Ridiculocity

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Location: Wilmington, North Carolina, United States

I am an English major at UNCW. You know what I want to do with my life? I want to write. Hey, look! I'm doing what I want with my life!

Friday, February 10, 2006

I'm not exactly sure what's going on

Just keepin it real. For real.

So, the letter "r" has given me issues since conception, and if I am ever the ruler, it will be turned in to something else. I have not had time to think of what else yet. Dang, are you people never satisfied?

VD is coming pretty soon. That's valentine's day, by the way. I for one, will not be celebrating this year. I hear some people will be sitting in front of the television "entertaining themselves." It is an expensive holiday, and my loved ones are not the type to be offended if nothing comes their way. I have something like five hours until I have to go to work today, which means absolutely nothing to those of you who read this blahg, who I assume are few if any. Diggity!

I have my spring break planned out already, assuming that it will arrive. I'm gonna start early, on the last day of class before break I will finish class, go to work, and then when I get off, I'm going to the Dropkick Murpheys concert with some friends. I just recently found out about them, but they rock so hard. They appear to be socialists like me and they wish tthey were Irish, like me. It will be fun. Oh, and they're from the Boston. After the concert, I am D.D. so I am gonna drive my drunken amigos home and hit the hay. For the rest of the week it will be nothing but sleep, relaxation, work, homework, and sleep. My wife will be in New Orleans the whole week. I might even do some laundry. It is going to be great!

Color!

Sad Sam's turnin over in his grave! Get him some iodine, stat!

I am starting to miss all of my old friends. None of them live where I do, and we are all so busy now. It is just me and the wife and some new friends, but none of us have gotten all that close.

If you can't tell, I am a bit depressed right now. My pillows hurt my neck while I sleep and every time I go outside I expect machine gun fire or to be tackled from behind. I have two worries about this blog: either that nobody reads it and I am typing toward futility, or that the whole world reads it and laught behind my back. I will make no calls.

Anyone got a match?

1 Comments:

Blogger Jacob said...

My friend I am sorry that I am not around to be a good friend. Believe me I would much rather be there than here right now. The world just keeps kickin me in the teeth and suspect it won't stop until my brains come out of my ears. I miss friendship and sanity. I miss knowing what is going on in my life. I miss the innocent world that I used to know and the feelings I used to share with friends. If you can't tell I am also depressed. Don't feel alone.

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