It's been so long since I wrote anything at all... besides assignments for school.. ethics, corporate whatchamacallums... stuff... Boring.

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Tip: Shaking your protein shake with too little water will make a mess ( Read more... )

A thousand words, and a thousand different ideas I'm sure. It's like those damn Kanji I've started learning about - you need about 2000 to read an average Japanese newspaper. Where do you start? We're learning 300 these three semesters - seeing this is just one post, I'll start with a recap of where I've been these last months - should I? Robert! ( Read more... )

"The pledge to resist. We believe that as a people living in the United States it is our responsibility to resist the injustices done by our Government in our names! Not in our name will you wage endless war! There can be no more deaths, no more transfusions of blood for oil. Not in our name will you invade countries, bomb civilians, kill more ( Read more... )

... which reminds me. We'd been silent for a while when my girlfriend turns around and looks me in the eye before she says: You look like a wife beater.

Yeah - Gee. I needed ta hear that. I asked her what she meant, but I'm not sure she ever gave me a good answer. I think she might've said something about a friend who chose this guy cuz he looked ( Read more... )

So it's settled, or done... or official ( Read more... )

I'm so scared, it's all riding on this. I've gotta perform - or I gotta take a hike. It's all riding on this ( Read more... )

This was simply too... ah... funny to not translate and put up here.


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So... It looks like I'm going to go to London. Again. wow, I think it might be good. Just for a weekend however, a short little period of time... I have to find out where the ETS testing facility is. I have to find out where to stay for a day or two.. and I have to find out when they allow one to take the test. If it's... you know, like - whenever ( Read more... )

The war wasn't all terror and violence. Sometimes things could almost get sweet. For instance, I remember a little boy with a plastic leg. I remember how he hoped over to Azar and asked for a chocolate bar - 'GI number one,' the kid said. 'War's a bitch.' He shook his head sadly. 'One leg, for Chrissake. Some poor fucker ran out of ammo ( Read more... )