after not going out for what seems like forever, sarah, matt, dmitriy, & i went to friday's last night. it was so fun, maybe just because we hadn't done it in so long. but yeah. we need to hang out more often ( Read more... )

the first list is from february of oh-four. i've crossed off the things that i've accomplished. i reposted the first list in august of oh-six & crossed off things that applied then, but at this point i'm going to cross out only the ones that are applicable now.

1. (eventually) get a physical, especially to check on these things:
a) frequent ( Read more... )

one of the best parts about being in school is that i'm influenced by what i'm learning. for example, i wrote this in chemistry. writing helps keep me awake ( Read more... )

the choices were: listen to english final review or else write poetry. i chose to write poetry whilst looking up at the teacher now & then so that he'd think i was listening. i've been influenced by modernism and postmodernism, in case you couldn't tell ( Read more... )

today was a completely useless day. surprise, surprise ( Read more... )

tomorrow starts my last week at my current store, something that kind of marks the end of an era. i'm sad about it; as i'm telling more of my customers that the store is closing, it's occurring to me that there are literally dozens of people who i've grown to know & care about. so, so hard. i know that there are some people who i'll try to keep in ( Read more... )

every time someone does the "twenty sentences" post, i have an urge to do it, also. but. the problem is that ambiguity is unsatisfying, at least for me, because isn't the point of a public livejournal to have people read it? &, if the people you write things to/about read what you write to/about them, shouldn't they have the satisfaction of knowing ( Read more... )

i only have five days of work left between me & a week-&-a-half vacation from rite aid. thank god.
i did this same thing last year, took the week around my birthday off. i mostly used it to watch moulin rouge a million times, something i'm vaguely hoping/planning to do again ( Read more... )

     For the third time that morning, the bell on the front door jangled as a customer entered the hardware store. The man who walked in was typical of the area, youngish, glad to live comfortably in suburbia, away from the hustle and bustle of the city. The cashier, startled from a daydream about anywhere but here, greeted the man and asked if he ( Read more... )

it's hard to believe that it's been three years since i moved back from mt pleasant, but it has been ( Read more... )