I hate my blog.

About This Blog #7: epilepc 2.0! 11:51 PM

Well, I've been working on this site for about two full days now. Excuse my writing for this post (I know that's a terrible thing to say on a blog), I just had my brain asplode from working for two days (repetitive).

Anyway, this revamp took me a while because Blogger isn't that customizable. So, I had to find a bunch of hacks to make static pages and a Lightbox. It was all tedious. APPRECIATE PLZ

As you can see, there's a shiny new menu resting at the top-right of the page. That's where most of the revamp occurred. Please, check them out!

So for the release of epilepc 2.0, I decided to make a snapshot timeline of this blog. Hit the gallery below!

Oh yeah, I just went to Del Amo to watch Transformers 2 in a private theatre rented by camsROBOTICS. So basically, the movie was worse than the annoying freshmen that surrounded me.

Seriously, they deserve to die. One of them kept yelling "PENIS!", another kept getting hard whenever Megan Fox was in frame, and another one brought their family, who would clap AT the movie and SAY THINGS, and by things, I mean ANNOYING THINGS, and my annoying things, I mean "OH YEAH! HE GOT HIM!" and "OH MY GOD AVATAR THE MOVIE?!?!?!?!!? NO WAY NO WAY NO WAY NO WAY NO WAY NO WAY!"

gahboom biggie boom boom biggie eyuhboom failboom hugeboom failgahboom hugetime failboomgahboom boom

Design Proposal #1: Update 11:21 PM

Just got some photo apparel templates, and I'm likin em. I'm getting kinda tired of this design, but it still looks good on a t-shirt. Go ahead and click for a close-up. Forgot about this:

CAMS Class of 2011 Spartan Clothing Design v2.0 by Pat Capulong is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.

About This Blog #6 10:40 PM

I make so many grammatical errors on this blog. It's really embarrassing. Below is a list of some of my errors that make me get hotnervous whenever I think about them:

end's meat

was awoken

vilainized

Seriously, I hate embarrassing failures. When you realize a fail, it will sting only a little bit. Then you'll repress the memory of said fail and get over it. AND THEN, maybe hours, weeks, months, or even years later, you'll remember your fail. And you'll probably remember it on a good day, a random day, during an IDP presentation, or when you're talking to a girl. During this event, you can:

A. Execute a "facepalm"

B. Get hot with embarrassment

C. Say "BOOM!!" (CAUTION: this will make you look insane if said randomly/inappropriately e.g. "Yeah, Pat's really weird. He was sitting next to me in class and he suddenly said 'BOOM' and slammed his forehead on the desk," said Steven. "Yeah, he probably thought of an embarrassing fail. He's so sexy tho," said Dessa.)

D. Crumple after getting hit by a wave of embarrassment

E. Cry

F. Eat embarrassment away

G. Pretend to Shoot yourself in the head

L. Soil youself

J. Realize that I just skipped H, I, J, and K, and misspelled "yourself"

But you can avoid this. Just don't make mistakes and don't fail. DEYUGO!

To-Do List #1: Summer 11:49 AM

• get good at piano
• make better beats
• get good at another instrument, probably guitar
• study for SAT
• study for bio SAT
• complete CAMS Annual Film pre-production packet
• get driver's permit
• get at least 40 service hours done
• hopefully get a wacom, start designing/drawing/illustrating things
• sleep forever
• write school year end review post
• write sophomore survival guide for freshmen n00bs

Enjoy the break, everyone! We all deserve it.

Nostalgia #1 9:29 PM

IDP #4 12:55 PM

So the whole sophomore class hates me, and my friend Chris. We get evil stares as we pass by, and shouts of "EVIL!!!" Kasey plans to destroy us.

All we did was ask an ample amount of pertinent and necessary questions that everyone thinks are mean and menacing. I do feel bad for cutting off the respondent's presentation. But please! They answered all the questions well--it helped both sides, petitioner and respondent! Gah. I really hope Kasey doesn't destroy us.

Dream #1 12:46 PM

My brother and I had been living by ourselves for a while. We were having a hard time making ends meat (so dumb...) meet.

We were trying to find a place to park our home, until we found this hardly used parking facility. Unfortunately, it was guarded by an electronic gate lever. So my brother parked right in front of the gate, stepped out, and tried to buck the system while I waited in the back seat. He was just outside the closed driver's seat door, messing with the gate sensors.

There was this black bum, dressed in black, loitering around the parking structure. When he came close to our car the first time, I locked the doors. Then he kept making rounds to the right side of the car and back down the street. I was becoming really apprehensive like I always do when I see bums. But I decided that I should lighten up and consider the possibility that not all bums are dangerous. So I just relaxed in the back seat, waiting for my brother to finish.

Suddenly, I heard rapid stepping. I turned to my right, and I saw a flash of black. I followed it to the front of our car, realizing the danger. "Kuya!" I cried. My brother turned his head with an inquisitive look, when the bum's black arm slammed a knife in his back. I saw the killer's face, crumpled in malice, as my brother slowly collapsed. I was crying. I was asking myself if this was real. Was it real?

Then I woke up. My brother and I were in the same place, but the bum wasn't there. What happened? So I took a nap in the car. Shouldn't have done that. "Done!" my brother said. Yayyy and I woke up again.

I was sweating in my bed, looking for my brother. Duh, he's still in Irvine. Dayum. I've been having these dreams where I keep waking up in the same dream.

My Day #15 8:34 PM

Anthony. YEH

I got to play with Gene's Intuos 4! Wacom really slimmed it down since that last version. It's crazy thin--0.5 inches, to be exact. Now that I actually saw one and used one I think ima just straight upward buy one. Man, I was able to draw my friend Anthony in five minutes! YEH 4.0

Procrastination Facilitator #4 7:44 PM

IDP #3 12:21 AM

This is one of those posts without pictures or video. Yup, feel free to leave, look at pictures or videos below, or listen to my beats. >:(

Watching Family Guy on Hulu from my bed, I fell asleep. A couple hours passed until I was awoken awakened by the ringing of my phone. I looked at the time: 11:30P.M. It was David Vawter's mother.

I answered the phone drowsily, "Uh... Hello?"
"Ahh yes," she replied. "This is David Vawter's mother. I wish to speak to Pat Capulong."
"Uhh.. you are speaking to umm... Pat Capulong."
"Do you realize what time it is? My son has been slaving over this project for hours. And where were you? Sitting at home, letting him do all the work. We called umpteen times!"
"Actually, I was lying down."
"...We are not putting your name on the brief," she firmly stated, and hung up.

Still drowsy and delirious, I got up and turned on my computer. I looked at the AIM icon badge that displays the number of new messages. I saw a bold 10,000 on a alert red background. Wow, I thought.

Then I woke up again. To the ringing of my phone. Again. It was David Vawter. I looked at the time. It was only 6:00P.M.

So that was my attempt at writing a dream twist that just ends up vague and convoluted like everybody else's stylistic writing. Anyway, we just started working from there, and I'm happy to say that we (Vawter and I, a.k.a. 40% of our group) are done. The whole project brief is 75 pages, and Vawter has to make seven copies of the brief. That totals to 525 pages. Good thing Vawter has a Kinko's built into his house, along with bags of money and a Perrier carbonated water factory.