Saturday, January 31, 2009

New Coach, Same Predicition?


Oakland Tribune sources said that the Oakland Raiders will stick with Tom Cable as the new head coach. Raiders have deny it, but they always say that. If this is actually true, I'm very disappointed on their decision. There's so many great coaches out there this off-season and their just gonna make a haste decision on picking Tom Cable. I like the Raiders, no matter how bad its gotten, but choosing Tom Cable as a head coach is a bad move. Releasing Lane Kifflin was the worst move of them all in 2008 season. He had something going, and was a lot closer of winning games than losing. He knew how to run the offense, the only thing Al Davis cares about. Yes, Cable didn't have enough time to get the Raiders ready for his style of play. But his final results of the season deserves an D, and that's just being nice.


It's really not every one's fault for the worst 7 years in the franchise. All except one of course, Al Davis. Let's make a list of bad things he has done recently. Releasing DeAngelo Hall after paying him a huge contract. Releasing Lane Kifflin, who know how to run a amateur offense and trying to turn them into moderate players. Not getting the proper Wide Receiver(s) for quarterback JaMarcus Russell. Not using his money wisely. Most importantly, not looking for a replacement for "himself". I'm sorry, but he has done too much damage. His age is rising as the lost column is adding.


If Tom Cable is the head coach, the expectations are still gonna be low. If they don't find "professional" help; wide receiver, pass-rush defensive line, and coordinators, then they could be considered the worst team of the decade.

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Very Fishy


Few days ago, I was doing my Spanish workbook and one of the sections was a story-based. It was about a boy that loves to play soccer and is very studious. Well, I found a funny part of the story that stated that the boy plays soccer after school. After the soccer game, though, he goes to the "garden" with his friends and comes home later at night. I told my mom,"What person would play soccer after school and then go to the garden with his friends." She said,"Maybe they have community service or something." I said,"Nah, they must be doing some 'Mary-Jane', you know what I'm saying." We laughed and she called me stupid for thinking that. For real, who would play soccer and then go to the garden with his friends. Sounds like a little growing of marijuana and lighting it up. Hope when my teacher corrects it, I can get it back and show to the rest of my friends that story about the boy going to the "garden" with some friends after a soccer game. Haha!

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Back to Satisfaction


Last weekend, I was playing Gears with my xbox live gang. They gave me the idea since I have a 4th rank profile, I should make another profile strictly for Gears of War 2 so I wouldn't have to care about losing my rank. Ever since that update, I've been on a roll. Within 3 days, I gotten my 3rd rank (Sargent) and I hardly played any games really. My friends and I feel like we are unstoppable, beating nearly everyone. Kadell, our Kobe Bryant of the gang, named ourselves "The Original 5" meaning the first day we met, we are the "Fab 5" of Execution in Gears 2. We get more people that we meet along the way, but "The Original 5" always be the great combination of Elimination. Our goal now is to reach the best and last rank in the game, General (5th rank). We basically demonstrate how great we work together by coming up with great plans and we don't be cheap and use party chat. Instead, we like how we beat our opponents and, majority of the time, talk trash to intimidate them a little bit.


Our only problem of us not reaching our goal fast enough because the servers are hooking us up with foreign players, making us lag really bad. Another problem, which needs to be stop, are people who cheat using "Lag Switches" making people gun less or teleporting through everything. Sometimes, it makes you stand still for about a minute and the other team can be able to move. That stuff really ticks us off. We get that probably about 1 out of every 10 matches, and mostly happens at night. That last update that I thought was gonna be horrible without "Superman", I adjust and I do way better than I figure. This game is beloved again.

Thursday, January 22, 2009

How Could They...


Two weeks ago, I got my Lt. rank back in Gears of War 2. I'm pretty sure that I'm keeping it longer than I have before. Just as I started to become very consistent, the game had its update on just about everything. Brought in new achievements, no more "Superman" stunts, fixed most of the glitches, and changed the shotgun, again. I tested it out and I am very upset. The game was feeling smooth for me, but now it feels that the game gotten slower and harder to hit people with your shotty than before. The "Superman" was fun to do and I don't get it how they thought it was impossible to counter. There's flaws for "Superman", and they went ahead and make a three second pause of no shooting after and before you roll and rodeo run. They just influence more "2-Pieces" and more long-range. This update is very upsetting, no matter how much additions they put into the game. All I can do now in the game is hope that I don't get de-ranked for another stupid reason. 'E.P.I.C.'.... How could you...

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Crazy Mike


Last week, my family and I started to hang around my aunt and uncle's house. On Saturday, we talked about the Superbowl, basketball, movies, and the new wii game they bought. My uncle Mike is funny cause his wii character was skinny at first, until when he weighed himself in Wii Fit his character got a big belly just for weighing 185. He told my sister to change it back but, my sister Aaliyah was just laughing. That first night we had roast chicken from Raley's. My mom was gonna cut it, but it was pretty hard to cut it seemed like cause this big chicken had bones every side of its body. My sister tried to help and I tried to help. My uncle was laughing and said,"How many Chavez' does it take to cut a chicken?" I kept laughing cause it was basically taking all of us to cut the chicken.

Monday we played the wii game again. There was a lot of stuff that my sisters and uncle Mike unlocked. They unlocked this ski challenge, and it was pretty hard. Just like skiing in real life, you must maintain balance and move side to side to go the direction you want to go. When my uncle Mike started to get on the board, he was hitting the walls and he was saying,"O what the heck?!?!" It took him a long time to get down to the bottom. On my 1st attempt, I had 1:20, but I didn't know how to control it. On my 2nd and last attempt though, I went 0:59. But that wasn't gonna last for long. My mom went 34 seconds. Didn't even know she knew how to ski! When all that was done, my uncle and I went to Taco Bell to pick up something to eat for dinner. Our plan was to buy 30 tacos. We went to the drive thru and order. The lady said in a shocking manner,"30 tacos?" My uncle said,"Ya, is that too much?" We were laughing. She told the price, but my uncle didn't hear what she said so he asked me. "It sounded like she said $76." Uncle Mike stopped the car and said "WHAT?!" I started laughing and he asked if I was serious. I didn't know the answer but I know 30 tacos aren't worth 76 dollars. As we drove up to the window, we were like "They probably expect a large van full of people or 2 fat men." That night came into a closure after dinner.

Weekend was fun. It's nice to do something with other family members than just sitting at home doing nothing.

Thursday, January 15, 2009

Not as Great as the First


When the first Gears of War came out in November 2006, it was big. You would never thought that a new era would be made before Halo 3 would even launch. It really change everything. My friends list was mostly playing Gears of War. The story mode was great, and you knew that this was going to be a trilogy cause the way it ended. The online multiplayer was sick. No one complained (that I know of) and it was just as competitive as any other successful game. I don't know how to say it, but it was a perfect game. People couldn't wait for Gears of War 2, to see what happens to the war between Locust and COGs.


COGs are the good guys in the game. The main characters from the COG side are Marcus Fenix, Dominic Santiago, Augustus "Cole Train" Cole, Baird, Anya, and many others. Marcus is the character you play as (in single player campaign) and he is serious at what he does. He fights for the world and is the best person to fight against anyone. Dominic is another character you can play as (in 2 player CO-OP Campaign). He likes to kid sometimes, but when it comes to get serious, he will get serious. In Gears of War 2, he tries to find his lost wife. Did he succeed? You can find out by playing the game.


As a year-and-a-half goes by, Gears of War 2 hits the market. The storyline was even better than the first, having new characters, new weapons, new challenges, and new mysteries. This time, people expected the online play was gonna be more successful than any other game and possibly receive a rating of 10 out of 10. Well, didn't reach neither of those. The online wasn't satisfying, mostly because of the main weapon people use, the shotgun. The shotgun in the first one is way powerful than Gears' 2 shotgun. People who like to rev up their chainsaws have a easier time to go through bullets and won't get disoriented. Glitches are worst than ever. People can just make you freeze with their Stand-By button or have a program where they can just freeze you and kill you instantly. Most importantly, the host powers. Who ever is host, gets a buff basically that no one else gets. Most of the time, whoever does gets host by chance, either isn't always the perfect person to host for everyone. Oh ya! The ranking systems sucks. They tried to be like Halo 3 and have a ranking system. Well, it doesn't show you how close your going to rank up or down and it doesn't make any sense when you do rank down. I have been a 4th rank(LT., 2nd highest rank in game) 3 times already, but get de-ranked cause of stupid ---- happens. I should be a 4th rank no matter what cause my stats proves I'm worthy enough to have it. Obviously, giving 4th ranks to cheaters is complete bull. That is why Gears of War 1 tops Gears of War 2 overall.

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Food Critic?


I've seen the weirdest thing just the other day. My cat started smelling my dad's chicken with corn and macaroni. At first he cried for it, but we were unsure if he would even like it. He doesn't eat treats like Cat Nip. He farts really bad if you gave him wet food. So he eats the usually Whiskers that has chicken and wheat flavor. He's very picky cat.

This troubling cat is name Spunky. When I walked away from my plate for awhile, he climbs on the bed and sniff the smell of the food. Well, you know how cats dig their poop after their done because they don't like the smell. That's what Spunky did! I was laughing for the fact that he knows the chicken my dad made smells horrible and isn't edible. Pretty messed up, but hilarious. That wasn't his first time what Spunky did. He did that to chicken Alfredo, baked chicken, one of my sister's socks, lunch pale, and hair comb. He can be a food critic if only they would allow cats.

Friday, January 9, 2009

An Allstar is Coming


Basketball, a game where 10 people are on the court; 5 per a team. The sport is all about team work. Sharing the ball with your teammates and defending your basket. You see that with '08-'09 Boston Celtics. That's why they won the 2008 NBA Championship game against Kobe Bryant and the Lakers. To be a champ, you need leadership-commanding your team and have that great chemistry with them. You need to be able to pass, shoot, dribble with acceleration, and that hunger of winning. You need to be able to play defense, no matter how big or how small the other player is. Most importantly, need to have fun playing the game. The Celtics have 5 of these champs on their team. If your team is in need of a leader, a shooter, a hardworker, a "champ", then your looking at Stephen Curry.

Stephen Curry, age 20, is 6'3'' 185 lbs. He is the son of former NBA star Dell Curry, who is now the Charolette Bobcats Assistant Coach. He goes to Davidson, where right now ranks among the top 40. Stephen is averaging 29.2 ppg, 2.7 rpg, and 6.4 assists. He has led Davidson two seasons of 25+ wins and two consecutive Souther Conference Champs. His shooting abilities is incredible, especially from the 3 point line. He hits clutch shots, especially in the 2008 NCAA Tournament. He led the team to beat Gonzaga, Georgetown, and Wisconsin to head into the Elite Eight where they faced Kansas. They may have lost to Kansas,who end up winning the whole thing, but it was just by 2 points (59-57).

I know this guy will be a champ in the NBA and most likely lead his team to the Playoffs. My expectations are high on this guy. I know he's gonna do fine in the NBA. Warriors, if your smart, you would get this guy or someone similar to him.

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Almost Perfect


Baseball is St. Dominic's main sport for 7th through 8th grades. During the class of '06 we had the best record of 21-1 in school history. It was a great 2 seasons, but we all wished that we won against our rivals, St. Basil.


It all started off with a month long off-season practice. Assistant Coach Knight taught us about the rock n' load batting stances. He stated that it's the best method to count the number of seconds when a pitcher releases. When you see the pitcher warming up, you count the number of seconds he's throwing his fastball. Anything less is usually pitch away. Anything more is a breaking ball. An example of the rock n' load method is Barry Bonds stance. As you noticed his batting stance while he was playing with the Giants, his bat always rocked back and forth. He's counting the number of beats a.k.a number of seconds it takes a pitcher to deliver the ball. It was great method and helped a lot through my career in baseball.


The '06 season was our finest season out of the two. We were on our way to becoming undefeated...so we thought. Our 9th game of the season, we were facing St. Basil of Vallejo. I was batting 5th and was playing 2nd base and later Left field. It was a very close game, having it being tied 1-1 through 3 innings. Bottom of the 4th inning, I was leading off. They put in a left hander, who had a very slow wind up. He was throwing outside and I got on base with a 4-pitch-walk. Michael Scaffani was now up. Coach Knight gave me the sign of stealing on the first pitch. As the pitcher lifted his elbow, I ran to second standing up. I gave myself some leads, making the pitcher nervous about me stealing again. He threw to the short-stop a couple of times. After 3 throw backs, he pitched for a strike. Coach Knight gave me the sign to steal on the 3rd pitch. I ran to 3rd sliding head first, extending my arms and hope that I wasn't gonna be called out. The catcher threw it too high for the third baseman to even attempt a tag. As I call time to brush off and talk to the coaches, Coach Knight told me to steal home when the time is right for me. The pitcher was now pitching from the wind up. I knew this would be a perfect opportunity, especially from his slow release. He threw a couple of balls to the third baseman to keep me close to the bag, but I still gave him that big lead. As he began his wind up I sprinted home, hoping that I will make it. Once the ball passed over the plate, I tagged home plate! As the ump stated that I was safe, the SDS crowd went wild. My coaches and teammates pounded my helmet in the dugout. We felt like we were on our way to winning the game.


Top of the 6th inning, St. Basil started hitting some base hits and end up scoring 2 runs, giving them a 1 run lead. They sent out their ace pitcher, Danny Souza. He was throwing heat, which threw off some of my timing. Bottom of the 7th, the last inning of the ball game. Danny Souza was throwing them perfect, low in the strike zone and some heat. Danny Quigly was up first and grounded out. I was next up to bat. I allow pitchers to throw the first pitch in the count so I can feel the rhythm. He threw a first pitch strike, low and away. Next pitch was a strike 2, I swung a bit late. 3rd pitch I made contact, but fouled to the left. I felt a lot of pressure now. I really want to get a base hit off this guy. The 4th pitch was a high ball. I gambled and thought he was gonna do it again. I was wrong and he threw it the same spot as the 1st pitch, low and away. I struck out swinging late again. I was very upset with myself, gambling on his location and thinking too hard. He struck out Michael and St. Basil won the game 3-2. The game was in our hands, but we just failed to execute for the first time. The road to perfection was over, but the season wasn't.


We finished the season without losing any games since then. Our last away game was against St.Basil on St.Pats field. This time we came out on top, winning 12-5. If only we did that against them the first time, we would be perfect. In an odd way, I'm glad that they beat us. Being the underdog against them in the second game, gave us the hunger for revenge. No, we didn't finish perfect, but we finish our 8th grade year with the best team of St. Dominic's history.

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Myles and Me


A dog is a man's best friend. Always guiding with you, always staying by your side, and always playing with you. My first dog is like that, but let's just say he showed it in a different way. At the age of 13, my family and I traveled to Winters, California to pick up a small puppy for my birthday. As I read my birthday card before we pick up the puppy, my family were whispering and giggling about something. When I finished reading the longest birthday card I believe any child could have read, baby Labradors started jumping out 2 vans. I always wanted a lab, but I knew my parents wouldn't get one cause all the work they told me. I asked my mom if we can go pet them, but she said,"Go pick one." I was shocked! I ran to the puppies and I saw one that was so funny but looked to wild. The breeders told my parents recommended me having a certain pup, which was just lying down doing nothing. I end up choosing him over the wild one. As we were driving he wanted to be on my moms lap instead of being in the box. I decided to name him Myles. It fits him because not only we drove about 2 to 3 hours to Winters to get him, but my mom loves that name. The first day having him home was a good day. At night, he started to whimper and whimper and whimper. I guess it was normal for a puppy to cry at night cause he was scared. Later that week, my parents told me that a friend of theirs told them that he will get used to the environment and don't worry about the whimpers. As his whimpering stopped, his trouble begins. He started eating the cats food. Eating hair ribbons. Myles chewing on his blanket. Running around the house. Eating my sister's Barbies. Pooping my sister's Barbies. Swallow a quarter. Pooped out the quarter, which was standing up. Yeah, this was a dog from hell as we started to think. When someone comes home from school or work, he would stick his whole head out through my blinds and watch them walk to our front door. My window blinds were basically broken cause of him. I bet my neighborhood knew how I slept because they could be able to see me. The "horse" wouldn't stop being bad. He nearly hate my hermit crab, Krabby, when i put him down to dry. He had the hermit crab in his front teeth, showing it off. As we moved to Grove Circle in Benicia, he started to be calmer. The whole backyard was his. Unfortunately, his poop became bigger and bigger each time I pick it up. He's a healthy dog with a mighty big appetite for anything except fish and broccoli. We limit giving him house food the best we could, but when he's putting on the puppy sad face, we give in.

When the movie "Marley and Me" came out, my mother knew to take me to watch it. As we went to watch it, I saw some people bringing in their dogs to watch it, too. The dog grew up the same way my dog grew up. Always getting in trouble, eating everything, and wouldn't listen to anybody. When the movie progressed when he started to become older and more calmer, my dog is like that now. Everything in the movie is just like my dog. When the sad part came, where the owner described about Marley's adventure's to the veterinarian, it hit me. When the owner had to let the dog go, I never thought this was coming but I teared up. I realized that my dog gone through nearly everything with me through my teenage years. He's been there for me. He's more than a dog to me. He's my Marley, my friend, my hairy brother.