27.9.03

So, I live in Seattle now. Not sure what to think of yet. Classes haven't started, but Fall Orientation is underway, and boy is it busy around here. It's about damn time I figured out what I want to do with my life. I'm sick of a lot of stuff, and I think having more of a plan would make things better.

I'm too tired to type, really. Another big day tomorrow... lots of walking and yelling and stuff.

You know, the Nazis had pieces of flair that they made the Jews wear.

Peter from Office Space

23.9.03

One of the coolest things about the blog's creation is that our generation will have ENTIRE LIVES chronicled on the internet. Won't that be cool? You'll be able to see the first-hand accounts of a person as they first go to high school, go on their first date, get their first job, get married, get divorced, buy a house, have children... their entire life. We can read about a person who made a good decision, who screwed up, who lost somebody, who slowly gained a good friend... and learned from all of it. Now that will truly be cool.

Gotta go.

22.9.03

Almost done with work. Today and tomorrow. Not that I don't like my job; actually, I'm planning on coming back and doing it during winter break and next summer after Germany. I guess I'm just ready to go to school. It's gonna be a blast. More on that once I actually get there.

It's so close now. Just a few days away. The Western kids took off yesterday, which makes it all the more real. Gotta organize, gotta pack, gotta do everything.

Not much to this pointless ranting, and there's other things to do, like eat lunch. Laterz.

Oh, and as a side note: The divorce rate is actually .4% in America, not counting about 4 states that don't keep track of that stuff. Thanks, Barrel Maker.

I'm out.