The people that I would think are most compatible with me are the ones who experienced crippling social rejection for a good many years of their childhood, and therefore have a few kinks to work out in the area of engaging and interacting with other people. For some reason, if I am ever lucky enough to claim a table at Mahmoun's, it is almost ( Read more... )

I'm updating from John Daciuk's loft after running the "course" for the first time since last summer. I didn't realize how much I actually missed it. Apparently, he takes quick showers, though, so I'll have to cut this one short. I will say that I expect to do this with considerable frequency over the summer.

The worst (best?) name generator on ( Read more... )

My coughing has just begun to take on the shrill rasp that signifies that this cold will soon be gone ( Read more... )

When I got home, my mom took me aside and told me that she hates all of my shirts. She says that they are faggy looking, and they make me look like I'm a poor person. On top of that, she said that if she ever sees me in that yellow shirt of mine again, she's going to burn it ( Read more... )

The internet has finally been restored at Loeb Hall after being out of service for nearly two whole weeks. After today, I only have 12 more days of classes. I have a gig tonight at 8:00 at a restaurant in Huntington called Indigo, and the BOCES Alumni Concert tomorrow night at 8:00 ( Read more... )

I missed my History class this morning for the third and, hopefully, final time. I desperately need to make my Thursday nights a little more tame, lest I never see Mr. Kirchner ever again. I can only hope that my schedule next fall is a little more organized, and that I can easily wake up to attend my morning classes. Teetering on the brink of ( Read more... )

I might as well take this opportunity to post, because today was one that only occurs once every four years. But for the lack of any material, I will post about the weekend ( Read more... )

While browsing through my friends' journals, I began to feel a sneeze coming on. I let it run its course through my sinuses until I felt it was time to let it out, but when I did, the sheer force of the sneeze propelled my right eyeball forward considerably ( Read more... )

On Thursday, I was approached on the street by someone who was holding a clipboard. She asked "Do you have a second for Greenpeace?" I guess she had already been rejected a few times. I didn't respond, though. I just kept walking down third avenue ( Read more... )

I'm back at college now. So far, my classes seem alright, and it looks like I'll have fun this semester. I just got bumped up into the second year sightreading course, so I won't have to take another one next year. I'll need to Add/Drop that class soon ( Read more... )