Category: LA Living
Ehhh, It Depends, Who’s Asking?
Paddy’s day got off to a tremendous start. As a result of being hungover, trying to remember the words of my karaoke song from the night before, but mostly, pure dumbness, I somehow turned on the blender without the top on. Which ruined my t-shirt. Which was green. Which I wore to remind the hotREAD MORE
Who’s Your Paddy?!!
Yesterday was a highly confusing day. I was lost as to when to celebrate Paddy’s day. I was looking forward to it, purely to utilize my Irishness once to the max. However, I found out that most of the celebrations were on Saturday, it wasn’t a national holiday here too, there was no day offREAD MORE
Any Spare Change, Boss?
Today has been a day of chats, stories and getting information, some meaningless, the rest highly useful. Here’s a highly useful bit of information I got today, which will definitely benefit me further down the line. Apparently Matt Damon lived in the same place I live now. Very useful to know. At least now ifREAD MORE
Who Are You? And What Do You Do???!!!
Friday and Saturday have been pretty chilled compared to the last few weekends. Strangely enough, on Friday I was surprised to find out I was better off ditching the Mongolians in the end the night before. And here is why. I finally made the wise decision to look for someone to take over my rentREAD MORE
Actually Neil, They’re Swedish…
So yesterday was a highly productive day. Highly. I got a call in the afternoon asking me if I wanted to audit another one of Aaron Speiser’s classes. I said I would, it was free, I’m not starting the other class full on until the start of April, might as well get the free onesREAD MORE
Hey Ricky Bobby!!! I Love You Shwayze!!!
Great news… I’ve committed to an acting class. Verbally at least, I forgot to bring my credit card to actually pay. Starting April 2nd I’ll be going to Brian Reise for a month to six weeks at least, no more auditing, payment on. I just have to make sure the visa run works and IREAD MORE
Omar???
This has been happening the past few days as well, since I’ve been having to introduce myself more with soccer and on the phone trying to sell “it”. Usually this is the response when I say my name – Hi, I’m Mark…Merrick? Hey. Now its gone to this several times…Hi, I’m Mark…Merrick? Hey…No, MARK…Oh, Omar?READ MORE
Obsessive And Clingy, I’m On The Rebound…
I realized today that I am obsessed with the Bucket that sits outside my front door and wrecks my neighbors’ heads(One neighbor asked yesterday if I was buying that truck, I said no selling it, she gave a big pheeeeewww, we were hoping you weren’t buying it, it looks awful…nice one!). I have put everythingREAD MORE
Spanglish, Si, With A Dash Of Sex Pistol, Eh?
This weekend epitomized the paradox of living in LA. On one hand, cool, random events occurred. On the other hand, annoying, head wrecking events occurred. It is a weird buzz to be put in random, cool, surreal situations, interlinked with time wasting, money wasting, annoying scenarios. As in how many times will I get to use theREAD MORE
The Fear, Out Of Nowhere!
On Thursday night, something weird finally happened. I finally realized that I was funked. As in stupidly funked, not like someone who has a mortgage, lost their job, and has a family to raise funked. I had been subconsciously ignoring the fact that I did not have an endless pit of money, coupled with the fact IREAD MORE
