So um...yeah...the livejournal thing...yeah...
I'm sure a grand total of...oh...four people still pay any attention to me when, or if at this point, I post. Oh well, I post not for you hippies, I post for me. Here's the last few weeks in summation:
Cussed out at work: 15
Cussed out by parents: 7
Cussed out by brother: 3.9X10^23
Fist fights with brother: 1
Alcohol intake: 5.2 liters (guess)
Gotten pissed off at work: 132 (at least)
Emotional wounds reopened: 3
Newly created emotional wounds: 2
Packs per day: 1-1.5
Days 'til school: 25
I'd love to add friend stuff in here, but I haven't seen much of them. Work prevents that pretty substantially. However, I have hung out with some old pals from Highschool. Nothing says your single like three happy couples making out in every corner of a house. But, c'est la vie, shit happens. In other news I'm tired of Chattanooga. Seems like it's smaller than it was when I left. Then again my treks have only gone as far as work and my friend Kevin's house for a couple of weeks. I miss my theatre friends, but it's kind of obvious I'm no longer the major player I was two years ago. Again, c'est la vie. It could be alot worse, you guys could all hate me, instead of just the one or two of you (You know who you are).
However, this isn't why I'm coming to this blogspace again. No no, it's because I wanted to make a big deal about tonight. I'm closing my livejournal permanatly. What little interest I had in it has died with the severe repetition of the content here and the fact that alot of us don't really talk anymore. It's a shame.
A damn shame.
So, I give this space one final adieu before I forget she exists. I hope our paths cross someday in the future, and that the gods line your lives with beauty and prosperity.
Bryant, signing off.
Cussed out at work: 15
Cussed out by parents: 7
Cussed out by brother: 3.9X10^23
Fist fights with brother: 1
Alcohol intake: 5.2 liters (guess)
Gotten pissed off at work: 132 (at least)
Emotional wounds reopened: 3
Newly created emotional wounds: 2
Packs per day: 1-1.5
Days 'til school: 25
I'd love to add friend stuff in here, but I haven't seen much of them. Work prevents that pretty substantially. However, I have hung out with some old pals from Highschool. Nothing says your single like three happy couples making out in every corner of a house. But, c'est la vie, shit happens. In other news I'm tired of Chattanooga. Seems like it's smaller than it was when I left. Then again my treks have only gone as far as work and my friend Kevin's house for a couple of weeks. I miss my theatre friends, but it's kind of obvious I'm no longer the major player I was two years ago. Again, c'est la vie. It could be alot worse, you guys could all hate me, instead of just the one or two of you (You know who you are).
However, this isn't why I'm coming to this blogspace again. No no, it's because I wanted to make a big deal about tonight. I'm closing my livejournal permanatly. What little interest I had in it has died with the severe repetition of the content here and the fact that alot of us don't really talk anymore. It's a shame.
A damn shame.
So, I give this space one final adieu before I forget she exists. I hope our paths cross someday in the future, and that the gods line your lives with beauty and prosperity.
Bryant, signing off.