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I'm not going to go into the details of why I left, again for the 3000th time, awhile back. I think we all know what happened. I still have nothing but malice for the scum over at HEAL and I'll never forgive those losers for what they pulled and how they justified what they did. I will never work with them or help them in anyway, ever. I think it is safe to say I wouldn't even cross the street to piss on Angela Smith if she was on fire. I would take the time to get a stick and a hot-dog for roasting though. However, it seems of late I've been reminded of my own obligations. I'm stuck with the task of speaking out against places like CALO and Three Springs. I'm stuck with them because way back when I took up task of going against them. After I saw that 3 springs had been brought out I reckoned there really wasn't a choice left to me. Believe me, I think there are far better people for the job and I wish they'd step forward to do it.

I really wish they would..

but.. well they haven't. When they do I'll happily bugger off to whatever corner of the world I desire to bugger of to next.

So here I am.. bleh. Certainly won't be as much as I used to, but expect to hear from me now and then if I have something to say.

Got a job offer for the middle of Mongolia. 3 months of living in a tent teaching rural kids for 300 dollars a month in pay. Lol, see yall later!

http://http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20091015/ap_on_re_us/us_boy_in_balloon

Judge for yourself, I lol'd.

http://http://www.nytimes.com/2009/10/12/education/12discipline.html?_r=1&em

:facepalms:

Can't and won't say much more at this point. Read, weep, and maybe even laugh.

http://http://www.handlewithcare.com/physical_restraint.php

Comments?

Hold it down well fuckers. I'm tired, sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo tired... sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo damn tired..

http://http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6-pmpgrYQgs

be right back in a couple weeks.

ps. anyone involved with the DRA or CALO business knows how to get ahold of me if its important. Though if its important and you have to get ahold of me you gotta be asking yourself, "Just how badly did this get so fucked up that I have to ask a fucking loon like Che for advice?"

peace peace my peeps,

   
Many Men Lyrics
by 50 cent

[Lloyd Banks]
Man we gotta go get something to eat man
I'm hungry as a motherfucker

[50 Cent]
Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son?

[Lloyd Banks]
50, calm down, here he come

[9 Shots]

[Banks and 50]
Ahh, ohh, what the fuck!?

[50 Cent]
Ahh! son, pull up! pull up!

[Intro: 50 Cent - singing]
Many men, wish death upon me
Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see
I'm trying to be what I'm destined to be
And niggaz trying to take my life away
I put a hole in nigga for fucking with me
My back on the wall, now you gon' see
Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me
Cause I'll come and take your life away

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me

[Verse One]
Now these pussy niggaz putting money on my head
Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I ain't dead
I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been found
I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, something special happen every time
I'm the greatest, something like Ali in his prime
I walk the block with the bundles
I've been knocked on the humble
Swing the ox when I rumble
Show your ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga, go'head, lose your head
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
I walk around gun on waist, chip on my shoulder
Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain't over

[Chorus - singing]
Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me

[Verse Two]
Some days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain
Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain
Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard
It'll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
This if for my niggaz on the block, twisting trees and cigars
For the niggaz on lock, doing life behind bars
I don't see only god can judge me, 'cause I see things clear
Quick these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years
I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means, with my gun in my palm
Slim switched sides on me, let niggaz ride on me
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die homie?

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
Every night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, niggaz keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some bitch dumb, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you illiterate nigga? You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't fucking breathing

[Chorus]

http://http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20090929/ap_on_re_us/us_baby_sitter_backlash_mich

Oi vey.. this is a bit much. The lady merely provides supervision for her neighbor's kids while they wait for the bus before school. What a bunch nutjob state officials.

Bear Gryll's program is probably one of the few shows I like to watch on television.

http://http://www.jolttrust.org.uk/about_us.shtml

I'm not sure exactly what this charity is about. It is voluntary and they are pretty up front about these kids being sent to some pretty rough places. So I'd hardly be one to claim lack of informed consent.

Interesting concept though, and I've often thought it would be kind of interesting to do some 30 day canoe expeditions for poor kids who can't afford summer camp. Not quite sure I'd be up for the task of daring the wilds of Nambia or something along those lines though.