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The guys and I enjoyed a Filet Mignon cooked rare downtown and a comedy show at the 2nd City Comedy Club. Great show (Iraqtile dysfunction) and they did some improv after the show.

Does anyone else find comfort in emptiness? Empty shelves. Empty rooms. Empty jars. Empty shells.

Nothing's missing because nothing's here.

The month of March, I can't wait.

My schedule is so booked, I can't wait.

March 3rd - Martin, Nate, Ross and Joe will Arrive in Chicago.
March 4th - Go downtown. Musuems, Good food, Tourist traps. WICKED << Fuck yes ( Read more... )

It took me this long to realize that Livejournals are the stupid. In the real world, no one gives a shit ( Read more... )

I've been a reading fiend these last two and a half weeks, personally my goal is to make it down the best seller's list.

Finished this week
Blink
Freakonomics
The Return of Sherlock Holmes
The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes Vol. VI

To Read
Memoirs of a Geisha
Night
The Lincoln Lawyer

My day began a tad slower. Hopped out of bed sort of later than usual, 'bout 7:30ish sort of. Pick out some clothes: Dark khakis, blue and purple stripped dress shirt, black blazer, belt. Weather was a tad chilly. Traffic was the usual morning Chicago hustle. Got in the office at 8. Ross my boss was out again (he's been gone all week). Sat in my ( Read more... )

Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing,
Only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness.
So on the ocean of life we pass and speak one another.
Only a look and a voice; then darkness again and a silence.

"Tales of a Wayside Inn"
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Well I'm 19.

Doesn't feel very different.

Still no raison d'etre.

I'm 19 in a few hours, the 8th.

Bottoms up,

Cheers.