While it would be wise of me to wait until tomorrow to write an entry, I have no such desire to wait. Entries made after late nights at Graham's are the best. I guess. I sure make plenty of them.
Cliff and G-dawg and I went to Beth's for their dinner and rented THIS IS SPINAL TAP (you have to yell it) for our entertainment. Damn good movie, glad I watched it.
Oh, Graham's leaving. Damn. Looks like
fuzzandfeedback will be doing reports from Carless Bellingham, home of DCFC, lots of irritating drum circles, and oh yeah, a state university which he'll be "attending", by which I mean "doing lots of knife hits". See you next time, brah, and best of luck taking Knowshit 101 up there.
My local neighborhood edumacation starts on Monday. Not looking forward to it I think. The alternative, of course, is working, which is hardly better. I've never not wanted to go back so bad though. Hopefully I can evaluate my way out of taking winter and spring quarters this year though. Wouldn't that be nice. I might make some money after going flat-ass broke buying my car. Not that I can complain about being poor - I sure am used to it. Besides, I'm certainly not in debt or anything, and my car's not a money pit (yet) so it's down the money hill from here.
I miss Lindsey and I'm going to miss Graham. Each goodbye I utter echoes the last and anticipates the next. I need to stop saying it.
Cliff and G-dawg and I went to Beth's for their dinner and rented THIS IS SPINAL TAP (you have to yell it) for our entertainment. Damn good movie, glad I watched it.
Oh, Graham's leaving. Damn. Looks like
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My local neighborhood edumacation starts on Monday. Not looking forward to it I think. The alternative, of course, is working, which is hardly better. I've never not wanted to go back so bad though. Hopefully I can evaluate my way out of taking winter and spring quarters this year though. Wouldn't that be nice. I might make some money after going flat-ass broke buying my car. Not that I can complain about being poor - I sure am used to it. Besides, I'm certainly not in debt or anything, and my car's not a money pit (yet) so it's down the money hill from here.
I miss Lindsey and I'm going to miss Graham. Each goodbye I utter echoes the last and anticipates the next. I need to stop saying it.