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Poetry. Stream of Consciousness. Spontaneity. Angst. Humor. Bliss. Regret. Comtemplation. Comfort. Fear. Hope. Love.
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Wednesday, December 05, 2001 :::
running on zero sleep...again. got a 70 on my math exam last night...which guaranteed me at least a C in the class...so Rock.
3 Exams to go. Bio, Math, and Sociology. Bliss shall commence afterwards...i must celebrate somehow...any ideas?
man...if i ever get uninspired musically, all i have to do is throw on some Dream Theater. The talent in that band is incredible.
i haven't posted anything at all concerning the kid that lives in the room across from me, so i guess i should. Christopher Grimm. college dropout. wasting valuable space in a collegiate apartment. living like a hermit. leaving messes for Drew, Rob and me to clean up. getting pissed at me for having a problem with his inconsideracy. chris. my only gripe about living in the apartment. why won't the gods of obesity reclaim this beast and take him back to the realm of behemoths? i'll never know. that's my little ditty on chris.
i've been writing lots of quiet, major stuff with my acoustic lately. ...yeah.
in addition, i've been seriously considering restricting myself to vocals in absent, and NO, i didn't start thinking of this possibility when frank left. i've been tossing it around only recently. and once again, i've only been thinking about it. it's likely that nothing will come of it. any thoughts, though?
i'm starting to feel like this post is forced...so that's a definite cue for me to end it. 20 days till Santa comes to town, everybody.
-santa's little munky
::: posted by AJBrotz at 9:23 AM

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