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| Ha! Updating? Ridiculous!
Things of note?
Bought my first new book bag in 5 years. Consequently, I have misplaced my 3rd TI-83+. Heartbreaking.
I like flashlight fights.
Set more jets back to NY, Portland and Seattle. I like jets. Free soda.
Ben and co. had a great gallery showing. Minneapolis trips are officially about gluttony.
I was trapped in an elevator.
Wearing Old Spice is an odd and uncomfortable experience. As Jim Gaffigan puts it, "It's as though someone is standing behind you, and you can smell them, and are thinking; "Is that OLD SPICE?". Women's deodorant is by all means strong enough for me. And it smells delightful.
My left shin now looks so scarred by life that I may in fact name it. Or make sure if I ever make a me action figure, that there are two editions. One with official "Battle-Damage". That one also comes with a messenger bag accessory.
I'd giggity-go with the Go!Team to see the Architecture in Helsinki any day of the week. Even on a school night.
I wasn't ready to graduate high school. I'm no more ready to graduate college. But these are the things one must do.
Fun. Fun. Fun. | | |
| Do you hate the color scheme of this Xanga as much as I do?
I'm sure you're glad that I don't write here very often then.
Fragment sentences are, and forever will be the order of the day.
To summarize break thus far:
New Years was fun.
Petbusters was fun.
New MacBook is fun.
Working at a job that allows me to write this stupid post is fun.
Life is fun.
NO snow in Iowa is not fun.
The workers who are hammering things into the walls outside my room at 6:30am are not fun.
Not shaving in almost two weeks has not been fun.
Self-administered haircuts are NOT fun, though necessary.
Fun is fun.
You should have fun.
Let's have fun.
The End.
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| I'm not in Portland anymore.
American politics are a many funny and stupid thing, but I'm pleased that the midterms went relatively well.
Iowa City for all it's many faults, is a nice place to call home.
I've got more responsibilities than I want, but I wouldn't do away with any of them for a second.
Honors Seminar in Comparitive Politics is now officially the greatest class ever.
Breaks are fun. Yet there will never be enough time to do the things I have assigned myself to do.
I want matching furniture. Or at least a couch that doesn't look like my parents concieved me upon it.
Writing in fragment sentences is a great way to waste time at work.
This isn't the last time I'll post here, but it will definately be a long time before I check on it again.
I am ever so full of hubris.
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| So I'm in Portland now. It's been boring, but fun. It's good to see the lady I love, for a change.
I can't help but feel jealous for everyone who has been able to spend their college experience with their significant other. Often times, I can't help but feel it's one of many things that's keeping me from fully enjoying college. The dual edged sword bit is that I know Lindsay loves her college experience more than anything I could ever be, and I'd rather her be happy. Le Sigh. Oh to have had money and gotten better grades in high school. Perhaps my life would be simpler. Or perhaps not.
Oh, and I'll probobly slow down (or cease all together) my posts here (once again) now that Shambot! is now active. www.shambot.com Imagine it has a spiritual successor to the CP of sorts. I miss the CP. I miss the simpler days. I know that no one else does. Sometimes I think something's really wrong with me in that respect. | | |
| So, I'm in Minniapolis. Joel's been an absolute gentleman, and is letting me sleep on his couch!
The duplex kids have a kitten now, named Jenkorr (sp?). Stupid name, cute kitty.
I'm visiting Minniap for Capoeira buisness, which is fun, and weird, and fun.
I'm done at the janitor job. YAY!
Carrie's moving in this weekend/week. YAY!
Sam's birthday and a cool concert is this week. YAY!
I get to see Lindsay wednesday night! OMGz yay!
Brick is an amazing movie. In case any of you who I haven't told yet didn't know from me telling you.
This week, I almost killed myself from lack of sleep. Things are better now, but near the end of tuesday (or was it wednesday?) I stopped being able to form coherrent sentences and was feeling very effed up about stuff, and things.
Today I played capoeira with people by the lake. It was pretty scary as they were all very aggressive and fast. I didn't get knocked out, but I didn't really play that well considering. oh wells.
We had a barbq where we hung out with people speaking almost entirely portugese, and found out that brazillians don't use marinades. Salt. Lots of rock salt. That's how they like their meat seasoned. I must admit that I've learned more about Brazillian culture in the last few months than I ever thought I'd be interested in. My trips to NY and Mpls have been fun, and educational!
Joel and I went for caffinated sodies, then we watched futurama, and now we're playing Guitar Hero. I've very sleepy, but I feel it's important that I not go to unconciousland. Important anti-sleep defense reasons.
I have to drive us home from Mpls tommorry. UHOHS! MINIVANADVENTURES. | | |
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