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I'm at school but it feels like I'm not really at school...or I'm still at home, because all I've done since I got here is sleep, watch TV, run errands, and work out. Ha, that was what my vacation was like, too.
Anyway, there have been numerous things I've been contemplating and evaluating, but I've decided not to write about them here. Um...more on that later, maybe.
Sarah and I managed to secure Dropkick Murphys tickets for March...woo! I'm very excited.
My life is too boring. Hopefully tomorrow night will be all right.
For some reason New Years is my favorite holiday, but I'm not exactly sure why. It's not because I've had fabulous New Years Eves in the past, or that I think it has some great meaning or is some kind of wonderful concept, but just because I think I have this idea that it will always be an exciting and excellent (and rad) night, and every year I have the hope that it will live up to my expectations (even though it never does). See, this reflects that no matter how cynical I may sound I really am a true optimist deep down.
Funny...it's snowing in Portland and I'm here in Boston, where it's just kind of drizzly and cloudy and definitely not snowy. There's not even any residual whiteness leftover from previous dustings. Ouch.
We'll see how well basketball goes tomorrow.
Ok, that's all for now.
Anyway, there have been numerous things I've been contemplating and evaluating, but I've decided not to write about them here. Um...more on that later, maybe.
Sarah and I managed to secure Dropkick Murphys tickets for March...woo! I'm very excited.
My life is too boring. Hopefully tomorrow night will be all right.
For some reason New Years is my favorite holiday, but I'm not exactly sure why. It's not because I've had fabulous New Years Eves in the past, or that I think it has some great meaning or is some kind of wonderful concept, but just because I think I have this idea that it will always be an exciting and excellent (and rad) night, and every year I have the hope that it will live up to my expectations (even though it never does). See, this reflects that no matter how cynical I may sound I really am a true optimist deep down.
Funny...it's snowing in Portland and I'm here in Boston, where it's just kind of drizzly and cloudy and definitely not snowy. There's not even any residual whiteness leftover from previous dustings. Ouch.
We'll see how well basketball goes tomorrow.
Ok, that's all for now.