To dream the impossible dream
Long time no post. I figure it's time I open up my head to everyone.
School does what school does, it sucks. But thats normal, so I guess I'm okay with that. Only one or two more semesters of it sucking anyway and I'll be free from all the ties that bind. Seattle and welding and Skitch, oh my.
Caught up with some old old friends the other day, found out they're getting divorced. I was still getting over the fact that they were married. Just goes to show you love is fleeting and worthless. (closes eyes and shakes head and doesn't believe what he just wrote and prays for a really really true love) Not that I believe in any of that nonsense anyway.
Discovered that my passage into legal drinking adulthood isn't going to pass unoticed. Just gonna enjoy a little place some people like to call the Big Easy on that day commemerating my birth. Boxing Day to you Canadians. So I figure free drinks in New Orleans. Can it get any better. It can actually, but I won't go into those events here. So I have a date with the gutter, maybe I'll be kind enough to let the pictures be developed so you all can know what happens. Or maybe so I can know what happened. Not really sure yet.
Motorcycle is in the shop, hopefully being worked on. I've been given a spoonful of runaround by this place. It's been over two weeks since I took it in and they still haven't even begun to work on it. Wheres the work ethic? Can't wait till it's fixed, I've got some riding to catch up on. The seasons drawing to a close. I need to get out there soon. Also I need to be able to park anywhere I want to on campus.
Been frequenting the harley store. Hopefully when I become a regular nuisance they'll just give me one to get me off they're backs. I'm not asking for much, any harley will do. First month in Seattle I've decided I'm buying one, rain or shine. Probably rain. The future looks ok.
Guess that abiout it. Gonna go get my grub on a little later to commiserate Greg and Jews births. And remember, birds can fly. Birds can touch power lines. You're not a bird.
"you and the lion die as one"
School does what school does, it sucks. But thats normal, so I guess I'm okay with that. Only one or two more semesters of it sucking anyway and I'll be free from all the ties that bind. Seattle and welding and Skitch, oh my.
Caught up with some old old friends the other day, found out they're getting divorced. I was still getting over the fact that they were married. Just goes to show you love is fleeting and worthless. (closes eyes and shakes head and doesn't believe what he just wrote and prays for a really really true love) Not that I believe in any of that nonsense anyway.
Discovered that my passage into legal drinking adulthood isn't going to pass unoticed. Just gonna enjoy a little place some people like to call the Big Easy on that day commemerating my birth. Boxing Day to you Canadians. So I figure free drinks in New Orleans. Can it get any better. It can actually, but I won't go into those events here. So I have a date with the gutter, maybe I'll be kind enough to let the pictures be developed so you all can know what happens. Or maybe so I can know what happened. Not really sure yet.
Motorcycle is in the shop, hopefully being worked on. I've been given a spoonful of runaround by this place. It's been over two weeks since I took it in and they still haven't even begun to work on it. Wheres the work ethic? Can't wait till it's fixed, I've got some riding to catch up on. The seasons drawing to a close. I need to get out there soon. Also I need to be able to park anywhere I want to on campus.
Been frequenting the harley store. Hopefully when I become a regular nuisance they'll just give me one to get me off they're backs. I'm not asking for much, any harley will do. First month in Seattle I've decided I'm buying one, rain or shine. Probably rain. The future looks ok.
Guess that abiout it. Gonna go get my grub on a little later to commiserate Greg and Jews births. And remember, birds can fly. Birds can touch power lines. You're not a bird.
"you and the lion die as one"