well, where do i start? i'm in fort lauderdale right now on an overnight. went to boston, then baltimore and here. i have to go to atlanta in the morning, then philly and back. i'll be off then for the next three days!!! yay.
kassy and i are buddy bidding for what we hope will be our first hard line, meaning we'll actually be off reserve and know what we're doing a month in advance rather than anywhere from a day to five minutes now. pray!
hmmm... i think i will be moving this weekend and next so if you are reading this and are really eager to move furniture, you know my cell. volunteer, damnit.
i just talked to leslee. seems she is single after a couple years and wants to move. out of georgia. who doesn't? i told her i couldn't do that now so i think she may come stay with me in atlanta for a while. jessica will be staying with me come summer for her internship so i may just have a brothel up in my crib. haha. what language! i'll keep ya posted.
much unlike that, i watched the passion of the christ last night. whoa! it was very painful to watch... very emotional. in the beginning, it's a movie with characters. it's in arabic so it's sub-titles make it a bit difficult, too. but as you get into it, you become absorbed in the movie and your emotions run wild. i'd reccommend it to any christian or non-christian for that matter, maybe to those more.
i had an idea on the plane today as i was thinking... the book about my life that i'm writing: well, i hit a dead-end. but, today, out of nowhere i thought, why not write it with my dad telling the story. it all goes back to his death anyway? it may work. we'll see.
it's really tough writing about some things. i have bad dreams. i get depressed when i relive some moments. but, it's my life and the mold that has shaped me into what you all know and, i hope, love. all of those close to me will reads it's pages thinking, i knew this. but, there are some that'll make ya cry. and laugh. and vommit. haha.
jamie and his friend chris are coming up this weekend. i'm excited to see him. haven't in a while. he's probably gotten fatter. that's what albany does to ya. nah. it'll be fun to see my favoritest ex-roommate.
wendell's birthday is next week, the 26. we were going to have a party but since i'm moving... it's changed. more on that later but hold that date open if you want to do something. he likes whips and handcuffs if you get him anything. haha. we'll probably end up at the cabaret so meet us there. there'll be 75 of us, i'm sure.
hmmmmnmm. it's almost midnight. i guess i should get going.
if you're reading this, thanks! you don't have a lot to do in your life, either.
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