it's a cold world out there, sometimes i think i'm getting a little frosty myself.
Finally I am back, sitting in my room - relieved and content. Basically life has been getting pretty chaotic and overbearing, but it's really not a bad thing at all. The occupancy of my mind being put to such a strict schedule is helping me in immense ways.
A lot has changed since the last time I actually posted (outside of the 'respiring', I think it was in November?) Anyways, a new semester has started, and I am enrolled in sixteen hours this time 'round.
I haven't had any time from school, work, school, work, creating projects, school, school, work to so much as step on a skateboard. Rereading that makes my gut squirm and leaves me so uncomfortable. I miss my skateboard too much; I need to find time A.S.A.P.
I decided that I am going to go ahead and march onward into the decision full-heartedly of getting tattooed. I will eventually have my left arm sleeved with the same idea that I had when I was sixteen. I doubt, however, that I will start that until after grad school. To make up for lost time though, I plan on getting my stomach tattooed next (hopefully at Liberty in ATLANTA) then I want to do my chest. I would like to get my stomach done before summer, but if that's the first opportunity I have, so be it.
Speaking of this summer - it is going to be SUCH A RELIEF. I cannot wait. Seeing RADIOHEAD, going to Atlanta (cliff/bridge-jumping), Wisconsin bike riding, NYC with Jaime, and again with Ryan and Austin, lake/beach houses, serious b-b-q's, and just tons of Floridian-style summer activities. WAY INTO IT.
So a few days ago I was at work, and was asked to wrap something for a customer. My coworker and I had to cut cardboard to make fit, and so on and so forth. While constructing the last piece of cardboard, Nick (coworker) tried to cut the piece from the top, but it wasn't cutting. He decided that the blade was worn out, and just not getting anything done. He replaced it with a brand new, shinning sharp razor. We proceed back to the job... three seconds later...the result is this...
I spent three hours in the FLAGLER E.R. and got six stitches. I did get all Thursday off though, which was a blessing because I really needed to study.
I got paid today, so I believe I am going to go purchase the 97 re-release. Such a beautiful shoe. Speaking of getting paid, while I was at work, Nick had left this present for me...
ANYWAYS... here are some pics of involvement with me. E N J O Y.
END
URE.
A lot has changed since the last time I actually posted (outside of the 'respiring', I think it was in November?) Anyways, a new semester has started, and I am enrolled in sixteen hours this time 'round.
I haven't had any time from school, work, school, work, creating projects, school, school, work to so much as step on a skateboard. Rereading that makes my gut squirm and leaves me so uncomfortable. I miss my skateboard too much; I need to find time A.S.A.P.
I decided that I am going to go ahead and march onward into the decision full-heartedly of getting tattooed. I will eventually have my left arm sleeved with the same idea that I had when I was sixteen. I doubt, however, that I will start that until after grad school. To make up for lost time though, I plan on getting my stomach tattooed next (hopefully at Liberty in ATLANTA) then I want to do my chest. I would like to get my stomach done before summer, but if that's the first opportunity I have, so be it.
Speaking of this summer - it is going to be SUCH A RELIEF. I cannot wait. Seeing RADIOHEAD, going to Atlanta (cliff/bridge-jumping), Wisconsin bike riding, NYC with Jaime, and again with Ryan and Austin, lake/beach houses, serious b-b-q's, and just tons of Floridian-style summer activities. WAY INTO IT.
So a few days ago I was at work, and was asked to wrap something for a customer. My coworker and I had to cut cardboard to make fit, and so on and so forth. While constructing the last piece of cardboard, Nick (coworker) tried to cut the piece from the top, but it wasn't cutting. He decided that the blade was worn out, and just not getting anything done. He replaced it with a brand new, shinning sharp razor. We proceed back to the job... three seconds later...the result is this...
I spent three hours in the FLAGLER E.R. and got six stitches. I did get all Thursday off though, which was a blessing because I really needed to study.
I got paid today, so I believe I am going to go purchase the 97 re-release. Such a beautiful shoe. Speaking of getting paid, while I was at work, Nick had left this present for me...
ANYWAYS... here are some pics of involvement with me. E N J O Y.
END
URE.
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