After finally finishing this damned entry, I realize it's quite long and rather detailed... Using the wonders of LJ's Cut feature, I'll just hide the rest from those of you who don't want to perplex your eyes and scroll forever. So, as a quick summation, the trip from Thursday to Monday rocked. JACON was fairly sweet. MTT's 3rd annual Hometown ( Read more... )

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It's been awhile since I've updated, and for the first time, I've actual updates to report upon. A good 10 pages' worth of typing I already had accumulated from whenever I got around to updating; waiting to finish all that had to be written to put it all into one big update. However, my computer finally had a hardware-induced crash after over 2 ( Read more... )

As expertly as I've managed to utterly vanish from everyone who pays me heed on my journal, some have indeed proven that I still exist. Most notably of these said persons is Beatniche, the person with whom I spent the sole 2 days out of my house for the month of January, and have managed to eclipse that number with for February already. After the ( Read more... )

As I write this, postponing my already-way-to-late-to-have-to-be-waking-up-early-as-hell-tomorrow bedtime, the sounds of the music and Christina's voice echoing in my mind (though not the meaning of the trite words), the only images circulating in my mind are those that were instilled by argyle moments before the cessation of our telephone ( Read more... )

Still alive, just infinitely boring, unproductive, and eventless.

...or maybe Eisenstein should just relax...

Well, it's been a rather lackluster and uneventful 2 weeks of getting dicked around by Shandor's, the local family junk yard/towing service, who's been promising to tow my car for quite some time. The car, my white 1985 Nissan 200SX, currently resides in the garage of my friend's mother, who had been kind enough to let me keep it off the street ( Read more... )

Am I still alive? Statistically

Due to no change in my life or overall lifestyle, I'd assume I'm the constant; and due to the lack of a single external stimula, I'd like to take this time to apologize for what I've done. My trips to the real world continue to diminish in expenditure, seeking solace in the gentle buzz of inanity.

Ahh, October 7th. The most magical of all dates each year; the day my life advances the (age ++) loop one cycle. Having been born back in '83, this year marked the cessation of my teenage years, something I'd been waiting for for quite some time. I awoke this, the most special of days, around 1 or 2pm, and realized I'd never returned the call to ( Read more... )

Whoa... For some statistics, that last post was: 3,114 words long, and contained 17,081 characters (including spaces). It turned out a bit longer than I had originally expected O_o ( Read more... )