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Name: Josh
Location: California, United States
Birthday: 12/11/1985
Gender: Male


Interests: music. blah blah. ask me. i dunno.
Expertise: haha
Occupation: Unemployed/Between Jobs
Industry: Entertainment


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Sunday, July 09, 2006

i forgot this thing existed. wanna hear a story?

on the 4th i wanted to go to the emergency room because i was haven't trouble breathing and my chest felt weird. with my history i don't like to let anything just go so i went just to make sure. my oxygen level was 100% and my lungs looked fine on the xray. so cool. i still didn't feel right. the doctor said that i probably just had inflamation of the lungs, or chest, or whatever. so i was to just take ibuprofen because it's an anti-inflamitory. i took it a couple times, but i really don't like taking pills, so i didn't take it very much. i'm still having a little trouble breathing, but i guess it'll just get better. hopefully before it gets worse. oh, my parents came up to take me. that was nice. after the emergency room we went downtown for dinner. we went to an indian food place. i like indian food. and then we walked around a little, but i was worn out so they brought me back to my place. they brought me a tv that my grandma said i can have because i don't have one right now and i like to just have something to watch something. tv isn't so bad. it's an little old tv. black and white. antena and everything. with vhf and uhf and all that stuff. i dont remember which is which but neither work. but if i hold the dial, yeah it's a dial, in between channels 3 and 4 i can get a picture and sound. but it doesn't stay there. i did find a place where the dial would stay but it's only sound. and it's nbc i think. i listened to the nfl draft picks yesterday. anyway the television is amazing. i'm going to see if my engineer friend can make it hook up to the cable or something. but that might be crazy. when my parents left i went with jamal david and figge to the soccer fields. they would play. i didn't want to cause i didn't want to break. i took a camera. when we got there the gates were locked. it was a holiday after all. they jumped over the fence. or climbed rather. but i didn't want to break. so i just walked around on the bike path. it was quiet. the sky looked nice. i took pictures but they probably wont come out because i'm not good at taking pictures. they finished and we went back. i hung around a little but i really wasn't feel great and i was tired so i went home. i went to sleep early. i heard fire works. and i was a pooper. whatevs. and then it was like wednesday and thursday. i dont exactly remember anything special. i had class and i was at the station for a while both days. probably just did regular things. ya know. oh, thursday night i had my radio show. i liked it. it was a fun one. myspace.com/5432fun. k. oh i could have lumped friday in there too. i didn't do much. i had class and i was at the station till like 6. 9am-6pm on campus. crazy. then i went down the street to watch the show monk that hugo recorded for me for my comm class. it's for a silly paper but i like that show. and then i rested for the rest of the day because i was tired and still having breathing problems and stuff. oh. also friday night my sister called from the jason anderson / tilly and the wall show and she said that jason and his band needed a place to stay for the night and she asked me if i could. i should have but i wasn't feeling well. plus i had to get up early. i went to the station saturday morning. i did some work and then the kiddies came for orientation tours! i love the kiddies. sierra and i gave the tour. we should really write stuff out on paper because we just rambled. but it shows that we are real people. but they all come in and say how lame orientation is except for kcsb which was their highlight. hehe. yay. it's so exciting. i love the kiddies! i think we're going to try and do a puppet show or play songs and things for the kids next time. we want them to know that we are the coolest people on the campus and that they should come hang out. who else would give a puppet show tour?!?! the nexus?!?! no way! they were doing the tour and talked for a long time and were like professional and stuff. or whatever that means. which is fine, but we're more fun. or something. whatever that means. i did a little more work after the kiddies left. and then i went to taco bell because i wanted food. or something. whatever that means. i got two gorditas, supreme. no meat sub rice. and a small nachos. and then i went home. i was to pick up amanda and we were to go to los angeles, the roxy, to see hairbrain. she was late so i told her that i told her an hour earlier because i figured she would be late because i have a sister and a mom and am used to it. i'm smart. i picked her up and she was wearing fish net stalkings and i told her that i usually don't pick up street walkers. i giggled. we drove and i stopped at home because i wanted to do a load of laundry because i like to do laundry at home. it's safer. or something, whatever that means. no one was home, but then i saw that my dad was swimming outside. in the pool. i went to say hi. amanda went outside to say hi. it was funny, i'll tell you later. i mapquested that stuff because i haden't been to the roxy in a really long time. which was stupid because it was pretty obvious where to go. anyway, backup, mom called and said to wait at home so she can get home and see me before i go. so we waited. she came and then we left. i got gas. and spilled gasoline on my shoes. lame. and then i forgot that i had a giant piece of furniture in my backseat and i needed to drive people so i went home and took that out. . then left again. saw the fire. oh there was a fire in the hills like a couple miles from my house. crazy. i didn't hear anything bad though so i gues they took care of it. thanks fire people. drove to sunset. parked. walked and talked to people we met up with there. i realized that i lost my keys. i freak out about this stuff. i figure one of the kids in the indie costumed stole them. or the mall metal kids near us. or maybe the people dressed as pirates. that one made the most sense. i went back to my car and they were in the ignition. i've never done that before. called aaa and they came and were cool and got my keys. cool. that's a pretty nice thing to have, aaa.  went back. more people finally came. hugo was coming too but i was caling him all day but couldn't get in touch with him at all. i find out that he had gone to mexico and was coming back for the show. what the heck. only hugo could do that, haha. and he almost made it too. more later. we went inside later, hairbrain was playing at like 1030. saw some people and talked. i saw justin come in and yelled his nae and was like i didn't know you were coming. that was cool. so we just waited and waited. bands were ok. i dont know. this band called briertone played before hairbrain. they were good. they had lots of people there for them. they finished and everyone seemed to clear out. unfortunately. hugo called me sometime, and was calling me all night asking me if they had started yet. finally they started and then all of a sudden like 20 people came in from out of nowhere and i was so glad because it was silly that there were so few people at first. like all the regular people, you know. we danced and danced. it was pretty fun. hugo called me afterwards and i told him he missed it. he made wrong turns everywhere. that's too bad. but he finally got there because i was to take him back to sb with us. oh man that was so complicated. finally he found where i was parked. and then i was to follow him to his place so he can drop off the car. and this took forever! because he was going all the wrong ways. it was amazing though. an adventure i guess. and i guess i could call it 'cruisin'. eh. and we was making all these left turns at intersections without left turn lights. so that was annoying. and then once he crosses an intersection while it was red. and i was on the phone with him and i was like HUGO WHAT ARE YOU DOING IT'S RED and he starts yelling and then he was like A COP CAR OH CRAP OH CRAP DON'T MAKE A U-TURN. and then he was like OH CRAP TWO COP CARS. hahaha it was so funny. he had his cousin driving with him too. he said they were laughing the while time. good stuff. really. finally we get to his place. and then they file into the car. it's me amanda justin hugo and his cousin. now we were to take hugo's cousin home. he lived all the way in like pasadena. vfdnmf vsfs haha so i drive around all of los angeles to get there. and then we dropped him off. and then i realized that justin was still in the car and he had to go to westwood. hahaha. so i drove all around los angeles again to get there. and we dropped him off. ok. and then we headed back to sb. this was like 1am by now. so we're going. it's fine. we're just talking and stuff. i stop at home to pick up something. and then go back to sb. get back like 3am-ish. ugh i was so exhausted. bed. then i got up this morning at like 11 or so. i mess on the computer and then i watch this adorabble documentary about paperboys. called paperboys. what cute kids. it also had this short film called deformer on it. i watched that too and it was just an art fart short film. but i liked it. and the i watched the station agent. i really liked this one. i would recommend it.  and then i called home to say hi. rebecca answered blah blah blah. and she told me that mom and dad asked her if there was something going on between me and amanda. hahaha. that goes back to her talking to my dad. haha i think it's funny that if i girl is around me then it automatically means that there is something going on. and there isnt, for the record. i don't do date. or something. whatever that means and then i sat down to write this. and it has taken a lot longer than i had hoped it would because i have a paper to work on.and i need to watch cannibal the musical also. oh boy. i'm so tired now. and it's stupid warm and i'm still having trouble breathing. oh well.

i hope you read all of that and enjoyed it. because it's me and i hope you enjoy me. because i enjoy you.
byebye


Tuesday, March 07, 2006


Saturday, January 28, 2006

hi


Monday, December 19, 2005

alright, so it's been a week since i turned 20. since i turned not-a-teenager-anymore.
so what am i supposed to be doing?

my biggest problem with this growing older stuff come from watching television, specifically those hilarious dating game shows. example: MTV's -NEXT-. when i watch these types of shows i always have to ask myself, "am i supposed to be acting like these guys are?" and althought though those shows are way scripted, we're being told that as we get older we're supposed to develop some sort of sexual prowess. this is just an example.
actually, skip this.

a little different, but it's real life.
last night the family got together. i dont remember what we were talking about, but my aunts and uncles said that they still act like a little kid, and that they dont feel like they're mature yet. now obviously they dont really act like little kids... they've raised their own little kids. but if they dont call themselves mature, then maturity can't exist. cause if i'd call anyone mature, it would be the people in my family.

ok i dont really know what i'm whining about. but just what i was thinking about were those lame dating shows and seeing how these people my age act. and how i've rejected all of it.
so now what?

dangit. my train of thought missed its stop here. dhbshfbds


Wednesday, December 07, 2005

I APOLOGIZE FOR THE LAST ENTRY BUT YOU ALL STINK AT COMMENTING. THE ONE BEFORE WAS A NEAT ANIMATED PICTURE I MADE AND NO ONE COMMENTED. SO THE I POSTED A DUMB CHAIN THING TO ANNOY YOU.

SO EITHER START COMMENTING OR I'LL SMASH YOU.

 

HI



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