Never could keep a journal in right working order. Just with a quick look at my archives I noticed the last time I updated was in September, September! and before that was the end of June. You would think I would have more to say but I don't. In fact I am glad my life keeps me away from the computer for long stretches of time, otherwise I wouldn't ( Read more... )

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Today is the end of Pride month on the Borderland, and much of the US. For those who don't know June 28th, 1969 marked the day when a bunch of "queens and dykes" decided they were not going to be tread on anymore by police. At the Stonewall Inn, a gay bar in New York city, Police raided the bar on trumped up charges of no liqour license and " ( Read more... )

though I find myself just as busy as I was when I was in school I still am enjoying it. Working with the EP OUTings group has proven to be somewhat enjoyable, the filing is quite frankly numbing but overall I like the fact that I'm going to learn how to work within a community outreach program; it's getting me out there and being a member the past ( Read more... )

I now have enough surveys done that i can start writing my soon to be god awful paper? which would mean things are going right for once ( Read more... )

Things are coming undone at the seams, well more like theyre being ripped apart faster than I can mend them. Due to an early bout of senioritis I have unfortunately put off major projects until the last minute and my grades began to suffer for it. The last two tests I took resulted in B's, granted compared to the rest of my grades this semester ( Read more... )

Even though im back in town I never finished off the last two days of my trip which actually were the two best in my view anyway ( Read more... )

Day Four ( Read more... )

Day One ( Read more... )

Last night my godfather came over for a last family dinner, HE's leaving to San Antonio for a job. He brought over cigars, which we smoked out on the front porch, while the stars turned overhead. IT was different to say the least, my parents had never before seen me smoke, which i dont often do, mostly because it makes me feel sensual, something ( Read more... )