Will May 30th, 2008
Well I would like to be on my way home now, but it looks like I’m going to stay here for another day. But I’m going to leave as soon as possible tomorrow morning. I’ll do most of the driving in the morning, then Stacia will take over as she can drive a little faster than I can. (don’t ask)
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To begin, I am awake too early.
Setting: sitting on a coach which is incredibly expensive that my birth giver told me never to sit on because of this fact. But why should I leave this coach as lonely as she wants me to. It deserves some gravity just as much as I wish to have a good sit
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Pepco May 28th, 2008
After a short video conference this morning power was cut out down where I currently find myself. If it wasn’t for the extended battery charge, I couldn’t finish watching the end of the classic movie Borat. I normally don’t watch a movie more than once, especially one which is only mildly entertaining. I should have probably read, but I find myself gravitating more and more away from literature and more toward the online medium. I read A List Apart and A Web Designers Wall more than anything else. While this doesn’t really address many issues that I care about RIGHT NOW, it keeps my mind off of things while developing my skills and getting new ideas.
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As my friend Waylan did earlier this week, I have decided to revamp and revitalize my own blog to keep in communication with the outside world. Here I will discuss not only the temporally relevant events, but also the kind of revelations that occur in such, how can I say, “intense” emotional situations. Well, lets forget about the emotional for now. I do believe, as Camus has said, that “we get in the habit of living before we get in the habit of thinking”. And I believe that now is the time to invert this habit mantra. Nothing will be spoken of here directly addressed to anyone in particular, nor anything that has to do with certain pertinent situations of events those close to me know have happened. This is my space, my medium, to finally write. And here we go.
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