The world we knew
Won't come back
The time we've lost
Can't get back
The life we had
Won't be ours again

I heard that song in my car on the way back from graduation and almost lost it. Driving is a funny thing when you can't see.

We're done.

And it just hit me.

Holy shit, I don't know how I made it through 15 school days.

But somehow I did.

And I'm alive.

And there's only 3 days left.

Then I'm done.

Done.

DONE.


Suck it, Rockford. Suck it long, and suck it hard.

wow, woohu? what the fuck is this thing?
First update in a bagillion years. But it has just cause. I'm excited.

I have taken the first step in de-ghettoing my car. Sure, it was nice to be 'pimp' and 'phat' and other misused ghetto slang for a while, but one can only be 'fly' for so long. All I need now is a hubcap, and it'll be just like new. (minus the huge scrape and the permanently dented hood).


Oh, and I also bought a
super sexy laptop.

College ready, I am. Talking like Yoda is fun sometimes.

Jess and I might be roommates? Watch out, Ferris. Get ready for a whole bunch of badassness and a shit load of baked goods.


Hopefully I'll survive these next 18 days without too much damage, then onto bigger and better things and places.

I guess sometimes it takes going the wrong way down a one way street.







lots of snow Monday night, yes? pray to something you believe in.

Psh. Michigan.






I've given up hope.