: LOL urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:9807 2004-09-09T03:40:27Z 2004-09-09T03:40:27Z HoyaFumi: bonjour!<br />Irababoon1: bonjour alex! <br />Irababoon1: ca va!?! <br />HoyaFumi: oui! ca va bien!<br />HoyaFumi: et toi?<br />Irababoon1: bien...ahhhhbof! <br />Irababoon1: je crois que j'ai perdu mon sac a dos <br />HoyaFumi: ah non! vraiment?<br />HoyaFumi: Je deteste les arabes<br />Irababoon1: MOI AUSSI! <br />Irababoon1: honhonhon urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:9483 2004-08-27T04:56:00Z 2004-08-27T04:56:00Z My livejournal has been pretty interesting to read during this last year...and I've enjoyed entries about school, friends, sports, politics, etc. This year has been my favorite of my high school experience and it was because of the great friends I had and the good times I've shared with all of you. I shared amazing times with people in/at Journalism, Debate, Homecoming, Quiz Bowl, Research, Tennis, Prom, Graduation, etc and I will cherish all of the memories. <br /><br />I had a great summer - working at Smithtown News - it taught me a lot and was a lot of fun writing for. I still don't know if I will go into Journalism or Law or whatnot yet.. I'm glad I have time to decide and I know I will choose something that I enjoy doing in the future. Maybe go into office??<br /><br />I went to France with some of my closest friends and they are the most amazing people I know. I had the time of my life and I hope to do it again next year.<br /><br /><br />Tomorrow I will finally meet Andrew Jacober and the rest of Georgetown students. I will miss my friends a lot but am excited at the same time. I know no matter what I will always have Smithtown to come home to but for now, I will call Georgetown my new home :0)<br /><br />Best of luck to everyone!!! <br />See you all soon!!! urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:9253 2004-07-31T05:23:25Z 2004-07-31T14:09:27Z 1. BFF. GL!<br /><br />2. You’re the coolest person I know. That time I said, “Storm, you’re really cool,” I meant it.<br /><br />3. You like cats.<br /><br />4. I don’t know your name, and you don’t know mine, but apparently we still know each other well enough to be on each other’s friends list. Love, Big Science Winner.<br /><br />5. I wish I were as smart as you, but unfortunately I’m not well-versed in Norse poetry.<br /><br />6. You masturbate to Dave Matthews. That’s disgusting.<br /><br />7. You’re exactly like me! Except you’re not as smart, not as good-looking, not as charming, and not ANYWHERE near as humble.<br /><br />8. You’re much, much more likeable than Sto…I mean, your twin br…I mean, um, Dr. J is hot.<br /><br />9. I really appreciated all those times you corrected my spelling, criticized my newspaper, and ridiculed my science awards. Good luck trying to win Intel!<br /><br />10. When I think of you, two words come to my mind: “Private bathroom.”<br /><br />11. You’re deep like an ocean. Or, in your case, like the intertwined fabrics of your "gargantuan" bracelet.<br /><br />12. Good luck at Columbia! :)<br /><br />13. You have a great apartment. And weren’t Dustin and Storm just adorable?<br /><br />14. You treated those poor souls at Cedar Crest College like the pieces of crap they almost are. Have you no morals?<br /><br />15. I didn’t forget that wonderful campaign poster you made for me in ninth grade. Hopefully, that memory will last longer than the one of you not showering for three days.<br /><br />16. I don’t have anything to say about you, so I’ll use this opportunity to remind everyone of one thing: $30 an article, baby!<br /><br />17. Success, wealth, happiness, blah, blah, blah. At the end of the day, you’ll still be Jewish.<br /><br />18. The two of you are bordering on sexual harassment.<br /><br />19. We used to be so close, but lately you’ve become such a fucking bitch. You’re not the person who I used to know, and I think you owe it to yourself to try harder to become the person who you really are. You’re a lot more popular than you think, and I wish you wouldn’t be so depressed all the time. Maybe it’s my fault. Oh God, I think it is. How could I do this to you? I’m such a terrible person! Oh no oh no oh no oh no…wait, who was I talking about again?<br /><br />20. You’re my queen, even though I know you married for the money.<br /><br />21/BONUS! Don’t lie to me, we have history together: Your poem WAS about a clarinet, right? urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:9049 2004-07-21T23:19:07Z 2004-07-21T23:19:07Z <table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="100%" summary="" border="0"> <tbody> <tr align="left"> <td bgcolor="#ffffff" colspan="2">This morning was a sad morning. Besides marking the end of you guys seeing five long and identical updates on your friends page every night, this morning the Liebs and Fumelli left Pari. The Liebs, Fumelli, and Dan got out of the apartment at the crack of noon:45 and met Maya at the Sorbonne. Disaster was barely averted when we finally convinced ourselves to get our final Parisian meal together at a local streetside creperie rather than the local McDonalds. Bittersweet crepes and panni were consumed under some Roman ruins in the park across the street<br><img src="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/miscParis/P7210008.jpg"><br>and our final Parisian goodbyes were made.<br><img src="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/miscParis/P7210025.jpg"><br><br>Afterwards, Maya and Dan decided to make their way to the so-called “Paris Plage” that had just opened today (not before purchasing the obligatory Tour de France t-shirt, though). We were about to be shocked.<br><br><i>Plage</i>, for those of you who never paid attention to the beach unit in your respective Latin-rooted language course, is French for <i>beach</i>. A <i>Paris Plage</i> might therefore seem strange when one considers the close proximity of Paris to the geographical center of the nation. One’s confusion, however, is easily washed away when one considers the socialist nature of the French government. For about three summers now, the city of Paris has paid for the importation of beach sand from the shores of Normandy along with the importation of palm trees and construction of a boardwalk fit for a Mediterranean coast resort town. A portion of a road, several dozens of blocks in length and touching the banks of the river, is closed off and transformed. The city pays for police patrolling on bicycles to keep the area safe and for sanitation workers to keep the area clean. They even put purple, blue, yellow, and green filters over the streetlamps to create a tropical atmosphere. All of this is, of course, overlooking Paris’s marvelous and opulent architecture. The idea was initially controversial because of the presumably enormous costs (the entire area is completely free to the public), but judging from the crowds present both times Dan and Maya walked through the area (in the early afternoon and almost midnight), the idea has become enormously popular. Smithtown, maybe Port Jeff, you should be taking notes. But enough words… this is something one must <i>see</i>!<br><img src="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/miscParis/P7220011.jpg"><br><img src="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/miscParis/P7220008.jpg"></td></tr> <tr bgcolor="#aaaaaa"> <td class="comments" align="left"></td> <td class="comments" align="right"><a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/phyrosfire/12186.html?mode=reply"></a></td></tr></tbody></table> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:8827 2004-07-20T21:17:09Z 2004-07-20T21:17:09Z We began this day by waking up at the crack of 11:00 (Maya woke up at 7:00 to study the sore buns … I mean, Sorbonne). We met the Grande-Fumellis at a café outside of Le Louvre. Over some refreshing Coca’s and Café Cremes, we reminisced over days gone by. Grandpapa-Fumelli is a lot like Papa-Fumelli, who is a lot like Alex Fumelli, who is a lot like Alex Fumelli Jr., who is due in approximately eight months and twenty-nine days by that kind Parisian woman from Pigalle.<br><br>We went to Galeries Lafayette, the pinnacle of aristocratic French shopping. There we learned Weinberg, unbeknownst to all of us back home, actually has his own European women’s clothing line (though judging from the -40% sale, it’s not doing well).<br><img src="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/paris%20d4/DSCF0003.jpg"> <br><br>Storm almost bought a pair of Puma© sneakers, and Alex also almost bought something he found…<br><img src="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/paris%20d4/P7190003.jpg"><br><br>Le Louvre. We spent most of the time looking at priceless porn. We enjoyed the Sleeping Hermaphrodite, and even saw a sculpture of the same subject. Venus de Milo, Winged Victory – we’d tap it (Maya would too). And Mona Lisa smiled (at Alex). <br><br>Do you guys remember the time, about twenty years ago, when that fourteen year old Frenchie stayed with the Lieblings? Well, he’s back … and he took us out to dinner. The food was notably deliche, a window into the heart of France. Pleasant conversations ensued, and Bruno taught us what life is really like in France. He told us that the fondest memory of the Liebling household was a magnet of a girl reaching down a boy’s pants and asking, “Where’s the beef?” Afterwards, Bruno took us to the Virgin Megastore on Champs-Elysees and helped the boys pick out French Pop c.d.’s (Dustin chose the pink one).<br><br>On the way back home, Dan poked an Asian man in the eye. He cried. Alex and Storm laughed. Dan felt really bad. <br><br>And speaking of boners:<br><img src="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/paris%20d4/P7190006.jpg"> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:8549 2004-07-18T21:14:31Z 2004-07-18T21:14:31Z A wild, crazy, and respectful day.<br><br>Maya studiously went to class in the morning, Dan's luggage arrived by personal charter taxi, Dustin and Storm slept, and Alex cried after failing to find Chocapic at the local marche. A visit to the Sorbonne, Foucault's Pendulum, Crepes a GoGo, and Notre Dame de Paris followed. We then watched street performers in front of the Pompidou center. Maya was brusquely asked to spread her legs. When she refused, the street performer clubbed her twice. Then Storm, who the street performer had mistaken as Maya's boyfriend, was clubbed over the head as well. To cool off, we paid a visit to the Arc de Triomphe.<br><br>Then the adventure started.<br><br>The plan was to go to the sidewalk by Sacre Coeur in Montmartre to write the names of the Cinq Mingnons and their respective lovers. For those of you who aren't in the know:<br>Maya and Alex the Greek<br>Alex the Fumelli and Marla the LISEF Girl<br>Storm and Ashley Jaekle<br>Dustin and Dr. J<br>Dan and "Text Message Buddy"<br>We even had the time to send Sherrie a nudy postcard.<br><img src="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/paris%20d2/P7180035.jpg"><br><br>At the bottom of Sacre Coeur, the guys were were trying to get a picture of Angry Maya. She tried to force it, and it didn't come out so well. But then opportunity came to our door! A disgruntled, English-speaking and Sean John-wearing black man approached Storm and tried to offer him some shitty piece of yarn craft. Maya, who is well-educated in the art of stupid black men trying to sell shit to American tourists, let the gentleman know that the Cinq Mignons were not interested in buying his crap. She suddenly became the innocent target of his hostilities. Said hostilities included such phrases as "I respect you, but fuck you. You don't respect me because I'm black but I was respecting you. Fuck you. You're 17 years old. I respect them. Respect. Fuck you. Respect fuck." <br><img src="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/paris%20d2/P7180023.jpg"><br><br>We were just as lost as you are. <br><br>We enjoyed the view some more, and as we realized all of Paris was being covered in rain, we, along with hundreds of other tourists on the great lawn, found shelter/sanctuary inside the Basilica Sacre Coeur.<br><img src="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/paris%20d2/P7180044.jpg"><br><br>A magnificent dinner in Montparnasse finished off the evening. Although we do admit, our appetites were slightly spoiled by a brother and sister who were busy sucking face (and lap napkin) at the next table over. <div class="currents"> <div class="currentmood"><strong>Current Mood:</strong> respected</div> <div class="currentmusic"><strong>Current Music:</strong> Aretha Franklin - R-E-S-P-E-C-T</div></div> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:8385 2004-07-17T19:44:28Z 2004-07-17T19:44:28Z <p>Bonsoir!<br><br>Today we arrived in Paris. While Storm saved the flight attendant’s job by magnificently catching a fumbled cup, Dan was half an hour late to the designated meeting point because Paris lost his baggage. Dustin, Storm, and Alex spent the time looking for people that looked like you. Dustin tried using his near-perfect French accent to kindly purchase a ticket on the RER (Paris’ LIRR knockoff) – “Un billet a Paris, s’il vous plait!” The Frenchie kindly replied “Seven eighty-five.” Honestly, how did he know?<br><br><br>The RER was taken into the city, and time was burnt wandering around with our suitcases and at riverside cafes talking to a waiter who assumed we wanted a croissant. He was wrong... oh so wrong. On the plus, we talk so well they think we’re slow Canadians.<br><br><br>We’ve come to the conclusion that there’s nothing to do in this city.<br><img src="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/paris%20d1/P7170247.jpg"><br><br><br>All we do is spend the time loitering.<br><img src="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/paris%20d1/P7170256.jpg"><br><br><br>After the fire-dancing and breakdancing street performances got dull, we walked home along the river. Suddenly, six police motorcycles drove past us. Ooh-la-la! A police motorcycle brigade! <br><br>…WRONG!<br><br>For 10 minutes, all four lanes of the street were filled up with rollerbladers. And more rollerbladers. Guy rollerbladers. Girl rollerbladers. Guy rollerbladers dressed as girl rollerbladers. One rollerblading cop even gave us the universal “gnarly” sign. Anyways, they kept on coming and coming for 10 minutes, and we were terrified.<br><img src="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/paris%20d1/P7170272.jpg"><br><br><br>Anyways, time for some sleeps, cause we have a long day of continued nothing ahead of us tomorrow! Au revoir, tout le monde!<a href="http://img46.photobucket.com/albums/v142/phyrosfire/paris%20d1/P7170247.jpg"></a></p> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:7958 2004-07-03T15:45:21Z 2004-07-03T15:45:21Z <p>boy i stink at updating.. and so much has gone on! Graduation and Prom are finally over and now the parties are all rolling in. Prom was a lot of fun and I'm sure I have plenty of pictures. I danced a lot and ATE a lot lol. It was nice Woods, Suga and some other teachers were there to say goodbye.. it's only too bad they didn't play as much rap as they did. We all went to a comedy club after (Me, Erica R, Matt W, Sherrie M, Rose Z, Mike, Karl S, Angela R, Max G, Alicia D ;0) ) The Comedy Cellar. It was really cool especially since we got to see Kevin James from King of Queens and Ray Romano. They did an act together and Romano wasn't even suppose to be there that night. Mike Meyers group was there too.. They had some really good comedians.. mostly jokes about the different between men and women, sex and making fun of long island. Erica wanted to get front row seats so we could get maken fun of but everyone still had a lot of fun. Then to Max's house where we slept, showered, brunched and left for camping. Camping was... fun. I didn't get bit up but that is probably because I was covered in Deet. Everyone sat around the campfire and it was nice even if some people didn't like to share their grills. I shared my marshmellows but whatever. We sat around for awhile, played some frisbee and catch and played catch the phrase. fun but 10 people in a tent smells. more sitting around the campfire while we played some games, listened to some interesting singing, etc.. (I'am Erica and I like cats.... Dii-ii-annaa.. became some common jokes for us) I fell asleep right away because I needed my sleep for sunday. Erica and I chatted for a little until Billy stole our candles from outside.. I retrieved them and went to bed. Supposedly I woke up again when Billy came into the tent at 2 am and slept next to us, making Erica scream. Everyone left so early the next morning so I stole a breakfast bar from Ian who does not share and packed everything up.. Max's cousin drove us home and then Erica and I gobbled down food from Chicken Little. Thanks. I enjoyed camping and MAYBE i will do it again if people bug me enough. just maybe. Graduation!! Well I spoke lol and it was a lot of fun. The entire ceremony was only aboutan hour.. they sped through 25 names per minute which was nice but it would have been nicer to take their time. Speech went well except for that plane flying around in circles while I tried to make my speech. It all worked out though and I'm glad people enjoyed it. I had to throw the Mets in there somehow. Good job to Sherrie and Matt Hall!! and Congrats to everyone :0) Parties to follow... Lieblings party was awesome.. but then again noone can have a party like they can in their own backyard. Great food, people, ball throwing and a last balloon release at the end. Joe Logan's party was also something to remember since I got soaked there. Finally figured out to work my voicemailand i had one voicemail but it was for erica. thanks a lot. lol. Thanks to everyone who got me wet but I got them back ;0). Hope you have a great time in Texas Joe, we'll all miss you :0) I will be working for the Smithtown News soon and well I think if you know me well enough, you know I will enjoy it because I love writing and I love the pay. OooOOoo the pay :0).. Air conditioned and well paid! I'll still be doing the ballboy thing at the U.S. Open.. I have a feeling I will meet some reallllly amazing players this year. Definitely looking foward to that. </p> <p><img style="WIDTH: 503px; HEIGHT: 276px" height="451" src="http://community.webshots.com/s/image12/4/82/1/156648201vplSzN_ph.jpg" width="553"><img style="WIDTH: 261px; HEIGHT: 175px" height="202" src="http://community.webshots.com/s/image3/4/85/56/156648556diwAhn_ph.jpg" width="412">&nbsp; <img style="WIDTH: 310px; HEIGHT: 215px" height="436" src="http://community.webshots.com/s/image12/4/77/65/156647765ulJgee_ph.jpg" width="493"></p> <p>i should put more later.</p> <p>&nbsp;</p> <p>i start work next week and there's a few parties left. hope everyone has a great july 4th !! </p> <p>&nbsp;</p> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:7704 2004-06-11T01:00:00Z 2004-06-11T01:00:00Z <p><font color="#cc9933" size="7">BRONZE!!!</font></p> <p><font size="5">I guessed it!!!</font></p> <p><font size="5"></font>&nbsp;</p> <p><font size="5">bronze, bronze, bronze!</font></p> <p><font size="5"></font>&nbsp;</p> <p>&nbsp;</p> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:7664 2004-06-04T22:40:11Z 2004-06-04T22:40:11Z I won a few awards last night, right after the valedictorian luncheon. i now love spitzer and will convince everyone to love him too. last night was fun though, but i should have sat on stage. $1700 whoo!<br /><br />After a long week, I decided I deserved a three-day weekend. Still a little bummed about not going to D.C., but I think I may be down there for some time next year :D<br /><br /><br />Help with 2 things:<br /><br />1. Should I work in a law office or for a newspaper??<br /><br />2. Do I want a roommate?? lol urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:7297 2004-05-31T02:43:36Z 2004-05-31T02:43:36Z 1. What is your secret guaranteed weeping movie? The Shining. I freaking weeped it was so funny. <br /><br />2. If you could have plastic surgery, what would you have done? my left ankle.<br /><br />3. Do you have a completely irrational fear? I don't like ants<br /><br />4. What is the little physical habit that gives away your insecure moment? I'll start bragging :0)<br /><br />5. Are you a pyromaniac? YES<br /><br />6. Do you have too many love interests? m-a-r-l-a<br /><br />7. Describe your bed. it's very tidy<br /><br />8. Do you know how to play poker? I gamble every weekend<br /><br />9. What do you carry with you at all times? absolutely nothing<br /><br />10. What do you miss most about being little? Getting away with everything, I still sort of do<br /><br />11. Are you happy with your given name? Very<br /><br />12. How much money would it take to get you to give up the Internet for one year? $1<br /><br />13. Do transient, homeless, or starving people bother you? all the time<br /><br />14. What's one thing you wish you could do but can't? play tennis for tufts<br /><br />15. What is your ideal marriage location? the beach<br /><br />16. Which musical instrument do you wish you could play? anything but cello <br /><br />17. Favorite fabric? silk<br /><br />18. Something you love and hate? mrs kelley<br /><br />19. What's the one language you want to learn? i guess french<br /><br />20. Have you ever pierced your body parts? nah<br /><br />21. Do you have tattoos? hehe<br /><br />22. Would you ever admit to having done plastic surgery of any kind if confronted? Never <br /><br />23. What's one trait you hate in a person? Bad sense of humor<br /><br />24. What kind of watch(es) do you wear? i don't own one!!<br /><br />25. Most frivolous purchase? stamps<br /><br />26. Do you consider yourself materialistic? no<br /><br />27. What do you cook the best? cereal<br /><br />28. Favorite writing instrument? anything that writes<br /><br />29. If you won the lottery, what would you do? buy the Mets<br /><br />30. What's one thing you're a sore loser at? I cheat at mancala<br /><br />31. If you don't like a person, how do you show it? I point and laugh<br /><br />32. Do you cry in front of friends? boo freaking hoo<br /><br />33. What kind of first impression do you think you give to people? I'm the best<br /><br />34. What's one thing you like to do alone? talk<br /><br />35. Are you a giver or a taker? giver<br /><br />36. When's the last time you cried? right now!<br /><br />37. Favorite communication method? no one emails me<br /><br />38. Do you have problems changing clothes in front of friends? :*(<br /><br />39. What's the most painful experience you've ever had? i told you not to ask about it!!! urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:7041 2004-05-21T22:25:42Z 2004-05-21T22:25:42Z i'm a founder of a nationstate. <br /><br /><br />delegates stink.<br /><br /><br /><br />Debate Party tomorrow: if you owe me money, you better pay me interest now. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:6871 2004-05-20T00:25:31Z 2004-05-20T00:25:31Z award ceremonies tonight. yawn<br /><br /><br /><br />just been working really hard on the paper and tennis. our season was amazing. but then again, my doubles team was just fantastic!! there's a debate party at my house on saturday with probably some food/movies/ping pong. <br /><br /><br /><br />i finally got mitch's info. i will decide for myself what to do with it :-)<br /><br /><br /><br />future email:<br /><br />ajf32@georgetown.edu<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />hey marla!! urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:6589 2004-05-14T19:58:25Z 2004-05-14T19:58:25Z APs are finally over. What a joke.<br /><br />I can finally spend more time on the paper, some tennis and www.nationstates.net :0)<br /><br /><br /><br />Things to look foward to:<br />1. Quiz Bowl in D.C!<br />2. All these freaking awards ceremonies<br />3. Prom<br />4. Graduation - I'm speaking!<br />5. relaxation until Hoya time<br /><br /><br /><br />Maybe I'll spend time driving so I can get my liscense one day too. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:6311 2004-05-06T01:28:33Z 2004-05-06T01:28:33Z AP Calc was decent. I prob kicked its ass. lol<br /><br />Decided it would be fun to go to lunch after the test, so Matt, Sherrie, Erica and Marisa, and I went to a deli place in town. My sandwich was gigantic but good. On the way back to school (I had a tennis match), Erica's car just stopped moving at the light. We pulled over to the side of the road, but it still didn't work. Called triple A, she had it towed, and then she and her mom drove it back to her house. Erica then went to work and went car shopping with her mom. Found a nice Ford at a nice price. Will be bringing it or something of the sort home soon. She proceeded to call me back when she got home to learn I kicked butt in my tennis match! I watched some West Wing, etc., etc. .... Long day<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />* Friends Party at Erica's house tomorrow night. <br /><br /><br /><br />I got carried away lol... pretend this entry is Ravinsnest. :0) urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:6022 2004-05-02T23:28:11Z 2004-05-02T23:28:11Z i went to a baptism or a communion yesterday. same thing. <br /><br /><br /><br />Hey Brendan! urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:5706 2004-04-28T23:00:48Z 2004-04-28T23:00:48Z i should have won 1st place on the french exam, but i got 3rd place. so first, i hate bruce halpern from half hollows, but not more than the french teacher with the fattest ass ever. thanks a lot. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:5608 2004-04-28T00:24:57Z 2004-04-28T00:24:57Z guess who is speaking at graduation?<br /><br /><br />ME :0) urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masterdebater86:4999 2004-04-26T22:33:32Z 2004-04-26T22:33:32Z * listening to classical music in the car all the way up to albany<br />* neil chedda phone voice impressions<br />* Chaminade and their boys<br />* Being an only child sucks<br />* "Are you room 206?" "I'm negative"<br />* Brendan falling in the mud :*(<br />* Kyle is such a damn good debater and freaky Lizzie won. <br />* Jon Cruz's colorful shirts :0*<br />* Ms. Woods and Ms. Suga being sweet and useless<br />* Brendan falling in the mud<br />* My dad becoming the paparazzi with his camera<br />* My dad asking Erica how much she weighs<br />* Falling on face <br />* Ruth getting to Albany a few minutes before we were leaving for the competition<br />* Enrico placing in the top 32<br />* Me placing in the top 32 and getting no award because it wasn't an award round. so stupid<br />* Esslinger wearing jean capris, red fish net stockings, spiked heals, and a debate jacket<br />* Me finishing my speeches the morning of the debate<br />* With Erica/Enrico at night<br /> * The Question of Innocence 0:0)<br /> * Hide and Seek in one hotel room: "I promise! This is the last time!" at 1 am<br /> * Erica telling my dad she left our room at 10 o clock when we didnt get back to the hotel until 10:30. <br /> * My dad asking Erica's mom when she came back<br /> * Breakfast at Denny's - Erica's mom revealing where she works :p<br /> * Parental gossips<br /> * Reminiscing<br /> * Enrico has two brothers: Fabio and Riccardo. A sister: Alicha -- Italian?<br />* Our last debate :*(