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so i gotta get to work earlier. And i got bitched at by a broad above me for not doing the work she was supposed to do!? da fuck kinda reverse bullshit is that? the good news = she's leaving the company in a week...good riddance bitch!
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 So this particular property has a problem with hoodlumz . In particular these guys that hang out behind a wall and hide from view of the police( like where richard(dick the nut) is standing there) Well, the answer to this problem was to tear down the wall, and give them nowher to hide. So that was the name of the game today. bring down the fucking wall, from 6 ft. to 3 ft. And it was done by renting these lil mini jackhammers x2, buying cloth tarps to cover cars,2 wheel barrels to haul away brick and concrete, and hiring a company to bring in a construction dumpster to throw the shit away. Oh yea, i got to put up caution tape around piles of rubble. Its hard work i know... 
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  she hates this pik, i like it, so Im smackin it up here. Man, I didnt know E-40's son made beats...like real talk. That lil niggas hard hahahha his names droopie. but he got this track and the hook be like "man he's koo-koo,silly,bananas" That shit is so butta...and the bass is just sick. My homie erik gotta lil girl who dances like crazy when this shit comes on the radio, i guess kids in the bay go crazy over this lil yungsta. The trax called stewie, for anybody reading this that might wanna hear it. So, back to my lil diary...LJ's not as fun as myspace, but it serves as just what the name implies...a journal. Today I wrapped up another apartment building in the valley, this one on Vanowen. It was only 16 units and pretty easy. Then again, "easy" is relative. I have until the 22nd to bring 5 buildings up to code. However, this is phase 1, things like smoke detectors, heaters,broken windows,GFI outlets( thats the one you should have in your bathroom or by ur kitchen sink, with the lil reset switch) that save your unit from burning down if say hypothetically your blowdryer fell in the sink, it cuts off the power and needs to be reset. Phase 2 however is going to be a pain in the ass...It involves all the shit that makes the place look good, sealing all the gaps in the cupboards, redoing window frames. replacing counter tops and tiled floors that are all distressed. Then phase 3, painting the buildings, and all the things that improve the overall look and feel of the property as a whole. As luck would have it,I dont actually have to touch a damn thing, i simply keep track of the work done, take pictures, talk with the tennants, and threaten eviction on anybody notletting my ppl do their job. I guess this is me making a future for me and my girl. Im learning all kinds of shit on a daily basis, and getting more and more responsibility. In the next month or so, I'll probably be going to the bank directly. I Get an allowence between $3,500-5,000 a week to buy anything i need for a unit or property from home depot,lowe's etc etc. I just turn in reciepts, I get petty cash up to $500 a week if needed, but i dont even need it. I've found a career to build my future with. It's hard to believe that now, I live in a beautiful apt, pay no rent, manage 6 seperate bldgs in LA, and supervise code enforcement on multiple properties in the san fernando valley,attend zoning and construction meeting with the city of Los Angeles,...and it all came because of a low point in life. Times like this are when i feel forrest gumpish, I have everything i want in life right now. A year ago i was in a 10'x10' room watchin ppl get stabbed and shot, now I take home well over 4g's a month after taxes,pay no rent,get breakfast and dinner cooked by a loving woman,watch TV on a 42" plasma, and play an xbox 360 when i get board. It may sound like im sucking my own dick, but i go day to day being so humble and polite that i just gotta brush my shoulder off online from time to time.
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  Nana doin her hair... shiiiit negro...dats all ya had to say! Im so damn tired right now, being the boss is not only hard, but lonley. Everybody is trying to shine for you, And you try to make ppl feel comfy, but its hard when you have deadlines. So it forces a small wedge between you and the rest of the ppl, mostly because im quite a few years younger then most of them. So i crack jokes and make them laugh, but i know they gotta be a tad bit jealous. They wear paint soaked and drywall sodden pants, and here i go wearin brand new shit all day long lookin crispy. =oX ooops! gwaahahah....But i luv muh crew, and they work hard,..They even came to the bldg i manage and put on like 4 mailbox lockz after work. How can ya not be fond of the fuckerz.. I thought they were a cross between puerto ricans and mexicans,...but 90% are salvadorian with one puerto rican and a token white boy, OKayz...now imma reerax (japanese for relax puuhahah) and play some Lost Planet. I havent got a chance to tear into it yet. So muh plan for friday ,since i got werk in the am is to eat some shit i cant pronounce and play the 360.
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  I was taking pics at one of my job sites, and figured "fuck it, why not snap a quick shot of urs truly...I gotta shiny new digital camera. The nice part about it is that I bought that bitch with company money, on company orders (to take before/after pics of work done)and will probably get to keep it, and the lil 1 gig mem card. niiiice. ooooooh, and i got my TV !...Plasma, plus HD and next gen game consoles = Me being one happy ass mixed nationality ass mutha fucka. Oh yea, my girls here with me...and i get a beautiful smile every time i look at her. Love ya Nana.
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Man, i was sittin here downloadin musik on limewire, and i thought about RBL. RBL was one of my fav groups from the early ninties. they had that track "blue bird" and "bammer weed" etc etc, they both( the 2 members), had sick ass voices, and i suggest anybody that likes west coast hip hop to listen t some of their musik. I knew one of them died a long time ago, but when i googled them and came across the wikipedia reference, it totally bummed me out. Here's a case of raw talent destroyed thru violence.
RBL Posse From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia Jump to: navigation, search RBL Posse years_active = 1991-2003 Origin San Francisco, California
Genres Hip-Hop Labels In-A-Minute Records Atlantic Records Members Christopher "Black C" Matthews Hubert "Mr. Cee" Church Richard "Hitman" Herd
RBL Posse (short for Ruthless By Law) was a rap group from the Hunters Point district of San Francisco, California. A Bay Area rap duo formed at the beginning of the 1990s by its original members, Black C (Christopher Matthews) and Mr. Cee (Hubert Church). The pair began producing tracks at Black C's studio and emerged in 1991 with the underground hit "Don't Give Me No Bammer". Thanks solely to their own independent distribution through In-A-Minute Records, RBL sold almost half a million copies of their first two albums, "A Lesson to Be Learned" (1992) and "Ruthless By Law" (1994). Their music was a smash success throughout the Bay Area, and many tracks including "Don't Give Me No Bammer" and "Bounce To This" were widely played on the San Francisco radio station KMEL. Each RBL beat was laced with a deep bass line and catchy flute melody, specific to mobb style music and g-funk era rap of the early 1990's.
Following the underground success of thier first two albums on In-A-Minute Records, the duo was ready to hit the big time with a major-label contract through Atlantic; tragedy struck, however, when Mr. Cee was shot nine times and murdered in a drive by shooting on Jan. 1, 1996.
Ricky Herd a.k.a. The Hitman was the third member of the original rap duo. He released a side project produced by RBL Posee in 1995 titled "Solo Creep".
After Mr. Cee's murder, Black C soldiered on, recruiting producers Mike Mosely, Rick Rock, and Barr 9 plus MC Eiht and along with with The Hitman released "An Eye For An Eye" in 1997, which only sold 125,000 copies.
The Hitman later released a solo album in 1999 called "H20 vol.1". "Bootlegs and Bay shit: The Resume" was the double album released in 2000, and the "Hostile Takeover" came out in 2001. Ricky Herd a.k.a. The Hitman was shot in the head and killed while driving in early February 2003. He was only 24 years old when he died.
RBL Posse's Black C released "Last Man Standing" in 2003. RBL Posse has unoficially dispanded after Hitman's murder.
[edit] Discography A Lesson To Be Learned Released: 1992 Singles: "Don't Give Me No Bammer" "I Ain't No Joke" Ruthless By Law Released: 1994 Singles: "Bounce To This", "Blue Bird", "Listen To My Creep" Solo Creep Released: 1995 Singles: "Mack A Hoe", "Would You Know" An Eye For An Eye Released: 1997 Singles: "How We Comin'", "'Til The End" H2O Vol.1 Released: 1999 Bootlegs and Bay shit: The Resume Released: 2000 Hostile Takeover Released: 2001 Ghetto Vietnam Released: 2002
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OK....Shit, where do i start, i havent typed shit in here for quite a while, myspace is more entertaining as far as web shit goes. As far as life goes for me shit is pretty much golden.
I still manage apartments,and recently got promoted in the company. i used to work at a hotel downtown. As of last week i got up'd to field supervisor in charge of codes and compliance. wht that basically means is that I'm the one who visits properties owned by the company and makes sure all the unis are up to code with the city. I inspect buildings and then have repairs and renovations made. Right now im at a property in the valley with a crew of 15 ppl under me. I have a blank check from the Co. to buy materials and hire specific contractors to either modify existing structural problems to bring them up to code. Example, if your unit has a hole in the bathroom that could either expose you to mold or some other shit, i make sure it gets done. Or i have ramps built to accomodate the handicapped etc etc.
I pretty much went from rags to riches in the past year and have also joined the army to serve the country that made it all possible. As of now, ill be going to basic training sometime in march i think. I'm going as a reservist just because if i went full time, got blown into dust in iraq, and shipped home in a paper bag i'd be in hell kickin my own ass for making a dumb decision. My families (moms) basic objection is common sense. I have no problems at all right now, no rent 50,000+ a year and a path to double that within 2 years. So what am i doing joining the military under a brian dead president whose getting americans killed at an alarming rate. But its hard to explain..Something i just have to try,Ive had an amazing life, met fantastic ppl, had many close calls and wound up in a position in life i could not have imagined just a year ago. Its time to give back. Its like i have to make sure that i've done my part to enable future generations to do the exact same thing. Sounds cheesy but whatever, its how i feel. Aaaaaaaanyways....
My current relationship is progressing well, im engaged to a beautiful young woman i've known for quite some time, who will be coming back from Japan to see me again on the 29th(monday) of January. I still have a compulsive problem that keeps me buying all kinda toys, most recently a 42" Plasma TV, so that my Xbox 360 and Playstation 3 games will look even better! A brand new laptop cpu, Cable tv, high speed internet, a wireless connection ant, for the lappy and a bunch of other shit.I have a weakness for buying clothes and shoes en mass. I guess im at a high point in life,and feel lucky for having what most dont, true happiness, and the freedom to enjoy it. I put a former security guard at the hotel i used to smoke with into an apartment bldg i control as a manager, which also puts him into the "no rent" club. That made me feel good, and dosent hurt my karma level.
I had a rough past few years but came out of them a much stronger person.Anybody reading this should know that adverse conditions either destroy or strengthen the elements within them. I suppose i could have said what dosent kill ya makes ya stronger.but whatever =P
I'll update once and a while. This is just like a preface for 2007, while life is good...cause who knows, it may all end tomorrow. Life is short right, if ur not living on the edge ur taking up too much room.
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So its about 4:00am, Not even being the coffee drinker by nature, i whipped up a pot just to have some. You know how that shit be smellin good. Anyhow, i discover there is NO sugar..
Damn, I started writing this @ 4:00am...its now 5:00am. I have no idea what else i was gonna say about the coffee.
I've been talking to the security guards about all kinda shit. I love the graveyard shift sometimes, I've only worked it here twice, but its quiet, no drama. The shitty part is that im off at 8am, but i gotta work again at 4pm to midnight, then im off thursday thank fucking GOD!
Anyways, im off this thing now... Oh yea, i was gonna say something about my adding a piece of chocolate bar to my coffee to sweeten it, and how it will most likely destroy my stomach in a few hours.
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So after getting home and falling asleep at about 1:30am, Im awakened by a pounding on muh door! Opening the door still in boxers, i see the mother of the ppl that live next door. She proceeds to tell me that last night some lil ese, (pronounced essay)hopped out of a car with an AK-47 pointed at her sons asking "where you from?!".....The sons vanished like farts in the wind needless to say. This is quite fucked up tho, the moms was all teary eyed, you know she was thinking about her sons getting killed while talking to me. Anyhoo...she wants us (the mgmt co.) to move her to another bldg, as her sons now fear for their lives. I've gotta assume looking down the bussiness end of an AK-47 isnt to much fun at 11:00 at night.
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OK...I got these four basketball players for LACC living above me....
The noise level is becoming an issue with other tenants,They blast the music at near ear drum shattering levels. So who puts the stereo before a roof over their heads?!?! These clowns apperently.
I told them today "i like Jeezy too", but the older woman whose window is across from theirs aint tryin to hear "imma tear dat pussy up" at like 400 decibles. Some ppl dont hear the train until moments before impact...If i have to warn them 1 or 2 more times, they gonna be back on craigs list lookin for a home.
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