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It feels good finally finishing up my first year of college. I feel like I learned a lot of new things this year, and had some fun. It was stressful at times. Some discouraging things happened this year, but I think I rose above and succeeded. I was worried about coming back to school after such a long absence. Once I got to Rose I started to realize that I wasn't that different from the other students here. I think I'm going to enjoy next year...

ankle

I was just thinking about what I'm going to do this summer. I suppose it's time to look for a full time job to keep me busy during my time off school. I don't really want to do it, but I feel I don't have much of a choice in the matter. I need money, and a job is the only way to get money. Where will I work though? That is a question that is much harder to answer. I could slave away in a kitchen all summer. Perhaps I could work construction. Or maybe I could work on my tan while sitting by the swimming pool all summer...

Ah

Every semester around this time I start to get the itch. I start wishing the semester was over. Why did I take these classes? I think to myself. Thoughts of dropping out of school or changing my major run through my head. This is the hardest part of the semester. The final push through to the summer. I never think I will make it, but I usually do. Only two more weeks...Only two more weeks.

"The MASTER And The LAst Days Of The Free World As Seen Through The Eyes of Darger, The Druid Prince Of The Seventh Realm" Chapter 1

"To hell!"
The music kept playing, but I was far from it. My mind was about as far away from James Brown as you could get. I had just flown home yesterday after a very unsettling trip to visit my sister and her newborn baby.
"It's hard trying to make it..."
My mind was instantly pulled back by the music. I had to get my head straight. I had too much to do. There was too much riding on this whole thing for me to back out now. I had to go through this for my sister if for no one else. For her son...

hold on

I took a trip over spring break. Went to London with my father. I had never taken a long trip with my father before and it turned out to be an interesting one. We found out a lot about each other on this trip that we had not previously learned. I found out that we are much more alike than I would like to believe. We have so many habits and mannerisms that are identical. It is a scary thought that I might be turning into my dad. Not that he is a bad guy. Just that I always thought we were so different. We could never have been mistaken for anything other than father and son, and it is starting to scare me.

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I find water to be the most refreshing drink. I used to drink a lot of soda and juice and other things, but I have found over the years that water is the healthiest and most refreshing liquid I have ever come across. You can drink it with anything and mix it with virtually anything. Beef or chicken, pasta or rice, water will always be a good choice of beverage as far as I am concerned.

Apples

I woke up today to the sound of some lady saying "This table is worth thousands!" I figured out I wasn't in my bed after I opened my eyes and looked down. There was another person in the tree with me, but I couldn't get a very close look. "Apples." The person repeated. "You never know when your pet will go." After the end of the storm I told myself I would be okay, but I knew my calves would never recover.

Muffins

I enjoy eating mayonnaise on sandwiches. Don't get me wrong though. I've got nothing against mustard. In fact I would probably put them both on a sandwich given the option. If I had to make a choice I would probably choose mayo though. The rich creamy substance lends itself more to a turkey sandwich then mustard any day in this man's opinion. Especially if their is lettuce and tomato involved. Don't even get me started on cheese either.

Dokken Poster

I almost cut my hair today. Actually I didn't. I haven't gotten a haircut in over a year. Trying to grow it out, but it isn't coming along too well. My hair just hasn't been growing too much this year. Poor diet perhaps. Maybe my hair is just falling out faster than it can grow back. In any case I'm never going to cut it again. Hopefully one day I will gain some kind of youthful ZZ Top look that will get me lots of girls.

Dokken

I couldn't think of anything to write today. I can't ever think of anything to write so I decided to just start writing stuff and see what happened. My roommate woke me up at 8:30 today vacuuming and now he is banging on the wall. He is a rather annoying person. He just doesn't understand that if you cover every inch of wall space with terrible looking artwork your house is going to look like a joke.

New House

The first night in a new house is always a little strange. It still feels a little bit like you are staying in someone else's house. Even though you are surrounded by your stuff it still doesn't quite feel like home yet. That first time you flip the lights and hop in bed you see many strange lights that you have not seen before. Usually as soon as you close your eyes the noises will start. Creaking and groaning sounds you have never heard before keep you awake. Thoughts of ghosts and ghouls go through your head before you fade away into sleep.

First Post

I woke up to the light creeping in through my blinds. My head was pounding from the fun I had had the night before. I dragged myself out of bed and into the shower. My head pulsating in rhythm with the water coming down on my face. Getting out of the shower I got dressed and grabbed my keys. Stepping outside caused my eyes to squint in pain. I contemplated my options. Do I sound sick? Do I really need this job? Will anyone notice if I don't show up to work today?
I decide to call the boss and give him my best sick voice. "Hello?" the boss answers. "Hi, this is Eric. I'm feeling a bit under the weather today and don't think I will be able to make it to work today." I say coughing and trying my best to sound as pitiful as I can. The boss explains to me that if I miss work today there is no turning back. I will be fired. Yet, somehow my still recovering brain knows what it needs to do to survive. I take off my shoes, crawl into bed, and sleep.