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Lewbear
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Name: Lew
Country: United States
State: California
Birthday: 8/31/1983
Gender: Male
Interests: Finding a way to rob the world of all its money and destroying their preconstructed stance on reality
Expertise: Fucking up positive attitudes, poisoning minds, suffocating all chances of hope, and cooking up one mean bowl of ramen.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Nonprofit
Message: message meEmail: email me
Member Since:
2/17/2003
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| - You're the One
No room and no internet make LewBear go something something.
Go crazy?
Don't mind if I do.
Living like a hobo going from couch to couch has been interesting to
say the least. However, I do miss the comfort and
convenience of having a permanent residence. I'm gonna have a
place again come August 1. It seems like a long ass time from now
but good times with SPOP have been making things go by faster.
Despite the nightly problem of where the fuck am I gonna sleep tonight,
this summer has been the most relaxing. I got a job that pays a
decent wage ($8.25 / hr) and doesn't require much labor ( Target
security. I stand around all day and look at girls), I'm getting to
know people that I hardly knew before, and have been partying or
chillin damn near every night.
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| The moments in life where all your problems go away and you completely
get lost in the moment are very rare and will be forever
cherished. Even harder to come by is the moment where the
potential that the future holds is so bright and overwhelming that the
people who stand beside you become your brothers and sisters and that
moment will forever bond you and your commrades. Now imagine
these moments not being for a split second or even a few hours, but an
entire weekend. That was what weekend training for SPOP was like
for me. It gave me a feeling that can only be compared to when I
went through SPOP 4 years ago. Back then, it was a reassuring
feeling that UCI would be my home and there would be people who I can
relate that wonderful weekend to. This time, however, it was a
feeling that the hundred or so other people who I will be staffing with
will provide me a summer full of experiences that will last a lifetime
and the bonds that will be formed will enhance and bring life to what I
saw as a dead 5th year where my only concern would be finishing school
and guiding a batch of pledges. For those of you who will be
staffing with me, thank you for bringing life back to my dying passion
for college life.
I won't write about what happened during the weekend. That
weekend is for only us staffers to share, laugh about, reflect on, and
devilishly grin upon. Instead, here's a few simple words that
will bring memories to staffers and confusion to my other readers and
pictures that will tell a story, but not THE story. For those
outside of SPOP, try to deal with it cause you have just lost me for
the summer.
-chicken BREASTS
-ice cream *ahem*
-mayo
-"Don't fuck it up."
-crazy touchdown
-car rally video
-Tracy's jumping jacks
-we need a raging alcoholic to answer this question.
-looking around the corner
-MC Holla Hara
-ass clap
-rock garden
-RED ROVER
-physical sciences to humanities sprint
-diggity dip
-we are number 1, number 1, number 1
-golf cart riot
-jigalow
-ghost
-GRAY YEAR
F-BOMBS!
GRAY YEAR!
I start staffing this Friday for mini SPOP 1. I can't wait until I staff for a weekend SPOP.
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| 10th week and finals week. The most dreaded time for most college
students. My 10th week was straight up papers, 2 to be
exact. One 15 page paper and one 10 page paper. That shit
was a bitch to do. I basically went 3 nights with 5 hours of
sleep and a couple of naps when I just couldn't take it anymore.
That was just 10th week. I've still got 4 finals to take this
coming week. One of them being on friday, so no finals
party...well maybe I'll stop by for half an hour or so.
Commons at 6am, a sight only procrastinators see on finals week.
I needed an energy drink so I went to the closest place,
Cornerstone. Open 24/7, MY ASS! I drove to fucking Rite Aid
for my energy fix.
3 Sobe No Fears in one night, 2 papers to do, and 1 stressed out LewBear
SPOP is fucking ill. I'm glad I have SPOP to keep me sane and
happy through this stressful quarter. Here's some pics from the
mixer between F-Bombs (My discussion group and the best one in SPOP)
and ROC (the coolest discussion group, 2nd only to F-Bombs).
My roommate / pledge bro, Chris "the motherfucking king of the town"
Chan's senior art exhibt was last night. In classic A/\
style, we threw a kegger to celebrate afterwards. Hopefully you
were there to partake in our generosity of a keg. If you have one
at your house, Chris and I will gladly celebrate with you.
Chris's art on display in the university art gallery. This is the
only art related pic of that night that I have. A beer to who
anyone who knows where the pic of a chick licking a strap on is.
And no, you don't get one if I already told you.
My filipino lil sis khristine. I dunno how I became her kuya but I guess that's my title now.
A/\! It's a celebration, bitches.
So, who's the wiseass that decided to have the windows open while
there's a loud ass party inside the house. 30 day? FUCK
THAT. The keg isn't killed yet and we'll close the windows this
time. Party on!
My lil sis concurs
Drunk munchies with the "lil ho"
Aww shit. The cops came back.
2 30 day notices = fine/$$$ (dunno how much it'll cost. it'll come in the mail.)
at least the keg got killed
Since it was an art party, this is a tribute to my pledge bro. I
think black and white pics look artsy. I call it, "waking up to
reality". Cause when you think about it, you've given what you
have to the community keg, which gets taxed by fools u didn't
pay. And all you have at the end is an empty keg, keg ice water
with cigarette butts, and the deposit money. Cheers to art.
....and this pic is just to humiliate Ali
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| - Gangsters and Thugs - -
Lewbear has returned from the xanga dead and it can be attributed to me
finally purchasing a digital camera. Cause who wants to
read carefully thought out and meaningful words when they can just look
at the pictures?
the box, after I ravaged through its contents
Chris's latest artwork
Being a picture whore and taking pics of my desk for no apparent reason.
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