My Internet is a thing of beauty
It just plays with my emotions, turns off and on when it pleases... Does it not realize that I have feelings too? I will not stand any longer for its malfeasance. Hell, who am I kidding, I need it. I depend on it, and yet I know it mistreats me... alright, that was fun, but seriously, my internet bites.
In other news: I just came back from Boston and I have to say, I was not impressed. It was aieet, nothing special, though. What else? My bro is coming home tomorrow night... good guy, we're going to a sixers game on fri. I haven't done anything with anyone really this break yet, I went to Boston with my family and spent a few hours working on the Schurtz project with some people, that's about it, though. Everyone seems to be going on their own trips (either literally or figuratively). Anyway, pointless entry, but I'm kind of bored and hungry and angry at my fickle internet connection. I think I'll go watch Brigin' Down Da House again, it's On Demand. If anyone wants to hang out, you know where to find me (or maybe not).
Happy Easter!? I assume that's coming up soon.
In other news: I just came back from Boston and I have to say, I was not impressed. It was aieet, nothing special, though. What else? My bro is coming home tomorrow night... good guy, we're going to a sixers game on fri. I haven't done anything with anyone really this break yet, I went to Boston with my family and spent a few hours working on the Schurtz project with some people, that's about it, though. Everyone seems to be going on their own trips (either literally or figuratively). Anyway, pointless entry, but I'm kind of bored and hungry and angry at my fickle internet connection. I think I'll go watch Brigin' Down Da House again, it's On Demand. If anyone wants to hang out, you know where to find me (or maybe not).
Happy Easter!? I assume that's coming up soon.