BY THE TIME YOU HAVE READ THIS...I WILL BE GONE
yes, not the best suiting title for this entry...considering its more of a heading for someone who is leaving forever, commiting suiced, or just leaving the life he/she once lived entirely, but it sounded better than "hey guys! guess where i'm goin?".
I wont be here in this dismal attentionwhoristic world of blogging , posting piccies of one's self in rather pervocative poses and wearing my underoos for the world to see, or just trying to break the internet in half with the abundance of people i have as "friends" without ever knowing who these people are. No, i wont be here for a while, because i am leaving it.
GONE!
....for a week.
and i'm not just leaving the world of the information super highway, I'm also leaving the world that i have been acustomed to: new york, new york.
now you may wonder why indeed it sounds like im more or less describing a "goodbye letter" but fret not, for which this is just me being melodramatic and making a simple "going on vacation with family" to a morely detailed and very properly pronounced way.
because i'm a writer...we do shit like this.
My sister had come to visit us in order to ake us all down to south carolina with her and stay at her house for a week. Y'see, she is being promoted and it seems that the marines like to do it in the spirit of a high school graduation, so what does that mean? time to invite the family bandwagon so they can cheer you when your name is called up, take pictures, and make sure they are the most obnoxious and loudest family heard there. man, what people will do to show off how great someone is, or more like it, shove down people's throats how great that person realy is.
but it's my sister...so i know she's great, that's all that matters.
but aside packing my spongebob underoos next to my pair of spider-man socks, my sister took me aside and we started talking.
she had some news to tell me...
she was gonna get married.
yep...seems the dude proposed and she said yes....
although i am having problems with her telling me this, mostly because they haven't even gone a year yet (not until this july) but I am the understanding brother and as long as he makes her happy and deep down she is happy...then that's all that matters.
although yes, i did mention the said subject constant among the conversation, she did advise me that they have been discussing many thing in a mature matter, by that i mena, that they have had constant talks about how they are financialy good (he comes from a very wealthy family.....at least that's what she tells me) that they both have good careers that will support them for a good amount of time (they are military...those people are covered for life, and my sister knows how to save the green) and that they have put alot of time talking, planning and overall looking at the scenarios that have overall described to them that they have nothing to worry about.
so she's happy....that's all that i know and care about.
today, i've been making sandwiches for the almost 10-hour drive, all the while conversing with the family (by that i mean me, my two brothers and sister), laughing and talking about locations where to have the party and wedding.
the date has been set, october the 16
the place: Villa Russo
now for those that dont live in queens, lemme just tell you this: this is the place to have your wedding party.
anyone upon everyone in queens has their sweet 16, wedding, or whatever in this said location...
it's like every day that there is a white limmosine parked infront of this place, all the while onlookers and family members stand on the sidewalk as the maid/ groom or whomever this thing is being made for in the firstplace is either leaving the place, heading towards the limo or steping from it like a big hollywood red carpet event.
after all that jazz is said and done with...we pick up mom from her job and we are off.
off to south carolina to witness sister dear's promotion/graduation...and for me, actualy get to see the house she's been living there since she got stationed there.
so no myspace
xbox live
or internet for that matter for a whole week...
just my gamecube, ds, ipod and various little thing to keep me busy for a week until i return..
so for now, i'd like to say" see ya later"
and take care all of you
I'll miss some of you...that's for sure
so later chicke babies
this quack is flying the coop....just for a little week
eh.....a new playground to play with would'nt be too bad
mebbe a getaway from the city is waht i need?
i don't know....but it beats not doing anything at all.
I wont be here in this dismal attentionwhoristic world of blogging , posting piccies of one's self in rather pervocative poses and wearing my underoos for the world to see, or just trying to break the internet in half with the abundance of people i have as "friends" without ever knowing who these people are. No, i wont be here for a while, because i am leaving it.
GONE!
....for a week.
and i'm not just leaving the world of the information super highway, I'm also leaving the world that i have been acustomed to: new york, new york.
now you may wonder why indeed it sounds like im more or less describing a "goodbye letter" but fret not, for which this is just me being melodramatic and making a simple "going on vacation with family" to a morely detailed and very properly pronounced way.
because i'm a writer...we do shit like this.
My sister had come to visit us in order to ake us all down to south carolina with her and stay at her house for a week. Y'see, she is being promoted and it seems that the marines like to do it in the spirit of a high school graduation, so what does that mean? time to invite the family bandwagon so they can cheer you when your name is called up, take pictures, and make sure they are the most obnoxious and loudest family heard there. man, what people will do to show off how great someone is, or more like it, shove down people's throats how great that person realy is.
but it's my sister...so i know she's great, that's all that matters.
but aside packing my spongebob underoos next to my pair of spider-man socks, my sister took me aside and we started talking.
she had some news to tell me...
she was gonna get married.
yep...seems the dude proposed and she said yes....
although i am having problems with her telling me this, mostly because they haven't even gone a year yet (not until this july) but I am the understanding brother and as long as he makes her happy and deep down she is happy...then that's all that matters.
although yes, i did mention the said subject constant among the conversation, she did advise me that they have been discussing many thing in a mature matter, by that i mena, that they have had constant talks about how they are financialy good (he comes from a very wealthy family.....at least that's what she tells me) that they both have good careers that will support them for a good amount of time (they are military...those people are covered for life, and my sister knows how to save the green) and that they have put alot of time talking, planning and overall looking at the scenarios that have overall described to them that they have nothing to worry about.
so she's happy....that's all that i know and care about.
today, i've been making sandwiches for the almost 10-hour drive, all the while conversing with the family (by that i mean me, my two brothers and sister), laughing and talking about locations where to have the party and wedding.
the date has been set, october the 16
the place: Villa Russo
now for those that dont live in queens, lemme just tell you this: this is the place to have your wedding party.
anyone upon everyone in queens has their sweet 16, wedding, or whatever in this said location...
it's like every day that there is a white limmosine parked infront of this place, all the while onlookers and family members stand on the sidewalk as the maid/ groom or whomever this thing is being made for in the firstplace is either leaving the place, heading towards the limo or steping from it like a big hollywood red carpet event.
after all that jazz is said and done with...we pick up mom from her job and we are off.
off to south carolina to witness sister dear's promotion/graduation...and for me, actualy get to see the house she's been living there since she got stationed there.
so no myspace
xbox live
or internet for that matter for a whole week...
just my gamecube, ds, ipod and various little thing to keep me busy for a week until i return..
so for now, i'd like to say" see ya later"
and take care all of you
I'll miss some of you...that's for sure
so later chicke babies
this quack is flying the coop....just for a little week
eh.....a new playground to play with would'nt be too bad
mebbe a getaway from the city is waht i need?
i don't know....but it beats not doing anything at all.