And Now For Some Late Breaking News...
Como estan bitches?
It's been a long time since I've written here, and since no one really reads this or comments on it, its pointless to write anything, but i feel the need this evening.
Today is August 1st, 2006. Since the last time I wrote I have (in no particular order)...
Warped tour #8 tomorrow. Maybe the last one i'll ever go too. Sad, sad day.
It's been a long time since I've written here, and since no one really reads this or comments on it, its pointless to write anything, but i feel the need this evening.
Today is August 1st, 2006. Since the last time I wrote I have (in no particular order)...
- Graduated college
- Still have yet to get a full time job
- Been to the beach
- Met someone truly amazing.
- Said goodbye to an extremely good friend
- Got denied the chance to play baseball (bastards)
- Started karate again
- Completely enjoy bike riding to the extent of training up hills
- Attended the FREE Yellowcard concert
- Was told by my grandfather there could be another World War coming
- Got reaquainted with long time friends
- Got ridiculous amounts of sun burns
- Played DDR, in public, and got pushed off the dance pad by the other person playing ;)
- Watched the Sox begin to self-destruct by NOT trading for anyone
- Realized that you can never know who to trust
- Being reaquainted with old friends is amazing. It's such a good feeling when you get the phone call or message saying "hey we should hang out sometime". Makes you feel like someone really cares out there.
- Seeing as some people care about you, of course, there are people that probably don't give two shits about anything that your involved with. You know, those people that sit there and get amusement by talking about others behind their backs, or saying negative things to someone who YOU care about a lot. I mean it's one thing to say something truthful, but its another if you decide to try to put a wrench in something someone else is working hard at to make perfect. Now I understand things can't be perfect, but you can try, and I know damn well I am. But when someone (who is apparently a douchebag) decides to tell someone i care about something about me thats not even remotely true, I get offended. I don't care who said it, all I know is... well... I'm better than that person. I've never ONCE said anything awful about someone behind there back, because I wouldn't want any of that coming back to me. No I don't have an ego, no I don't think I'm better than everyone... just that one person.
- I also still haven't gotten a job, but hell, I don't care. I'll get one eventually. And when I do, I'll commit 100% to it (if it's in my field of study). I really hope I get one of the two jobs I'm applying for. It would be amazing.
Warped tour #8 tomorrow. Maybe the last one i'll ever go too. Sad, sad day.