Jul 24, 2006 23:42
So it's been almost a year since I have last updated, and it will probably be another year before I do again. But the lights 'aint dimmin so why not type, type, type. Sobriety arguable. Matters of opinion I jest, gotta drink whatever you think.
Summer, work, friends, concerts. James Blunt, Dashboard, Natasha Beddingfield, AAR, Panic!, The Hush Sound, Brand New tomorrow and Jack's Mannequin Friday. Due for a good beach party but making due. Running getting intense again. Trails lasting and lasting, oh my, keep 'em dry. Going back the 15th, Sostak will be there smuggling some plants, gonna show her the HI life without the high life, lungs needed for some competition wins. Empty apartment, probably sleep on the long board for night one. Seth gonna move in couple days later, gonna move out too. Lacy gonna unpack, gonna call a Bee. Jump start everything for take two.
Probably gonna try to spend an entire week speaking only Arabic. Except for work customers I suppose. Gotta brush back up, up, up. Professor gonna hooka with us again, gonna film some more Lost. The Crucible playing in the background, Winona gonna scream. Well, if she must.
Why criticize survey questions, you chose to take it. On the list of things I don't get. Told the parents gonna join Peace Corps after certificates and snapshots, took it well. Can't decide whether or not to freeze time, argue the impossibles, makes more sense that way. Lazy? Nah, philosophical. Well, existentialist. Barely breaking the ice, Europeans making me say crazy things, or vice versa. Don't remember so gonna call it a truce.
Life in paragraphs, impossible. But we can fool everyone together, Schnopsy with me, strength in doubles. No recollection of this inspiration in hours to come, the act is probable. See you next year.