after months and months of drama...
I'm back. With a vengeance... perhaps. But at any rate, I'll probably start using this journal again. Thus is life. Now, I've conveniently cut the rest of this post so you don't have to read it if you honestly don't care. I know I don't.
Let's see... In WoW, I leveled an undead Rogue to 60, named Danzig. I'm getting bored of him, though, and if Nik does indeed get WoW I'll probably start on a PvP server or something with him (a friend of mine, Ben, also offered to start on a PvP server with me, probably Hakkar)
I made a 3.188 GPA for last semester. 3 Bs and an A! And the A was in film, from the one teacher who told me that getting an A from him would be like pulling teeth. He has 9 fingers. I'm sure any 9 fingered burly italian man would be damned if he lost any of his teeth. And we got to call him Bob. Haha.
I need to find a job, especially to get over my recent doses of depression. I'm sure making myself active somehow will help. Friday is my birthday, though, and a few of my friends are coming down from Lubbock. I made friends with a guy who shares the same birthday (though he's a few years younger), he's the brother of another friend of mine. We'll probably be throwing a joint party.
The band finally recorded our 5 track EP. Soon, we'll have the songs up on myspace for your listening pleasure.
Relationships.. we won't go there.
Haven't touched this journal in AGES, so don't expect me to read up on any of youse guys posts over the last... 5 months?
And of course, in my signature fashion, I'll end off this post with some depressing lyrics.
Smashing Pumpkins - Galapogos
Softly stolen under blanket skies
And rescue me from me, and all that I believe
I won't deny the pain
I won't deny the change
And should I fall from grace here with you
Would you leave me too?
Carve out your heart for keeps in and old oak tree
And hold me for goodbyes and whispered lullabyes
And tell me I am still the man I'm supposed to be
I won't deny the pain
I won't deny the change
And should I fall from grace here with you
Would you leave me too?
Too late to turn to turn back now, I'm running out of sound
And I'm changing, changing, and if we died right now
This fool you love somehow is here with you
I won't deny the pain
I won't deny the change
And should I fall from grace here with you
Would you leave me too?
Let's see... In WoW, I leveled an undead Rogue to 60, named Danzig. I'm getting bored of him, though, and if Nik does indeed get WoW I'll probably start on a PvP server or something with him (a friend of mine, Ben, also offered to start on a PvP server with me, probably Hakkar)
I made a 3.188 GPA for last semester. 3 Bs and an A! And the A was in film, from the one teacher who told me that getting an A from him would be like pulling teeth. He has 9 fingers. I'm sure any 9 fingered burly italian man would be damned if he lost any of his teeth. And we got to call him Bob. Haha.
I need to find a job, especially to get over my recent doses of depression. I'm sure making myself active somehow will help. Friday is my birthday, though, and a few of my friends are coming down from Lubbock. I made friends with a guy who shares the same birthday (though he's a few years younger), he's the brother of another friend of mine. We'll probably be throwing a joint party.
The band finally recorded our 5 track EP. Soon, we'll have the songs up on myspace for your listening pleasure.
Relationships.. we won't go there.
Haven't touched this journal in AGES, so don't expect me to read up on any of youse guys posts over the last... 5 months?
And of course, in my signature fashion, I'll end off this post with some depressing lyrics.
Smashing Pumpkins - Galapogos
Softly stolen under blanket skies
And rescue me from me, and all that I believe
I won't deny the pain
I won't deny the change
And should I fall from grace here with you
Would you leave me too?
Carve out your heart for keeps in and old oak tree
And hold me for goodbyes and whispered lullabyes
And tell me I am still the man I'm supposed to be
I won't deny the pain
I won't deny the change
And should I fall from grace here with you
Would you leave me too?
Too late to turn to turn back now, I'm running out of sound
And I'm changing, changing, and if we died right now
This fool you love somehow is here with you
I won't deny the pain
I won't deny the change
And should I fall from grace here with you
Would you leave me too?