Hello East.
Hello friend,
How's life treatin' you?
I arrived in Maryland two days ago, touching ground to another excitement filled summer complete with bitch work and Golden Corral! To be less pessimistic I did land safely and emptied out two bags of Trolli Gummi worms/bears while on the flight. I don't know how many of you out there will read this, but I will still attempt to give a close to day-to-day update on my happenings; whether stimulating or not, we'll definitely see. I'm not calling this blog anything close to Cameron-esque or half as amusing, but I'll share my boredom as well as I can.
It's strange what time alone does to you. You think more. It's like everything is cranked a bit slower--just a tad, not too an extreme. You notice things. Like the tone of that girl who sold me a book today--tangent: I took out my restlessness on some unsuspecting book at borders, which I ended up finishing half of. I would usually come back the next day to finish the latter half, however, this was one of those books that really just tugged at me. So, like that paper pushover, I gave in and spent 13.00 bills on a 204 page book. Anyways, I've completely lost my sense of direction and hope on the significance of that young ladies voice. But details, details, details.
It may seem that that's all I'll be giving you this summer.
How's life treatin' you?
I arrived in Maryland two days ago, touching ground to another excitement filled summer complete with bitch work and Golden Corral! To be less pessimistic I did land safely and emptied out two bags of Trolli Gummi worms/bears while on the flight. I don't know how many of you out there will read this, but I will still attempt to give a close to day-to-day update on my happenings; whether stimulating or not, we'll definitely see. I'm not calling this blog anything close to Cameron-esque or half as amusing, but I'll share my boredom as well as I can.
It's strange what time alone does to you. You think more. It's like everything is cranked a bit slower--just a tad, not too an extreme. You notice things. Like the tone of that girl who sold me a book today--tangent: I took out my restlessness on some unsuspecting book at borders, which I ended up finishing half of. I would usually come back the next day to finish the latter half, however, this was one of those books that really just tugged at me. So, like that paper pushover, I gave in and spent 13.00 bills on a 204 page book. Anyways, I've completely lost my sense of direction and hope on the significance of that young ladies voice. But details, details, details.
It may seem that that's all I'll be giving you this summer.
posted by Henry at 8:24 PM
1 Comments:
Thanks for the nod, mate. Don't worry broham, we'll see you on your birthday!! And then we shall all reign as pimps in Austin.
love, adam
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