Well, I have to write a paper that's due in four hours. You know what that means, kids: it's UPDATE TIME!
So I'm entirely done wth classes. Whoa. Su-rreal. I've only really got one exam left to do, but I gotta do well on it, 'cause as it stands I've got a C- in that class and anything less than a B average loses me my National Merit scholarship. And if that happens my mom will get out the extention cord.
I go home on the 15th. I do not really wish to go home. Atlanta is not my favoritest city, and my friends back home are full of drama, and it puts a crimp in some other stuff I don't wanna talk about.
I am, however, looking forward to meeting all you SGATLiens out there. And I'm cutting a CD with my comedy duo "We're Not Really a Group," and possibly doing an electronica type project in the vein of Mindless Self Indulgence and the Kidney Thieves. More on that as it develops.
Speaking of which, I'm on kind of an electronica kick at the moment. I am all the day with my Digitally Imported up. If any of y'all have suggestions for good artists I should check out, lemme know.
So I'm entirely done wth classes. Whoa. Su-rreal. I've only really got one exam left to do, but I gotta do well on it, 'cause as it stands I've got a C- in that class and anything less than a B average loses me my National Merit scholarship. And if that happens my mom will get out the extention cord.
I go home on the 15th. I do not really wish to go home. Atlanta is not my favoritest city, and my friends back home are full of drama, and it puts a crimp in some other stuff I don't wanna talk about.
I am, however, looking forward to meeting all you SGATLiens out there. And I'm cutting a CD with my comedy duo "We're Not Really a Group," and possibly doing an electronica type project in the vein of Mindless Self Indulgence and the Kidney Thieves. More on that as it develops.
Speaking of which, I'm on kind of an electronica kick at the moment. I am all the day with my Digitally Imported up. If any of y'all have suggestions for good artists I should check out, lemme know.
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If you excuse the formidable traffic.
And the godforsaken summer heat.
And the killer mosquitos and flies.
And uh, let's see...
Well it's not so bad, you know.
Thank you for the sympathies.
I spend the first hour of work everyday being forced to listen to one of the delivery guy/cook's bands over the stereo system of the restaurant. They sound just like System of a...well, they sound just like everybody else.