So as the title suggests, I haven't written in this journal in quite some time.  And so I decided that, after a long hiatus, I shall at least write this one post to update anyone who may still be around on the going ons of my life ( Read more... )

Dear Bryan,

If you happen to stumble upon this one day.  I'd just like to say..
I found the collection of artwork you've sent me...man, it must of been 3 and half years ago.
It really made me happy, and sad.  I hope you're doing good.

Take care.
Jason

Its a scary thought.  What if I were to wake up blind?  I wouldn't know what to do ( Read more... )

As days go by, I realize how close I am to graduating.  The real world is soon at my doorstep, and all past dreams are crashing.  What do I want to do with my life? I don't know the answer to that question anymore.  My senior year is killing me slowly inside, and with it, my love of Chemistry.  I really can't see myself in the lab anymore.  I'd ( Read more... )

Random Fact:  When eating french-fries off a plate, I like to line my fries in no particular order.  But they have to be lined up -- one after the other.  Size isn't an issue.  If I have too much fries on my plate, I munch munch munch until I have enough to properly line the plate along the diameter (assuming the plate is circular in shape).

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Someone the other day asked me, "Why chemistry?  Why science ( Read more... )

I really don't remember much music when I was a little kid.  I hear friends always speak of "Oh yeah, my parents always had the Beatles on" or "Yeah, I grew up listening to Bob Marley."  I personally don't remember growing up on any specific type of music.  I am sure there must of been something, because I do see my parents' old collection of ( Read more... )

I feel like writing about myself.  More so, I feel like analyzing my life as I grew up in order to clarify to myself, or anyone who reads, how I came to the person I am.  Expect random, incoherent entries to come. :D

"Working" has given me a lot of time to think about things, for you see, thinking helps pass the time.  Once I start on a train of thought, time goes by quicker.  As time goes by quicker, work ends quicker, and that's always a plus.  Now, what I think about -- that's the story ( Read more... )

I am a mess.

I want to call someone.  And be cute on the phone.  And listen to someone's day.  And be cute some more.  And talk about nothing in particular.
I have a person I kinda want to talk to on the phone..
But he's been avoiding me lately...I guess I should give up on that..

I also got hacked.  Twice.  On Gaia.  It sucks.