tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40311812011-04-21T17:54:03.693-04:00The Good TimesI have learned to have very modest goals for society and myself; things like clean air, green grass, children with bright eyes, not being pushed around, work that suits one’s abilities, plain tasty food, and occasional satisfying nookie. - Paul GoodmanJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.comBlogger1881100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1151613493765360942006-06-29T16:36:00.000-04:002006-06-29T16:38:14.076-04:00Not today my little one.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1149842707290313312006-06-09T04:43:00.000-04:002006-06-09T04:45:41.983-04:00When I arrived in France I was wondering whether I’d leave a smoker. I had the impression that everybody smoked here, but fortunately this isn’t the case. Thankfully, it’s just a staggering majority which smoke, not the entire population. How unrealistic it was of me to think that children as young as 4 or 5 would be puffing away. They don’t develop the motor skills to roll their own cigarettes Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1146059896798908632006-04-26T09:57:00.000-04:002006-06-09T04:55:04.000-04:00A conversation I had recently in the French Alps, translated to English for funny's sake...---Me: How do you say 'drunk' in French?French Girl 1: 'Burre.'Me: Boo-ray? French Girl 2: *Laughing* Yeah, close enough. Me: Sorry, my tongue isn't good at pronouncing French words. It's better at other things. --Akward Pause--French Girl 1: So, I think me and my friend are going to bed now. Me: I'm funny Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1142600750248949972006-03-17T08:04:00.000-05:002006-03-17T08:05:50.470-05:00Inter-cultural conversation has an interesting advantage and an obvious problem. The problem is the nuances of thought are often lost. This is unfortunate but acceptable since translation, however unskilled, is necessary. The advantage is really just the problem viewed in a different light. Since you cannot surgically adjust your words to produce a precise effect, you have to say what you mean asJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1137127362202379632006-01-12T23:39:00.000-05:002006-01-12T23:42:42.396-05:00Au revoir mes amis.Jusqu'à ce que nous nous réunissions encore.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1134592988260183062005-12-14T15:39:00.000-05:002005-12-14T15:44:53.470-05:00It occured to me today that I'm off the continent in 30 days craziness.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1133762022342384772005-12-05T00:51:00.000-05:002005-12-05T00:54:10.783-05:00War is an ugly thing, but not the ugliest of things. The decayed and degraded state of moral and patriotic feeling which thinks that nothing is worth war is much worse. The person who has nothing for which he is willing to fight, nothing which is more important than his own personal safety, is a miserable creature and has no chance of being free unless made and kept so by the exertions of better Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1127026569511512852005-09-18T02:55:00.000-04:002005-09-18T02:56:09.513-04:00This is my prime.These are my halcyon days. Thanks Guthrie.There is literally nothing more I could ask for. Everything I want I can get, if I try. Every challenge I need is being thrown at me. I am young, confident, able in body and mind. My past is filled with people who love and support me; my future with adventure. My present is a balance of routine and chaos that is suiting me just fine. Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1126132980842508852005-09-07T18:41:00.000-04:002005-09-07T18:46:11.796-04:00This is a high-voltage feeling. Powder keg of possibilities and I'm just one menacing spark among many.Don't you want to know how we keep starting fires?Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1114994165351891912005-05-01T20:34:00.000-04:002005-05-02T01:30:20.766-04:00Report: US Foreign Policy Hurting American Students' Chances Of Getting Laid Abroad... "Unpopular military actions and dismissal of international organizations have galvanized world hostility toward the U.S.," Hapbrook said. "Instead of being inundated with questions about Hollywood and requests to help hot young foreigners practice their English, Americans are being openly scorned in European Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1112825847542258182005-04-07T16:20:00.000-04:002005-04-07T14:29:31.903-04:00Summer is about bbq's and kickin it by the pool, drinking cold beer on hot nights, partying, and having fun.Summer is just around the corner. Anybody else excited?Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1112468066578690232005-04-02T13:48:00.000-05:002005-04-02T13:54:26.580-05:00I haven’t figured out why, but ever since I moved to Waterloo I’ve been having fantastic dreams almost every night. Maybe the why doesn’t matter; I’m not pining to know. Just enjoying the ride. Every night it’s something new and interesting. Sometimes it’s two or more – usually they have nothing in common. Last night I had three. I received a visit from my late grandfather who taught me Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1110491391666393972005-03-10T16:47:00.000-05:002005-03-10T16:57:07.526-05:00Bought the new Mars Volta, borrowed an interesting book, finished my essay, wrapped up my job. This is the first time in a long time that I've actually pushed myself away from my desk and actually have been pushing away all responsibility. There's more to come, but for this weekend I'm done. My parents are flying me down to Flordia to have a short holiday with the family, who's staying down Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1110224925893780032005-03-07T14:46:00.001-05:002005-03-07T14:54:17.276-05:00A thunderstorm is breaking out. Behind two large windows I find a front row seat to watch the rain hit the ground and the world go on. You can feel a storm more than you can see it.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1109485452394819952005-02-27T00:50:00.000-05:002005-02-27T10:45:23.890-05:00For those of you who are left unsatisfied from my last post (even though in real life it was a very satisfying pickle experience) it's time I got caught up.Reading week's pretty much over and, though I should have, I didn't read all that much. Got ahead in one book, but not the one I really needed to. My load is light in the first little bit when I get back, I should be able to get it done - it'sJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1109368979774578862005-02-25T17:00:00.000-05:002005-02-25T17:02:59.776-05:00I feel I must inform you all that I have just consumed the greatest pickle that I can ever remember eating. If any of you are in the mood for eating one've these 'greatest pickles ever', pick yourself up a jar of "Hot and Zesty" pickles. They come with hot peppers floating in the brine. Best ever.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1106197657648148422005-01-19T23:43:00.000-05:002005-01-20T00:07:37.650-05:00WASHINGTON Jan. 19, 2005 -- With a price tag of roughly $40 million, boasting a huge fireworks display over the city as well as lavish balls and star-studded concerts, President Bush's inauguration will be a pricey, no-expense-spared event paid for by the country's biggest companies seeking favors and breaks in Washington. (Whole Article)
American politics never cease to baffle and amuse me. NotJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1106103451506294112005-01-18T21:56:00.000-05:002005-01-18T21:58:37.823-05:00A human being should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, butcher a hog, conn a ship, design a building, write a sonnett, balance accounts, build a wall, set a bone, comfort the dying, take orders, give orders, cooperate, act alone, solve equations, analyze a new problem, pitch manure, program a computer, cook a tasty meal, fight efficiently, die gallantly. Specialization is for insects.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1105594545685019212005-01-13T01:27:00.000-05:002005-01-13T00:35:45.686-05:00what did you learn?
what will you bring back to the real world?
Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1105461542399489502005-01-11T11:36:00.000-05:002005-01-13T10:43:28.896-05:00Solar Photovoltaic Breakthrough Taps Infrared Light
Toronto, Canada [RenewableEnergyAccess.com] Polymer-based solar photovoltaic cells are one of the most highly anticipated fields in the solar industry these days. While current technologies on the market struggle to match their crystalline counterparts in terms of price-per-watt, researchers are on the hunt. Researchers like a team from the Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1104567162742104392005-01-01T03:11:00.000-05:002005-01-01T03:13:27.376-05:00craig shannon... you bas-tard! not to mention that there are such a thing as disabled people.
good times in toronto; random appartment parties and treks through the city rule.
happy new years everybody. hope its a good one.
Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1104607705124185192004-12-30T23:11:00.000-05:002005-01-02T12:30:57.583-05:00"In 5..." Two seconds later, "Go!"
Tom went and took the back-left bunker, Dave took the back-left-juice, and the other guys on our team went and took the right side. I ducked my head and sprinted for the "fifty" - an inflatable cube in the middle of the field with a triangle on either side. With shots flying just over my head and exploding on the bunkers all around me, I slid into the fifty andJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1102527886413137692004-12-08T13:42:00.000-05:002004-12-08T15:04:29.576-05:00For those of you who have wandered to my hunble corner of the internet in search of a break from your endless studying... look no further.
It's the German TNMT television show theme-song with dancing Michelangelos in the back. May god have mercy on your soul.
Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1102029952140698662004-12-02T18:24:00.000-05:002004-12-08T15:07:57.503-05:00Christmas-time(ish) is always a special time for me. Both special in that it’s a chance I get to spend with the people I’m close to, etc, and also because I consciously recognize this as a break from the normal flow of activity and life. Undeniably, people act differently and as such normal processes of life are suspended, replaced by the way of doing things during ‘the holidays’. This time of Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1101763120845249072004-11-29T16:12:00.000-05:002004-12-08T15:11:02.743-05:00Stem Cells Help Paralysed Woman To Walk
"Although they cautioned that more research was needed and verification from international experts was required, the South Korean researchers said Ms Hwang's case could signal a leap forward in the treatment of spinal cord injuries.
Research has shown stem cells can develop into replacement cells for damaged organs or body parts. So-called "multipotent" Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1101346260727237762004-11-24T20:26:00.000-05:002004-11-25T05:16:06.803-05:00Taken verbatim from SG's front page...
For those interested in further reading, you can find the actual news article here (NY Times - Username: sgnews / Password: sgnews).
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Cheryl Schiltz vividly recalls the morning she became a wobbler. Seven years ago, recovering from an infection after surgery with the aid of a common antibiotic, she climbed out of bed feeling pretty good."Then I Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1100477758073980032004-11-14T19:12:00.000-05:002004-11-14T19:25:54.870-05:00This was one’ve the best weekends I’ve had in a while, as well as one of the most expensive – definitely worth it though. I had a great time on Friday, don’t get me wrong, but that’s not what this post is about. This post is about Saturday. It was a night of irresponsible binge drinking decided upon sometime during the week when we were just hanging out playing Halo 2. Me and the guys decided Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1100381117637657152004-11-13T16:22:00.000-05:002004-11-13T16:31:55.773-05:00If you could have 1000 friendly aquaintences, but not be especially close with anybody, or have 10 really close friends, and know virtually nobody else, which would you pick?
Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1098663077526635312004-10-24T20:06:00.000-04:002004-10-24T20:11:17.526-04:00These [25,000] neurons [extracted from a rat's brain] are growing on top of a multi-electrode array and form a living "brain" that's hooked up to a flight simulator on a desktop computer. When information on the simulated aircraft's horizontal and vertical movements are fed into the brain by stimulating the electrodes, the neurons fire away in patterns that are then used to control its "body" -- Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1098040533765586832004-10-17T15:12:00.000-04:002004-10-17T15:15:33.766-04:00Sometimes, going completely out of your element with the purpose of observing other people can be one of the best things you can ever do. It’s always interesting, and more often than not, it’s fucking hilarious. I particularly recommend calling people you don’t even know on their bullshit, should you be fortunate enough to come across any.
Is this what other people are really like?Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1097941358356910362004-10-16T11:33:00.000-04:002004-10-16T14:05:05.903-04:00Ah… the glorious, glorious weekend.
It’s always a great feeling on Friday night when 2 o’clock rolls around, and you tell yourself, “I should go to bed – I’ve got class tomorrow morning”. But then the realization hits you along with a wave of relief: tomorrow is Saturday. Beautiful.
Oktoberfest is this week. “University Night” was Thursday, and for an overpriced ticket I was granted the Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1097866143298900462004-10-15T14:46:00.000-04:002004-10-15T14:49:03.296-04:00Brain impants, anyone?
"A 24-year-old quadriplegic is now able to control a computer with his thoughts. This summer, the man was implanted with the Cyberkinetics (a neurotechnology leader) BrainGate chip. The tiny device, containing 100 electrodes, was installed in the patient's motor cortex. Apparently, the connection is good enough that he can even play videogames and check email.
From a Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1097163170113944782004-10-07T11:31:00.000-04:002004-10-07T11:32:50.113-04:00There's an interview with the creator of Sea Lab on SG. Take a look.
Quit bein a bitch and pill me up!
Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1096898797638495802004-10-04T09:57:00.000-04:002004-10-04T10:06:37.640-04:00We won the game!
We're the 2004 Glen Abbey Slo-Pitch Champions!
A-thank-ya, thank-ya.
I'm writing this the morning after, as the night of I was on the tail end of an 8 hour celebration party, and I wanted this post to be in English.
And now class. See you guys this weekend.
Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1096403553814671892004-09-28T16:31:00.000-04:002004-10-01T09:57:39.176-04:00Yep, your eyes don't lie - this is another post from me. And you all thought this site was dead... pfft, never!
So, over the course of the summer, I've kept a running list of things that I wanted to write about on here when I got the chance - and now's my chance. I was supposed to go into class this morning, but when I went to check the dryer (where all my clothes are), I found out they're stillJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1095616435347513922004-09-19T13:49:00.000-04:002004-09-19T23:35:09.566-04:00Last night me and some friends decided to go hit the bar - you know, do something new for a change. I'd heard that on Saturday night was an alternative / rock night at a bar called Phil's, and so we decided to check it out. I'd been meaning to go to this night for a while, as it's the only alternative to R&B nights that I've even heard of up here. Phils' ultra-cheap night is Wednesday and we had Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1089675892662641152004-07-12T19:44:00.000-04:002004-07-20T20:32:09.366-04:00Hey all.
I know it's been a while for me, but I'm still kickin - and so is this blog... evidently.
Anyway, I just wanted to say that there's some updates on the way for sure, I just need to find time when nothing's going on and I can write 'em up. Hopefully sometime soon. So, hope everybody's doing well, and check back for this illusive update.
Take it easy.
Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1083294970130374262004-04-30T00:01:00.000-04:002004-04-29T23:22:00.966-04:00Hot of The Onion's presses, two rather funny mini-articles... enjoy!
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Spawn Of Satan A Failure In Father's Eyes
TUSTIN, CA—The humanoid spawn of Satan, Belial K. Ravana, 16, has proven to be a huge disappointment to his father, His Satanic Majesty reported from Hell Tuesday. "Apparently, young Belial started a fire in the garbage can at school today," Satan said. "When I begat young Belial, Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1083211966910155042004-04-29T00:12:00.000-04:002004-04-29T00:16:56.733-04:00Wow. Almost two months without a post. I've started a few drafts, but just never got around to writing anything worth posting. Sorry about this. I'll get something decent up here in a few days, guarenteed. Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1078329234380726782004-03-03T10:53:00.000-05:002004-03-03T12:23:03.856-05:00Hey all.
Well, I’ve just pulled my first official all-nighter at university. I got a little swamped this week – it was my own fault, but I managed to pull it off. I had a paper due Tuesday morning at 9 for my global studies class, so I got all the readings done for it and got to work Monday afternoon. I finished with enough time to wind up at the local strip-club, which was A-OK by me. The Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1077665968229974862004-02-24T18:39:00.000-05:002004-02-24T18:43:18.530-05:00The weather up here's been really good recently (specifically since I've gotten back from reading week), and it's put me in a noticably better mood. Over the break, I can't really remember when though, I got all excited for summer. Now, don't get me wrong - I love winter, but for some reason I just started really getting pumped for the warm weather ahead. Today has been an exceptionally good day Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1076313049509755852004-02-09T02:50:00.000-05:002004-02-13T19:38:41.310-05:00For anybody looking for new music to listen to (either because you just need some more variety or because you're looking for something different from what you're used to... unless, this is what you're used to...), I'm highly recommending this cd: "Crowned In Terror" by The Crown. It's not everybody's thing, but they really can play so take my word and listen to the entire cd - you won't be Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1076222996088385492004-02-08T01:49:00.000-05:002004-02-08T01:52:18.543-05:00Okay, I’m saying it flat out…
This is mostly likely the most fucked up day I’ve ever had, and definitely one of the most stressful in recent memory. This is what happened last Friday (the 30th).
To end a week that, all thing considered, went pretty well (snow day, slacking, good jiu-jitsu classes, fun times playing in the snow, etc), there was a huge party being planned at this guy Matt’s houseJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1075544631938613532004-01-31T05:23:00.000-05:002004-02-02T01:43:10.153-05:00What a fucked up night...
I'll write up something on it in a bit, but if it takes a while don't blame me - this is going to be a very busy week and a half.
Hope you're all doin well. See you guys soon.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1074899045598214372004-01-23T18:04:00.000-05:002004-01-24T01:24:51.013-05:00You guys wanna hear something weird? Here’s a dream I had the other night… Tuesday, I think it was.
Okay, so, I had a few mini-dreams beforehand, but the only one of them that I really remember is we were all hanging out in a Costco-like store, one of those jumbo sized discount stores… you know what I mean. Anyway, we had to climb up to the third level of boxes (or something) to have a meeting. Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1074583910876510042004-01-20T02:31:00.000-05:002004-01-20T12:42:00.293-05:00Ooooh baby, Dark Side of the Moon… Go!
I tell you, this CD’s been in my E drive for the longest time… it’s crazy how much I listen to it.
Moving right along, first off in my day (this is Monday I'm talking about... not Tuesday, even though this is being posted ON Tuesday) I had my Global Studies class at 12:30. So I headed over with Alex, this hot girl from my building I’ve recently become Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1074499271715556882004-01-19T03:01:00.000-05:002004-01-19T03:06:21.233-05:00Yes! I love it!
"As the art department is fond of explaining, everything looks the way it does for a reason, and the overriding reason in Halo is to tell a story. Nothing is done for show, or simply because "it's there." Every single applied graphics technique advances Halo's story and its characters.
"And the technical side is staggering. Almost every aspect of Halo 2 is new. This is NOT Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1074461624269344162004-01-18T16:33:00.000-05:002004-01-19T02:16:10.733-05:00Hey, apparently all I had to do was change the template... whadya think?
Weird stuff... enjoy!
Oh, shit, me and pat bunned a while ago, and I've been freaking out to all these CD's for the last while... woooaaahh! Dark Side of the Moon, (some of) Mars Volta, Slipknot, If Hope Dies... woah, I'm flippin out! I wish I had the first System CD on here... Tilson! C'mon man! Hook a brotha up!Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1074333258431220992004-01-17T04:54:00.000-05:002004-01-18T16:34:53.403-05:00As Eric kindly reminded me the other day, yeah, I still owe a year-end letter… I know, I haven’t forgotten. But, it might be done only closer to the end of the month… sorry… I’d like to give a good excuse, but I really don’t have any. It’s not like I’ve been working. Actually, I haven’t done a fucking ounce of work since I got back here. Fuck it, I still don’t even have all my books. I’m going toJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1073160266795513922004-01-03T15:04:00.000-05:002004-01-03T15:06:02.890-05:00When some people are frustrated, they let out a sigh. However, in this case, I'm going to let out a plea for somebody to hook me up with a DJ code so I can get the hell off of blogger! All these symbols are pissing me off, and are going to be a bitch to edit out / correct before I print all this off, so, I've decided to start asking around for a DJ code. If anybody knows how I can get one, or if Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1072915337377591232003-12-31T19:02:00.000-05:002004-01-03T14:56:48.543-05:00Well, I didn't finish the New Year's letter - but it will get done, trust. Expect it sometime very soon into the new year. Anyway, instead of said letter, I'm just going to squeeze one last post into this page before the new year's upon us.
New Year's Eve's one of those holidays where I get a mixed feeling in my gut about it. Er... mixed feeling isn't really the right way to describe it... it Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1072856025323190792003-12-31T02:33:00.000-05:002003-12-31T02:48:01.983-05:00At first I wanted to say this was really funny... but, then it struck me how sad it was. But, now, I really don't even know how this makes me feel. Just read for yourself... I dunno. Enjoy. Oh, same applies to this too. Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1072503216365080182003-12-27T00:33:00.000-05:002003-12-28T18:43:56.233-05:00Hey all. I'm sure many people will have much more interesting things to say about today (that is to say, Friday the 26th - despite what the date up top says), so I'll keep this one short n'sweet. Anyway, I would up shopping this morning and buying myself a book I wanted and a CD (which, I also wanted... suprise!). The latter came in handy on my long walk over to C-Man's (the walk was suprisingly Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1072248250846812022003-12-24T01:44:00.000-05:002003-12-24T01:45:32.513-05:00Do you realise that last Tuesday (the 16th) marked the one-year anniversary of my blog?
One. Whole. Fucking. Year!
How crazy is THAT?! The answer is pretty crazy. Not really crazy... just, 'pretty crazy'. 4/5 dentists agree. Anyhoo, I probabbly should've commented on this ON Tuesday, but I didn't realise it until just now. I think sometime in the near future I'm going to print all of this off Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1071613917146296062003-12-16T17:31:00.000-05:002003-12-16T20:13:06.576-05:00Soooooooo, yeah.
What's this? Two posts in two days? How can I possibly pull this off!?! Well, I'll tell you.
Instead of studying, I'm going to post. And instead of really posting, I'm going to post lyrics.
This is post is like a Simpsons episode where they just do 90% flashbacks... it's technically a new post... but really, it's just bullshit. bOOt for cop-outs.
PS, to truly get a feel for Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1071520112577101792003-12-15T15:28:00.000-05:002003-12-15T15:29:43.326-05:00It was either this, or study.
I chose this. I�ll study later.
We trekked over to Silver City a few days ago (Friday, if I�m not mistaken) and watched The Last Samurai. I�m willing to see it again, for those who�d also like to go� mostly looking in Rados� and Doug�s direction there�
The movie�s plot, etc� meh. It�s Hollywood, what more can you say? Jovo made a good point, about how they can�t Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1071131831088473222003-12-11T03:37:00.000-05:002003-12-13T16:52:21.000-05:00Hey, I wrote this post a couple days ago when I was a little out of it. I thought it all was pretty coherant, and it was... but there were a few really stupid mistakes, and things I left out. After re-reading it, I realised just how many mistakes, missing things, and just all around stupid things were actually in it... so I edited it. If you've already read it, and actually give a shit (or are Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1071003265984980282003-12-09T15:54:00.000-05:002003-12-09T15:55:28.530-05:00Online Duck Hunt. God-fucking-dammit.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1070532468795133532003-12-04T05:07:00.000-05:002003-12-04T05:08:44.826-05:00Hey all. Yeah, we were studying for exams today... then we decided we should have a Diablo II lan tonight... so we did. That was at 9 o'clockish...
We just stopped now.
I'm gonna go get some sleep.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1069978938291024682003-11-27T19:22:00.000-05:002003-11-27T19:25:11.216-05:00I hate to say this...
But I just watched the best movie I've ever seen in my life - "Pi".
The Matrix was finally bested... and it pains me greatly to say that.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1069831553086544922003-11-26T02:25:00.000-05:002003-11-26T02:29:16.840-05:00Hey everybody! It's been a while, I know I know. But, I've been busy lately. Non stop busy-ness around here. Very, very... very busy. And by very busy� I mean doing nothing. And by nothing, I mean...
ab.
so.
lute.
ly.
noth.
ing.
period.
It�s disgusting how little I�ve done in the last few days. Don�t get me wrong, it�s been relaxing� but my mind is turning to mush. I�ve been turningJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1069349198350108692003-11-20T12:26:00.000-05:002003-11-21T03:48:32.686-05:00Hey everybody. I�m just posting to tell you all about this great program I watched the other day called �The Elegant Universe�. It was a documentary that, in a very simple way, describes a theory on the fringes of the world of physics � string theory. The only summary I�ll give you is, that little strings of energy are thought to be the basic component of our universe, as well as the other, Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1069188667060587132003-11-18T15:51:00.000-05:002003-11-18T15:51:41.013-05:00You know what you must do.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1069062774295159252003-11-17T04:52:00.000-05:002003-11-17T04:54:11.513-05:00Ah-ha! Done!
*phew* Let me tell you... that's a load off. I can feel this semester's hands slowly releasing their iron grip of my throat. Like I said in my last post, I've only got a philosophy test that I'm not worried about and a short paper on my favourite book of all time left to do this semester, and then it's just exams - which, if I allot enough time for them, should be Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1069018040982501122003-11-16T16:27:00.000-05:002003-11-16T16:34:50.140-05:00Fuck.
I�m so close to finishing all of this! I have to finish up the history essay (that I�ve exclusively devoted the last week of my life to), study for a philosophy test (which shouldn�t even phase me), and then write a two-page paper on 1984 for my love class (which I�m actually really looking forward to doing). And then - that�s it. Nothing left to do except exams after that.
Weird, eh? Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1068742249679893612003-11-13T11:50:00.000-05:002003-11-13T11:52:01.950-05:00*phew*
Okay, so, it was pretty stormy up here last night � getting really intense, then dying off, then raging again, then dying off again � and for some reason, I left my computer on as I went to bed. I can�t even remember why I did it � probably just forgot, or thought I had a cool NA message so I�d leave it on or something, doesn�t really matter.
Anyway, so, sometime in the night something Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1068617205866667082003-11-12T01:06:00.000-05:002003-11-12T14:36:25.043-05:00I was browsing around on Suicide Girls (which, Jovana, if you don't get an account soon, I'm just going to say 'fuck you' and join first), and I came across this poem by one of the girls - Jetta, if you were wondering. It's a good one, I think at least, and it really took to my fancy for some reason - but, that's not really important. Here it is, enjoy!
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Iam starting this ejaculation Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1068513658646894322003-11-10T20:20:00.000-05:002003-11-10T20:22:02.000-05:00Ooooh... Bronwen... thanks Eric.
But, still... that's... weird. I mean, where's the 'd' come from to make Wendy? *shrug*Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1068506613018883052003-11-10T18:23:00.000-05:002003-11-10T19:07:35.996-05:00Who the hell's Wendy? Why does she want stoner memories?
In the meantime, check this out.
Keep on rockin in the free world everybody.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1068063453710806802003-11-05T15:17:00.000-05:002003-11-05T19:34:07.246-05:00A dark, 16-bit spectre looms over me. A vision of my past... in the here and now. What is this dark force that calls to me from the depths of Omar's computer? From the shadows, I hear only a whisper... but it is enough to fill me with a sense of dread. I know this is a harbinger of my doom. Amidst the noise of guns that shoot neon bullets, lassos that temporarily freeze your enemies, Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1067809619393795012003-11-02T16:46:00.000-05:002003-11-02T16:48:43.280-05:00Well, I'm not posting that often... but at least I'm better than Rados and Tilson - you both know it's true.
Things here... hmm... are hectic. I've got a lot to do, and almost no time to do it in (which I think I explained in my last post). That being said, it's just the right amount that if I stay focused and work hard then I should be able to keep my head above the water. That's a good thing, Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1067459259304116032003-10-29T15:27:00.000-05:002003-10-30T16:54:19.780-05:00It hit me yesterday just how much work I have due over the next little while. It's going to be hellish, but at least I have a reson for not posting. Hope everybody doesn't miss my posts too much... not that I really post much now anyways. I was hoping to change that, but this work's really throwing me into a state of emergency - I'm going to have to bust my balls if I'm to come out on top here.
Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1067403576186812822003-10-28T23:59:00.000-05:002003-10-30T16:55:01.076-05:00Attention... whoever chuckles at the idea of a little dog violently humping an oversized stuffed pikachu (very... very violently at the end, in slow motion) can proceed on in by clicking this link.
~EnjoyJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1067063961095702222003-10-25T02:39:00.000-04:002003-10-25T13:17:31.436-04:00As I�m sure all�ve you have heard, we got jumped last Saturday. Patty already posted about it, but my brother wanted me to write one explaining what went down with me, so I will because for all intents and purposes, they were different fights. While we were both there, our experiences with it are completely different, except for the fact that we were fighting the same guys. The experiences that Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1067048281564278472003-10-24T22:18:00.001-04:002003-10-24T22:41:39.360-04:00Woah, I'm hammed. And it's like, fuckin 10! Jezus, what have i becvome?
okay, well, on my to do list
1) post
2) get all those interested in this idea up here, and then we'll pound some liquor, and rock the fuck out to Height of Callousness (amoung others), and have our own fuckin, drunk mosh pit going
3) post all those other things i have on my hd. good times
Well, i think people are returningJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1066514598384522402003-10-18T18:03:00.000-04:002003-10-24T19:32:13.280-04:00Fuck, now I need a Thanksgiving post too? Shit.
Oh, and fuck! I forgot how fucking amazing both System of a Down, and Rage Against The Machine are. My god. Rock on.
PS - I'm going to be posting some big things soon, and some things that I don't usually post on here. So hopefully you'll enjoy 'em.
Rock on... still.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1066465118294142882003-10-18T04:18:00.000-04:002003-10-18T04:18:38.300-04:00WooooAHHHH!Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1065506197536020122003-10-07T01:56:00.000-04:002003-10-07T09:17:03.730-04:00Hey all.
This is just a post to let you all know what's been going on up here lately, seeing as how I haven't posted in a "homosexually" long time - according to Bronwen. That was a direct quote, btw.
Anyhoo, this week's a biggie for me. Turns out, much to my delight, that I have a 'comparative revolutions' and a 'love and its myths' mid-term tomorrow (Tuesday... which I suppose technically isJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1064896114065239662003-09-30T00:28:00.000-04:002003-09-30T00:28:33.816-04:00Hey, here's just a quick little post before I turn in - or go play cards and do drugs and/or pillage some small European villages.
One month.
That's how long I've been living on my own, away from all you guys, my family, my home, my dog, and my real bed (even though this one is becomming more and more comfy - in it's own right - every night). While it feels like a fucking lifetime, it also Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1064618291541597182003-09-24T14:55:00.000-04:002003-09-26T19:23:33.760-04:00Charon ushers you across the river Acheron, and you find yourself upon the brink of grief's abysmal valley. You are in Limbo, a place of sorrow without torment. You encounter a seven-walled castle, and within those walls you find rolling fresh meadows illuminated by the light of reason, whereabout many shades dwell. These are the virtuous pagans, the great philosophers and authors, unbaptised Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1064248750702887012003-09-22T12:39:00.000-04:002003-09-22T12:39:59.380-04:00I just had the craziest dream.
Me, Pat, Bronwen, Doug, and an older man who I think might�ve been� hmm� sort�ve like Mr. Wilson from Dennis the Menaces, except not quite� and I think he had Coutts� dad�s personality� in fact, it might�ve just been Coutts� dad except in Charleton Heston�s body. Except, I think we were all vampires � except B, I think. Bah, whatever.
Okay, so, we were all in a Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1064210353045872672003-09-22T01:59:00.000-04:002003-09-22T15:00:44.566-04:00Before I begin, let me start by entreating any and all of you that have pictures of the group on your computer to send them to me! I�m trying to collect all I can, and apparently there are tons of there between us, and so, like I said, send them this way!!!
Moving on.
I saw Underworld tonight. For those of you that aren�t in the know, Underworld is a movie about a war between vampires and Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1064129676929034842003-09-21T03:34:00.000-04:002003-09-21T03:34:36.640-04:00Well, I am a sheep, so�
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102 Questions!
Please fill this out after you read the person-who-sent-it-to-you's answers and c&p on2 a new email (don't forward) and replace the answers with your own!!! When you're done send this to a whole bunch of people you know INCLUDING the person who sent it to you. The theory is that you will learn a lot of little facts about your friends and they'll learnJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1063860007852396612003-09-18T00:40:00.000-04:002003-09-18T00:40:07.620-04:00It�s weird how quick this place has changed from a strange place that I was just staying in for 8 months� to my home. This place feels like home. I feel a connection to everything here; the people, the rooms, the fucking emergency sign that I see as I walk back from the bunning gazebo to my door, everything!
Now, on nights like tonight, I feel an especially large connection � to the people, the Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1063823764079299962003-09-17T14:36:00.000-04:002003-09-17T14:36:03.750-04:00http://www.erowid.org/experiences/exp.php?ID=2826
I'm in. Any takers?Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1063777038624397672003-09-17T01:37:00.000-04:002003-09-17T01:37:18.433-04:00Hey guys, just a quickie before I fall asleep.
Things here are going great. I�m falling a bit behind in my reading though, so I�ll have to work on that; but so far, my classes are just in the review / introduction stages, so it�s not like I�m out of familiar territory or anything.
I�m sure you�ve all read Pat�s entry about our Love prof and his 50-Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1063259132491915872003-09-11T01:45:00.000-04:002003-09-11T02:15:29.956-04:00I came home from my Anthropology class laughing tonight. It finally hit me that this is the stuff I�m going to be studying. Anthropology, Love, Revolutions, Politics, and Philosophy are the only things I need to concern myself with as far as my workload goes. That thought finally sunk in during my Anthropology class, as I sat in complete understanding while many others were confused and Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1063085773749760102003-09-09T01:36:00.000-04:002003-09-10T00:44:47.700-04:00Hey everybody.
I know I still owe you all a giant post about my trip out West and the Iron Maiden concert that followed, and maybe a bunch�ve stuff that happened after I got back � but this isn�t it. Hopefully sometime soon I�ll find myself with an afternoon with nothing better to do and I�ll make good on my promise, but this isn�t that time.
After almost 8 nights living on my own, I think it�sJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1062395712733388202003-09-01T01:55:00.000-04:002003-09-01T01:55:12.710-04:00This is not a goodbye because this is not the end. It's a step forward; towards our futures, our future selves, and all things that have yet to come in our lives. A step onto another stage.
Binded together by our memories, jokes, confessions, confidences, and the time we spent together, we're a family. My brothers and sisters, you've all made me who I am today, whether you knew it or not, and noJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1060827194970880122003-08-13T22:13:00.000-04:002003-08-13T22:17:56.763-04:00Hey everybody! I haven't posted in a while; I've got so much to say! But as of right now, I'm not ready with a post yet. However, I noticed that my post (not my most recent besides this one, but the second most recent - the one about Summer Sanitarium) was cut off, and then published a second time in completion. Anyway, I corrected this problem, so if you haven't read that big one in its entiretyJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1058717275493517432003-07-20T12:07:00.000-04:002003-07-20T12:07:55.496-04:00Hey everybody! Here's an unexpected post-from-the-road!
I'm out here in Swift Current, Sask. (better known as butt-fuck nowhere) and the people we're staying with (our 2nd cousins on my dad's dad's mom's side - or something) have a computer with internet access! So, I figured I'd log on before we left (which will be happening in about an hour) and make a post. I didn't want to get on MSN or Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1058336955901469822003-07-16T02:29:00.000-04:002003-07-16T02:29:15.833-04:00I�m going away on a family vacation for two and a half weeks out to the West Coast (leaving Wednesday� very� very early in the morning� basically, in under four hours from right now). It�s going to be a blast, but I�m going to miss the fuck out of all of you. It feels like I�m never going to see you guys again � that�s the feeling that takes over me sometimes. Anyway, needless to say, every one Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1057823103968502312003-07-10T03:45:00.000-04:002003-07-10T03:47:06.690-04:00A simple fact:
Metallica rules the fuckin' world.
A truth that is straight forward, simple, timeless, obvious... undeniable.
More to come.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1057303625329452652003-07-04T03:27:00.000-04:002003-07-04T03:27:05.276-04:00Three of my cousins came up to visit on the first (Tuesday). It was Canada Day, and my parents threw a BBQ for their friends and their families. It was great seeing my cousins again, they�re really cool guys. I guess I�m lucky in that I really get along great with them. Even if we weren�t family, I would still want to be friends and hang out with them, ya know? They�re family and my friends.
Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1057048935596968812003-07-01T04:42:00.000-04:002003-07-01T04:42:15.570-04:00Hey everybody. I'm just going to make a quick post now before I go to bed, because I don't know if I'm going to be able to post anytime soon - a lot's going to be going on in my neck of the woods.
Formal was tonight, and I had a great time. It was fun getting all dressed up, and seeing everybody else lookin' good, etc etc. And PLUS, they played "Enter Sandman" as the first song at the dance! Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1056870000847733452003-06-29T03:00:00.000-04:002003-07-04T03:25:37.280-04:00Round the hangin tree
Swaying in the breeze
In the summer sun
As we two are one
Round the hangin tree
Swaying in the breeze
In the summer sun
As we two are one
Swaying
- "Hangin Tree" by Queens Of The Stone AgeJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1056869649837336522003-06-29T02:54:00.000-04:002003-06-29T02:54:09.800-04:00Sorry about yesterday�s cop out of a post� I legitimately meant to start one � and then eventually (2 seconds later) realized I had nothing. But, tonight, seeing as how I�m (more or less) in the same restless mental state, I�ll give it another go and hope for the best this time. Hey! I�ve already got more down than last time. Siiiiiiiiiiiick. (That should sound, if you�re pronouncing it correctlyJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1056787202617113682003-06-28T04:00:00.000-04:002003-06-28T04:04:05.753-04:00I guess if I�m up, I might as well write something, eh?
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Unfortunately, I have nothing to say.
Goodnight.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-1056681198254658232003-06-26T22:33:00.000-04:002003-06-26T22:33:18.190-04:00A little while back, a thought that had been bubbling in my head finally surfaced, and I decided, on my way out of the house (probably on my way to work, but I�m not quite certain of that), put it in my N/A message on ICQ, as I sometimes do when I have a thought rolling around in me. I don�t really remember the exact quotation of what I said, but the jist of it was me expressing my desire to go Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4031181.post-960088042003-06-25T03:45:00.000-04:002003-06-25T03:45:04.893-04:00Today I learned that Spineshank�s new album has been pushed back to September 9th! I thought it was coming out next week sometime! That really pissed me off. I was really looking forward to it, as I�m sure you all knew. More waiting� we�re always waiting for something.
But enough with the bad, on with the good� hopefully. I mean, I haven�t written anything yet, and I don�t know the path this is Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02495581947602659277noreply@blogger.com0