April 2002
lj is being a bitch and not cooperating with me, or my web site. i changed things around a little. mostly tried to fix some bugs. i’m back using the ‘official’ lj-client. the other one got annoying. i really want to incorporate a different background into my journal. i have yet to find the time and motivation[the two have to be simultaneous].
today started the last full...
same bat time. same bat channel.
excitement:
-getting my first rider paycheck
-changing my aim & lj profile
-the colt 45 and steel reserve 40s waiting for me in my fridge
-kicking ass in classes
-the zta formal that i’m not going to[this is a good thing]
there will be time, there will be time
to prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet;
there will be time to murder and create
time for you and time for...
charlie brown! criss-cross. everybody clap your...
it’s been 24 hours since i boarded the plane to come back state-side and i’m still recovering from the weekend. what a weekend it was.
i might as well fill “you” in with every detail simply because i can. jen and i left an empty zbt house 12pm on friday. our flight landed in montreal around 4pm. by 5pm we were stepping out onto sherbrooke street in front of our hotel....
stay what you aren't.
i’ve been putting off this post. letting things in my life pile up and fall down again. telling myself, “post.” then…”wait, don’t post just yet.”
i guess i gave into myself. last week was greek week. i have no idea what place we came in. probably somewhere near the bottom. ha. thursday was ludacris. setting up and breaking down the stage blew. ...
"this is it. don't get scared now." - maculy...
i hope i spelled that kid’s name right. i saw a commercial for home alone and was reminded what a shitty movie[maculy culkin] and great movie[the dialogue] it was all at the same time.
i found this neat-o background today. it looks newspaperish. hard to explain. i’m too lazy to post it. only thing is, i downloaded it from a livejournal community[it was the background of...
boston cream.
national lampoon’s van wilder is absolutely hilarious. i saw it last night with a bunch of guys from the house. tom went to montreal for deepher’s formal as rachel’s date. so, i have a single for the weekend. rock.
i haven’t really started my day yet. i’m gonna shower sooner or later. tomorrow i’m getting shit done all day. today, i’m just...
the bloodshed continues...
moc isn’t worth much to me anymore. i contemplated taking myself off earlier and i think i’m gonna do it now. it’s becoming more of a “thing-to-do” instead of a “thing-to-enjoy.” we’ll see what happens.
the semester is reaching a close, so all the assignments in my classes actually mean something now. balls. i also have to get on top of summer...
"hangin' out?!"
what a fucking beautiful day. what a way to ruin a fucking beautiful day.
i’ve got lots of work to do[writing for the media II, major american authors, and social philosophy] but after lunch, craig, ryan and i decided to skip our 1pm classes and go to princeton. hang out there. get some good food. hit up the smoke shop. as we were departing down downtown princeton’s nassau...
ann arbor.
for the first time in a long time my family didn’t have easter brunch/dinner with the leightons. oh well. i was only bummed out b/c their daughter is gonna be hot. ha.
easter was quite uneventful. i got to wear the suit i’m wearing to the formal. that was pretty much the extent of my excitement. besides chillin’ with devin sat. night.
i’m about to go buy coffee...