reports of my death/gradual disappearance have been mostly exaggerated. . i noticed quite a few have added me to their friends list and i feel like i'm just taking up room there if i don't post. but then i realize that if i try to recount everything since last time i posted, it will be a hopeless exercise, and if i just talk about my last days, i'll bore everyone to death. so the blinking cursor hovers there, kind of mocking me, and write a few sentences and delete them, lather rinse repeat.
news? prom next week. have a date. just a friend. zombie zoo (music show) last friday. went well, played guitar and piano (i hate the keyboard they keep around, it sounds like a music box played underwater). listening to Built to Spill , Postal Service, Starlight Mints, saw Silverchair live last thursday (good show), listening to The Bens (kweller lee and folds in one band? no way!), new Long Winters. . and generally just trying to get through the end of this year without all my grades falling apart. . which is working, mostly.
almost done with my extended essay . . saki's satire in the context of the roman satirists Juvenal and Horace . . it's a working title, i'm not sure i'd want to read a paper with that title. actually i know i wouldn't. but if anyone does . .
just ask. so i changed my plans, i rented a camera and a van, and i called you.
yuck, huge spider crawled into my floppy disk drive. crawled out.
just discovered a new use for Paul Johnson's Modern Times.
will post again, someday =)