sliverz

On request, I'm updating to inform that nothing is going on of any particular interest to the outside world. But... well, here goes.

No job, yet. Imagine that. I've applied at every single place that hired around here, and have gotten nothing. Hell, I've even gone back to places that I've either quit, or was fired from. It's a very small town, and I wish I had a fucking car, so that I could get to Salem. I hate being a loser; I should have gotten off my ass and gotten a car a long, long time ago.

I'm considering, very seriously, moving to Florida. There's nothing here for me, except memories and a quiet neighborhood. The area in Florida that I would be moving to, is called the Emerald Coast; the most beautiful beaches in all of the US. I have a couple friends down there, who were the best friends I ever had. They're awesome. Anywho, they totally love it down there. They say there are "women that would make a gay man straight." They say that everyone is so laid back and friendly; not like this fast paced, rushed, angry crowd that I'm used to (and that they were used to) in the Northwest. They say there's never, at least rarely, a boring moment. I've been assured that after being there even a week, that I'll never want to live a stressed lifestyle again.

In other news, I finally got my other harddrive back from my friend's mother. ... OH FUCK! I remember, there was a backup file on it of hers... that was why she was keeping it. I was going to throw it on my linux drive before I formatted and installed WindowsXP on it... but I didn't!!! ROFL!!! She's gonna be fucking pissed. Oh well. Anywho, I installed Windows, and now I can play all my games again... like Morrowind, WarCraft3, C&C: Red Alert, Medal of Honor... and get new pimp games that I've been missing out on. It's kool. Other than gaming, tho, I'll be damned if I use Windows for anything other than testing my webpage design in Internet Explorer.

Anywho, that's it... pretty much. Every day is a winding road... into boredom. Oh, and my brother's girlfriend thinks she's dying of cancer. Maybe. That would suck. And, my friend's friend's brother died. I didn't know him very well. He was headed to work last week, and was apparently going too fast... lost control, flew into the gutter... came OUT of the gutter, flew across someone's driveway and yard, and smashed head first into their oak tree... dying nearly instantly. Oh well. It just makes me wonder how I'll die, and when. Am I strange for that? Bah, who cares.