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Wow, I guess it has been a while. Three people left on the friends list. Not that I really did a whole lot with it. Most of em probably drifted away. I wonder if they'll remember the silly comments or whatever that I left to em?

It's kinda funny how sometimes I'll sit back after work, or driving, or even talking with my girl or my family and remember certain events or people that I thought I'd forgotten.

I'm of the belief that every person you pass, every person that says a word to you effects your life somehow. And, though I don't believe in fate, sometimes it seems that past experiences have just readied me for what is here today.

March 3rd is my one year aniversary (sp?). I used to think three months was a long time. Lily is her name. She tempers my hate and agression. She makes me laugh and smile and she's so *warm*. I mean physically warm. I don't need a heating blanket, just her. She's so soft in all the right places.

May 21 will be one year in the UA (United Association of Apprentices and Journeymen of the Plumbing and Pipefitting Industries of the United States and Canada). I've finally been working for a company that doesn't just fire people they don't care for. I work with two guys that ride my ass, but still teach me and forgive the fuck ups. Maybe not forgive, because they bring them up. In fact I don't really know what they think of me for real. But they pay me every Friday.

I should change my profile picture. I dont look like that right now. I should save more money, because it never seems like I have enough. I should update more, but I never seem to find the time.

I shouldn't wait till right before apprentice class to do my homework, but oh well.

1 month vegetarian. No more meat for Eric.

I could go on forever about the hurricane. BUT! I'm so tired of hearing about it. I could write about Lily, but how many people really wanna read a lot of gooey lovey fluff? I could write about work, but I'm the only one I know who gets excited about pipes.

So I'll stop.