Sunday, December 25, 2005

And To All A Good Night...

Merry Christmas, everyone.

My list of presents?

A new wallet, some DVDs, clothes, and gift cards. Definitely a worthy bunch, and I'm very glad to be part of a family that can still celebrate with each other year after year.

Now for me, it's back to work tomorrow at 6:30am, and in two weeks, back to school... ugh...

Thursday, December 22, 2005

Waiting, Wishing...

It's been awhile since I've written, and with good reason.

Okay, so there is no good reason, other than laziness on my part. It's hard to find the proper means of excitment to get off my ass and write away. Oh well, I hope things pick up after Christmas.

Thursday, December 15, 2005

Tuesday, December 13, 2005

Stupid and Small... But Important

Holy hell, none of the images on my stie work... well how about that... I must've lost them when we made the transition from WCNet to Verizon DSL...

Damn...

Sunday, December 11, 2005

To Be Or...

Anyone getting bored of my blog's color scheme yet? Me too. Look for some big changes after finals week.

Friday, December 09, 2005

Blogger to Facebook

I had originally posted this morning, but something went wrong with Blogger while the publication was in progress, and my post seems to have mysteriously disappeared...

Anywho, I had originally wanted to post a poem that I recently wrote, but decided for a bit more privacy in the short-term. If you are on The Facebook, hit up my profile for the same poem, entitled "The Reality."

Thursday, December 08, 2005

Been Awhile?

Yes, I know it's been awhile since I've written. In the past week I've had my old ISP finally pull the plug on me while my new, shiny Verizon Online DSL slowly but surely takes over. Now that I'm up and running, it's back to school... almost as normal; finals week starts on the 12th... it should be fun...

"It always is..."

Saturday, December 03, 2005

In the Beginning...

"I don’t mind stealing bread
From the mouths of decadence
But I can’t feed on the powerless
When my cup’s already overfilled
But it’s on the table
The fire is cooking
And they’re farming babies
While the slaves are working
The blood is on the table
And their mouths are choking
But I’m growing hungry..."

And so it begins... my big push to the end of the year, all in the name of one person...

I'm sure gonna be hungry...