Wednesday, June 3, 2009
TAXI!!! (or not)
I decided for myself since I can't find a job to save my life...much less a callback for any interview for a damn job that I am gonna do 2 things. First- study for the upcoming LSATs in October or November (which are a bitch)...and second- drive a taxi. Now I never really considered it and from an ego standpoint..a college grad drivin a cab? Really? Only those immigrants do that shit. But then you realize...hmm ok you can make like $200-$300/day like a bartender would. So you give it a shot.
I digress tho. While I was at the 24-hour taxi course that everyone is required to take in order to drive a cab in NYC- you had me (probably the only born and raised NYC native there), a BUNCHA Indians-Pakistanis, a couple Africans and the Asian here and there. In a Sunday morning class, a fellow Indian was teaching the class and he admitted that most of their people "don't feel comfortable picking up a person of color because either he might try to rob them, take them somewhere far and not pay him or just not pay him". Which makes sense. I can't tell you how many times I've been passed over by a cabbie (unless he's African of course) in the late night hours. Even after chasing one to a red light they'll lock their doors and act like they are done for the night...when 3 blocks later they pick up someone who is "less threatening" if you will. The cab doesn't even stop if I'm standin with one of my white friends. So the strategy I have adopted is to simply stand away and let my boy hail the cab and to only turn around AFTER the door is open. Then he can't say or do shit bc it'll make him look even worse.
Even when you get in the taxi, it's sometimes annoying because they're ALWAYS on their damn bluetooths (which I learned is illegal- but for those who had been driving for years they will not listen) and with that retarded as fuck TAXI TV. But I don't really care because all I want to do is go home at that point. The part that's disappointing is that for the most part they're good guys, relatively nice people. But that first hurdle to climb is like watchin The Biggest Loser on Day 1 and watchin them try to climb a wall.
And so on.
Monday, May 25, 2009
Grave Robbers
Sunday, May 24, 2009
The New Phenomenon: Rappers Who Go Clark Kellogg In Internet Videos
Disgrace2YourRace
5.24.09
There has been an interesting development of late, with the proliferation of internet "buzz" to promote (and maintain the relevancy therein) of a particular rapper; especially those who partake in slandering others. It's pretty hilarious to watch a guy being given groundball questions, or something that is sure to rile up the fanbase of the rapper he's talking trash about, and then when the rapper being recorded begins to talk, he resorts to looking away from the camera the entire "interview".
http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/video.php?v=wshhJ18Q719LGo7q42Fu
I call it the Clark Kellogg, because Kellogg was known to NEVER look into the camera when he worked the CBS Sports studio during the NCAA March Madness telecasts (before entering the booth with Jim Nantz as lead broadcaster for CBS's coverage of the NCAA tournament in 2008-2009). Lower body root canals for all (people who pay attention to broadcasters know what that is in reference to ha).
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aTp0faw9ouA
If you are going to be on TV: LOOK INTO THE CAMERA! The feds aren't watching WorldStarHipHop or MyJiggie ha.
Friday, May 22, 2009
Vultures, Fleet Week & Attention Whores. Oh My.
Most places you go in the city, single dudes have the tendency to outnumber single girls. As I have learned, the phrase "Single and ready to mingle" is a 95% lie. They are only mingle with those fellas who will buy them drinks as stated in the previous blog, or those who fit their 394,945 things they look for in a dude. And you know this at a bar/club how? Anyway, it has always baffled me when you see a group of dudes goin after ONE particular girl in the bar. For example, I happened to go talk to this girl for the fuck of it since she kinda eyed me. After talkin for a few minutes or whatever, I had died laughin because she was textin someone on her phone named "Da Ghetto Boi" and tho I really wasn't tryin to read what she wrote...the dude's text was so obvious "Why can't we fuckkkkkkkk". DEAR GOD ha. The whole time tho these 3 spanish dudes that were behind her were plottin in case I decided to even step aside for 2 seconds. I wasn't goin hard, and the second I stepped aside, these dudes harp on her and begin conversin. When I left 20 or so min later, they were all buyin a round of shots and she wanted to pay for hers, but the dude was insisting that she doesn't. Um, and why?? It's NOT chivalrous of you to do that, if anything you're lettin her have the power by doing this. All in the meantime, if I REALLY wanted to; I woulda got her digits and/or Facebook but I wasn't in the zone.
Fleet Week brings out the Navy men and Marines usually. God bless them for what they do for this country and I know a few people who are in them. Girls however for some inexplicable reason fawn ALL over them. Is it the uniform? Most likely it is. You'll see the flyest chicks walkin around giggly with one of the Fleet Week men and it used to frustrate me knowin that for this weekend I don't have much of a chance with the ladies. But the past couple of years I have had a revelation and some female colleagues have shown me otherwise. First off, apparently they're not as appealing to them when they're by themselves vs. if they're all in a group. Secondly, it TRULY separates those who have common sense to those who don't. It's kinda like goin after the girl who wears the highest skirt, if you will. A girl on the train who began a convo with me (and for once on the LIRR it was a good one) even told me her "gay-dar" senses tell her that most of them are gay. Well I don't have a personal opinion on this but now Fleet Week to me isn't the NIGHTMARE I used to think it was.
Now with the attention whores- at Karaoke some people have the tendency to not listen. My boy's doin a song and these 2 retarded dudes are on stage and want to sing with him. Don't nobody want your Clay Aiken/Kris Allen (yeah I said it) duet punkasses up here dancin on the stage with your 2 girl friends. Well the girl friends could dance but that's a whole other story. Tryin to steal someone else's shine is somethin you just do not do. And yes Karaoke is fun, but it's NOT a concert ha.
And so on.
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Drink Slores
Monday, May 11, 2009
The Sensitive Snitch.
At this time- I had an internship over at a Sports Entertainment company out in the city. This was one of the rare times in which I actually got the job offer with very little problem. For the most part I did work in the athletes and celebrities division and everyone did their own thing. Shit, I even had my own cubicle to fuck with.
Durin my downtime- as any college intern would do, they'd spend some time fuckin around on Facebook. I had created a group called FUCK LONG ISLAND (which btw is 160 members strong ha) and I decided to send an invite to everyone on my friend's list (yeah I even did to people who are from LI- because even ppl from there hate it over there, as they should). It just so happened that one of the girls that was also interning for them at the time was on my friend's list...albeit we never really seen eye-to-eye. She got an invite, rejected it I'm sure...but the kicker was- she ended up telling some higher-up about it and then as I was eating lunch in my cubicle...he told me to come in his office afterwards.
Quite honestly it was the most retarded 90 seconds of my life which I still demand back to this day. The guy goes to me somewhere along the lines "You can't be sending people stuff about Fuck Long Island...I'm from Long Island myself and I would find it very offensive." Grow some fuckin balls dude. I do understand that business and personal stuff shouldn't really mix in a work environment but Good Lord. IT'S A FACEBOOK GROUP. The funny thing is that this chick NEVER came to my face and complained about it. Granted it was swept under the rug thereafter but...I want those 90 seconds back.
I mean there's not much you can do anymore in regards to social networking sites. Everyone's their own personal CIA and looks up everything about you...hell who needs GPS anymore? But back to you sensitive type people. Grab some sensitive skin lotion and toughen up a little. Loosen up a bit, but not too too much. Do you need your little buddy buddy to have a sit-down with me because I'm not good enough? Because I'm not from LI so I won't relate? Because my nose isn't elongated enough to be stuck under someone's ass? Fuck your couch sensitive snitches (and bitches alike).
And so on.
Atrocious Attire
Once upon a time, people used to go out wearing the standard jeans and a shirt. Some more glamorous or revealing than others and some more laid back. Now on a typical night out, you have people who still look standard and presentable or even a little well dressed. On the other hand you have people who like to go out to an average bar or night spot wearing these weird diva mini-dresses. Again, there is nothing wrong with dressing well.. but this isn't even well, it's borderline trashy. Just because Paris and Lindsay walk around in them so you can get up-skirts and nip-slips for the paparazzi, doesn't mean you should. For starters, these dresses usually look like you are wearing garbage bags, which immediately makes you look like Missy Elliot in the video for ''The Rain (Supa-Dupa Fly)''. Beep! Beep! Who got the keys to the Jeep!?
On top of looking like "Misdemeanor," half the time these chicks don't have the body to fill these dresses out anyways. You always see flat chested girls pullin them up because their lack of boobage is hindering their chance for a crotch-o-graph. On the other end, you have bigger girls wearin them with their unflattering cottage cheese ass flappin out the back..which is just plain wrong. There is nothing wrong with a bigger girl who is or wants to be sexy, but it's damn important to know your personal boundaries. If you got jello-arm... wear sleeves. If you got cottage cheese ass.. wear pants. If you got turkey neck... good god get a scarf. If you're ugly... well you're shit out of luck. You can fix fat, you can't fix ugly.
Worst of all it's an unflattering look for girls because of the way these hefty bag dresses look. They puff out, so dudes have no read on what you might look like under there. You might as well be tryin to pluck girls off myspace with just head-up photos from good angles. They make skinny girls look starved and they make thicker girls look big.. it's a lose/lose. Even worse than the force-flex dresses are the girls who wear these longer elegant tank tops AS dresses. This is one of the most awkward pieces of clothing I've ever seen. It's not sure what it is. When you wear it with pants, it looks like a dress. When you wear it as a dress, it looks like a shirt. Ladies, as much as men enjoy revealing clothes.. please don't attempt to rock one of these as an outfit. Not only do you look too dumb to dress yourself, the only guys you are going to attract are the ones you wake up next to, look over and suddenly check yourself for crabs.
Lastly, my personal favorite.. is the girl who dresses like this and then complains about the "negative attention." So you have grimy guys all over you, girls calling you a slut, creepers following you into dark alleys and you complain?! I came out with my boobs pushed up high enough to choke myself, my "dress" is so short you can see the bottom of my ass cheeks and it's OTHER people's faults for giving ME unwanted attention.. Here's a cyanide martini you bimbo. Don't want weird guys hitting on you? Don't want to be called a slut? Want to avoid seedy scenarios in poorly lit areas? WEAR CLOTHES!