Well, now that I don't really have internet access at my beckon call, my posts will probably be noticeably less frequent. Which is more than likely a good thing because I'll have important things to say... maybe ( Read more... )

So, I re-thought my "I'm going to delete my journal" epiphany and decided that now is not the time. I'm lame, but I feel that with all that is going on with the moving, turning twenty-one, etc. I still have a lot to write about and express. And its, like, easier than using paper. I'll try to implement a zero-bullshit policy though ( Read more... )

At or around eight o' clock this morning, the shit should begin to hit the fan. Understandable. This entry needs to be short and sweet, since everyone knows/is going to know whats up anyway. I don't see any point in ranting about what a weak, sleazy, hypocrite I am for too long. I'm still sort of numb at this point, knowing that I'm going to ( Read more... )

Today was productive as balls. I found out that my transmission problem consisted of a faulty router that took all of five minutes to fix. I also signed up for direct deposit at work and printed off a bunch of crap to give to the apartment place. So I have my fingers crossed on that. I also saw a black guy on seventh avenue playing with a giant ( Read more... )

Today was a joke. I rode around town with a list of things to do and didn't do any of them. I went to the library to look at books but on the way there I saw Temple. So I pulled over. That was a huge mistake. No sooner did I get out of the car when I was greeted by no less than 500,000,000 of John Morse's constituents. John was there too, of ( Read more... )

I've decided to rethink my helping people at work policy. Last week I was supposed to break down and move a display. That was easy enough, but then I had to knock a bunch of bolts out of the ground with a sledgehammer. Which also would have been fine except at some point I missed and managed to hurt my arm. And it had stopped hurting but now it ( Read more... )

Ahahaha. John Womack bought me a Monday Morning CD and I have been driving about getting my rock on. Last night I hung out at Jamie's house, and a million people showed up. It was weird. John Morse was there being a pedophile. I left at like three in the morning and helped Lee pack. I also found the first mix CD I ever made back in the day ( Read more... )

So I watched The Forgotten today and it sucked. If Troy calls me one more time, I will kill him.

This weekend was fairly eventful. Not exactly constructive, but some cool stuff happened ( Read more... )

Today was nice. The last couple of days, I've been really worried and tired and downtrodden. Today I took a walk in the neighborhood with a portable CD player (which I haven't done in ages) and the weather was mild and therapeutic and I tuned everything out and thought about all of my "problems" and realized that they really aren't problems. And ( Read more... )