Journal Entry, August 17, 2010

Still no word from the others. It has been weeks, if not months. The strain has warped my sense of time and I no longer remember when they last contributed to this esteemed publication. At this juncture it can only be assumed that they have perished in some grisly manner. Most likely, they all died from the terrible excitement of their day-to-day lives. I am, of course, being utterly facetious. Barring Matt Forrest being mugged, I can think of very few events that could conceivably arise that could result in death for any of them. Nevertheless, I must go on without them. Perhaps fate will cause our paths to cross again down the road.

Play Car Town!

Its an entertaining game that is not a major time drain. I could use some new friends to race and such. Its on Facebook. If you like cars, it should be worth your while. Check it out!

Heading Home

It has been a lovely visit to Kentucky, but I am going to be on my way home this afternoon. Mentally preparing for my trip, I was reminded of the time that I was driving down 75 and got my computer out and synced my iPod while driving. Good times. I was considering watching a movie to pass the time, but I think I will not.

Sorry Eric I found my way back

So the last few weeks have been crazy hence my lack of posting.
Matt and Eric came to visit. The hour after they left, I flew to DC.
Then I spent a week at National Training for my job with no internet.
Plane lands late Thursday night, Audree picks me up Friday morning to go to Michigan.
Come back for a crazy week at work and an apartment with no internet.
And that brings me to where I am today.
Eric has blogged about most of what I have been doing since I have been with him for all the fun stuff.
Smola is moving to NC this week.
I think Mike is hibernating (we texted once...he never responded.)

Peace out for now, maybe I'll tell you more later.

I Am The Only Contributor

Visiting Court for a few days. Google Maps said the drive would take four hours and fifty minutes. I did it in 4 flat. I think Google Maps was just way wrong. One thing is for sure; my car likes Ohio way more than it likes Kentucky. Hills are not its forte.

I will be writing another update sometime soon. Maybe in the meanwhile, one of the other individuals who have access to this publication can get their rears in gear.

Listening to: The Music In My Head

I Hate Job Searching

There is no way to win this battle for employment. I put in hundreds of applications and get absolutely no response. Everyone has advice, call these people, show up in person, do this. Most sites tell you not to show up in person. If you call a place to follow up on an application, something that several people have told me is important, they tell you they will call you when your application has been reviewed. This is hands down, the most frustrating thing I have ever done. What a waste of four difficult years of school. I got a degree, now I get to bang my head against a wall for months with no results.

It does not help at all that all of my friends who have jobs evidently had mostly luck to thank. I think I am starting a job soon at the place my neighbor works and it might not even be that bad of a pay rate. At least then I will be able to sustain myself. If nothing else works, I am driving my car to L.A. to become an actor. At least my shoulder is feeling more normal again.

Good Times

Spent last weekend at Brad's parent's lake house. It was amazing. Lots of cool people with lost of fun things to do. Tubing, boating, swimming, getting stopped by the sheriff for the dumbest thing ever, narrowly avoiding a $100 fine, great fun to be had wherever you look.

Lots of pictures on Facebook if you want proof of the revelry.

My shoulder still hurts from jetski riding. I am hoping it goes away soon.