So I've decided to try this out. Maybe that makes me trendy or wannabe-cool... but sometimes I prefer to think of it as somewere I can just sit and I don't nkow... reflect? Blogger shtuph didn't work too well for me, too much of a pain. So I'm sitting here, still in freaking pajamas, waiting for anyone who matters to get up. Not like that will happen any time soon, but it's possible. Maybe I ought to shower.
I get to go back to school in a week and a day. My Junior year and I'm still in the dorms. What the hell is wrong with me? Oh yeah, that's right, I'm getting the hell outta this place. Going away, down under away. I'm an international journalism major to anyone who cares. That means I get to go to Australia, the "fuckin socialist utopia" that it is and see whether or not I want to come back. Who knows. One day at a time it seems.
SO I was thinking, since I've been habitually posting on group sites and amusing not only myself but other people, to see what online journals exist. Ta da, here I am. I'm not very bright when it comes to technology compared to some people, but what the hell, try it once. Or maybe twice.
Today I don't work. I have four working days till I leave. Well, I get to work at a gas station on and off till next Friday, and then I'm going to try to pack. I love that phrase. "Try to". I know as well as anyone else that I'm going to put it off as long as I can. That and the thought of seven floors of halling my shit, it's just not appealing. But life will go on, even if it leaves me standing at the bottom of an elevator looking like a moron. Yay for stuff that makes me look like a moron. Maybe too much of it exists.
I need to shower still. That and look for something intelligent to write. Maybe not this attempt. It could happen soon though. I mean, I've gotta kick it into high gear soon enough. Of course, the next six months are going to fly by... and then it's off to never-never land. That makes me.... I don't know. I'm not sure what that makes me. It doesn't even freaking matter what it makes me actually, does it? All right, I'm done for now. See how often I'm going to come back to this one.
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