Friends only no more?
As you may or may not have noticed, my journal is no longer friends only. The reasons that I made it friends-only in the first place were....let's say childish. I've kept the post labeling this as friends-only for historic purposes (read: I'm dumb and think the picture's funny). Also, I'm considering actually keeping this thing regularly updated. Shocking, I know. We'll see how that fares when school starts back up again.
So last night I went into Harvard Square to pick up Slayer's new CD Christ Illusion (if you're a metal fan, obtain this CD now, you won't be disappointed ). So I leave my house, walk down to Davis Square, and take the subway down to Harvard Square. That part was rather uneventful. Upon getting there, I immediately proceeded to get lost. It was only my second time there, the first being when Laura visited. I had looked up the place I was going to on the internet and had seen a nice map of how to get there from the subway station. Unfortunately, I didn't realize there were half a dozen subway exits. So I wander around for a good hour, not finding a single music store, much less the store I was looking for.
Then I saw a big blue circle with an "I" in the middle of it. Sweet, information. Talked to a very nice lady there and found out the place I was looking for was just across the street. It was situated along with several other stores inside of a single building such that you had to enter the building to find it. Also, the building, called "The Garage," was a place that Laura and I had went when she was here. Go figure. So I ran in and grabbed Christ Illusion.
On the way back to the subway, I was stopped by not one, but two gaggles of young female asian tourists. Apparently I'm a tourist attraction, who knew? A few pictures later and they were appeased. I booked it for the subway. The ride and subsequent walk home were thankfully uneventful.
Oh yeah, I'm on myspace now. Don't ask me why, I'm not entirely sure. Comments on how my profile is currently empty are not welcome. I'll fill it out when I fucking feel like it.
So last night I went into Harvard Square to pick up Slayer's new CD Christ Illusion (if you're a metal fan, obtain this CD now, you won't be disappointed ). So I leave my house, walk down to Davis Square, and take the subway down to Harvard Square. That part was rather uneventful. Upon getting there, I immediately proceeded to get lost. It was only my second time there, the first being when Laura visited. I had looked up the place I was going to on the internet and had seen a nice map of how to get there from the subway station. Unfortunately, I didn't realize there were half a dozen subway exits. So I wander around for a good hour, not finding a single music store, much less the store I was looking for.
Then I saw a big blue circle with an "I" in the middle of it. Sweet, information. Talked to a very nice lady there and found out the place I was looking for was just across the street. It was situated along with several other stores inside of a single building such that you had to enter the building to find it. Also, the building, called "The Garage," was a place that Laura and I had went when she was here. Go figure. So I ran in and grabbed Christ Illusion.
On the way back to the subway, I was stopped by not one, but two gaggles of young female asian tourists. Apparently I'm a tourist attraction, who knew? A few pictures later and they were appeased. I booked it for the subway. The ride and subsequent walk home were thankfully uneventful.
Oh yeah, I'm on myspace now. Don't ask me why, I'm not entirely sure. Comments on how my profile is currently empty are not welcome. I'll fill it out when I fucking feel like it.