Yes, so, it’s been a while since my last post. First it was spring break, which involved a roadtrip south with the folks. Then when I got back, I had to deal with charges of file sharing copyrighted material. Such bullshit. It was the patch for the game. Christ. Whatever, I guess that is cleared up, probably got an academic referral or whatever. My first one I guess, thanks to the ol’ Rafi. I can’t wait until I can fucking live off-campus. And have my car. My poor car…
Whatever, tomorrow will be a long day trip to NYC for the March 20th protest. It’s the one-year anniversary of the beginning of the latest war in Iraq. Should be o-k. Have to wake up at 5, and last night I got almost 14 hours of sleep, so I know I’m not going to be able to sleep tonight. Great. Two full buses from Ithaca are going, I don’t currently know of anyone I know, but I’m sure there’s acouple people. We’re suppose to have a ‘buddy’ and the ‘use of drugs’ is prohibited. Great – there goes half the fun of a protest, right? I’ll be able take a lot of pictures, use up my remaining film however.
Fuck – I just remember I forgot to pick up my developed film from the bookstore. Damnit.
In other news, I’m getting sick and tired of the Republicans. They’re flooding the bulletin boards with their ideological trash.
I’m looking forward to… Something. Not summer exactly, where I’ll have live with the folks 24/7… I don’t know. I’m kind of tired of this whole ‘college scene’ already. Although, in it’s defense, I’m not exactly participating in it all that much. That is, if sprees of drunken partying is your view of ‘college.’
I know it’s mine.
One last note – the traffic I’m getting nowadays is scary. An average of about ten unique visitors a day. Crazy. Almost a fourth of the visitors are coming from Google searchs. It’s strange. I guess the combination of using WordPress, of being on Bakshi’s space, and a little bit of my own advertising went a long way. Cool. I should improve the quality of my posts, eh?
I had the weakest Patricks day ever. Went to classes, and I forget, probably read or something. Hell, I went to bed at 10PM last night. Insane. I suck.
Currently Listening To: Beck – Mellow Gold


One man’s trash is another man’s treasure.
One man’s poison is another man’s pleasure.
One man’s rant is another man’s ledger.
What ever happened to bringing people together?
I guess it doesn’t matter, your view is “better.”
Hey – fun comment.
what did the protests accomplish in retrospect? I feel like I wasted so many fucking years of my life