the return...

So I don't (do not was on here first but i realized i don't got to be grammatically correct to write on this shit) write on this that much, but I think I should. I have alot on my mind, and I feel like I should be sharing. Maybe its not that important, but at the time of publication (which means, im drunk!), it is! SO LISTEN!!

I just got back from Patty's Birthday party, and it was the bomb! I had me a bunch of Betancourt (Haitian rum) and coke, as well as mimosas. FUCKING AWESOME! And some good Haitian food.

Moving on, as female-like/gay as this sounds, I broke a NAIL!!!! I was trying to be all macho (ironic isn't it) and open a canister used to heat food (the ones used for heating catered food). I was like "Oh the girls can open that with their nails! Pssshh! I'm a guy, I can do it!" So, I go for it, and im giving it my all, and I break a nail (3 actually)! I was like, damn it Michael, you suck! So I give up, and give it back to the girls, just to find out they actually used a knife to open it. I was relieved! It wasn't me, it was the can! :-D

So that was a long story about nothing. Just felt like sharing that. So this marks the beginning of a new era of posts! Im gonna change the world!!!! lol... yeah right! I hope you all have fun reading all the crap I think im gonna start posting on this!

This was taken at the Hydroelectric plant in Honduras. It was the first time that I have seen a dam. And DAMN, was it BIG! Its incredible though that this can power an entire country. Honduras might have a small population, but still. Thats alot of power to generate from the action of water passing through. Who would have thought.

no one reads...

i havent posted anything on this. the main objective i had with this was to post pictures and stuff, but that never worked out because i was too lazy to resize my pictures so i could post them and they could be internet friendly. oh well. lets see when that happens. i feel like i am talking to my self. oh well.

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Hi everyone, Well this is my first post on this thing. I was bored so I decided to start it. I just came back from Honduras, my sister stayed behind, so I have nothing to keep me preoccupied/someone to hang out with. And my mom is going to school in the evenings, so its pretty boring, since all my friends are out of town, to far from town, or in school/work. Boo. We'll see how long this lasts. Peace.

The Micruz