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Um, nothing really to say. Everything is good. My writing is coming along pretty well. Reading lots of comic books. Bumming around campus, eating and smoking and playing pool occasionally, because that's all there is to do here. Besides class.
Me and my car had an interesting incident with a large rock last night, which ended in me waiting for an hour an a half for the goddamned AAA tow truck guy to show up and dislodge my car from said rock, and missing the new episode of Lost. Anyone who really knows me understands how devastating this was for me.
Still creepily stalking the cute girl who rolls her own cigarettes. Thinking of getting a new job. Loving life. Missing friends.
Adam or Jo, call me at home A.S.A.P, I haven't seen you kids in forever.
P.S. To Emily: I know I always say I will and never do, but this time I really will call you. I swear.
P.S. To Everyone Else: If anyone wants to buy me a copy of the novel "The Third Policeman" by Flann O'Brien, I would not object in any way.
Love, Kiel.
Me and my car had an interesting incident with a large rock last night, which ended in me waiting for an hour an a half for the goddamned AAA tow truck guy to show up and dislodge my car from said rock, and missing the new episode of Lost. Anyone who really knows me understands how devastating this was for me.
Still creepily stalking the cute girl who rolls her own cigarettes. Thinking of getting a new job. Loving life. Missing friends.
Adam or Jo, call me at home A.S.A.P, I haven't seen you kids in forever.
P.S. To Emily: I know I always say I will and never do, but this time I really will call you. I swear.
P.S. To Everyone Else: If anyone wants to buy me a copy of the novel "The Third Policeman" by Flann O'Brien, I would not object in any way.
Love, Kiel.