A picture of the Atlantic ocean on Tybee Island.
Thursday, October 06, 2005
I’m tired. It’s been a long day. I’m at the newspaper office right now. We have just finished laying out the newspaper for tomorrow. You should go check it out. (http://www.stp.georgiasouthern.edu). I have no internet at the apartment. Damn place. I need to check up on that tomorrow.
I’m still eating like a whale.
I’m still wondering about life.
I’m still thinking about whether or not I should have that cheese burger.
I hate not having internet at home, it makes me sad, but then it makes me sleep also.
I’m going to Rachael’s wedding Saturday. I’m sure I’ll cry. I’m so happy for her, but yet so sad for myself. Meh. It’s late, my brain is dead and I want to sleep. My thoughts are nonsensical. WTF?
On 91.9 The Buzz, I’ve been moved from Saturday and Sunday nights to Tuesday and Thursday nights. A nice step up. Thursday nights are the crazy party nights in Statesboro, which means I have to cater to that audience, WTF? I don’t party. I don’t drink. But I’ll find some interesting stuff to talk about. Starting next week you will be able to hear me on 91.9 The Buzz Tuesday and Thursday nights 7 p.m. until 11 p.m. (http://www.919thebuzz.com).
I had a very interesting conversation with Mike yesterday. We met for the first time last night. He came up to the newsroom while I was working on pages. We talking about being gay and Christian. INTERESTING talk. We will be hanging out again sometime soon.
Alright, Luke and Adam are calling me. Time to head home and get some sleep.
Goodnight.
I’m still eating like a whale.
I’m still wondering about life.
I’m still thinking about whether or not I should have that cheese burger.
I hate not having internet at home, it makes me sad, but then it makes me sleep also.
I’m going to Rachael’s wedding Saturday. I’m sure I’ll cry. I’m so happy for her, but yet so sad for myself. Meh. It’s late, my brain is dead and I want to sleep. My thoughts are nonsensical. WTF?
On 91.9 The Buzz, I’ve been moved from Saturday and Sunday nights to Tuesday and Thursday nights. A nice step up. Thursday nights are the crazy party nights in Statesboro, which means I have to cater to that audience, WTF? I don’t party. I don’t drink. But I’ll find some interesting stuff to talk about. Starting next week you will be able to hear me on 91.9 The Buzz Tuesday and Thursday nights 7 p.m. until 11 p.m. (http://www.919thebuzz.com).
I had a very interesting conversation with Mike yesterday. We met for the first time last night. He came up to the newsroom while I was working on pages. We talking about being gay and Christian. INTERESTING talk. We will be hanging out again sometime soon.
Alright, Luke and Adam are calling me. Time to head home and get some sleep.
Goodnight.
Tuesday, October 04, 2005
I think I’ll try this format for a while. Make little entries during the day instead of the heaping long posts I do once a week. Those can be a bit much.
You know what? I love John Mayer. I don’t care what time it is, what I’m doing, but if I put in some John Mayer, life just seems okay. I’m listening to him right now as I type this. I’m sitting in the IT building’s computer lab. My Social Issues of Sport class got out early today. So now I’m checking e-mail and what not. The internet connection isn’t working at the house for some reason, so I wasn’t able to check e-mail last night. When I opened up my inbox this morning, I found 32 new messages waiting for me. Of course 50% of them were SPAM e-mails, but still. I think we all like seeing new messages from people.
Okay, so you know my post about food yesterday? WELL, I weighed myself yesterday….um. Yeah. HELP?! I’m going on a fast for a couple of days, and then it’s diet time. But not really diet, more like a lifestyle change. Things have got to change. I’m ballooning up and it’s not pretty. Sheesh.
Alright, my fingers are tired and it’s time to head off to class.
I found this on someone else’s blog and liked it. So I’m stealing it. Thankssomuch.
Good day!
I crave a relationship. I crave someone to send me flowers, because it’s Tuesday. I crave someone to call me right when I wake up just to see if I had a good night's rest. I crave someone to hold my hand when we walk around. I crave someone to hold me when I'm down. I crave someone to believe how special I am. I crave for someone to care for me in a more than friendly way. I want to be able to turn people down with the phrase, "sorry I already have someone who gives a damn." I crave someone to confide in me about their dreams and goals. I crave for someone to want to see me. I crave someone to kiss me oh so passionately on my lips. I crave to be able to hug someone when they're sad. I crave to be able to tell someone that I am so happy that they are mine. I just crave it. I even crave the drama and time and effort involved. I want it. I want it so bad. I almost think I need it right now.
You know what? I love John Mayer. I don’t care what time it is, what I’m doing, but if I put in some John Mayer, life just seems okay. I’m listening to him right now as I type this. I’m sitting in the IT building’s computer lab. My Social Issues of Sport class got out early today. So now I’m checking e-mail and what not. The internet connection isn’t working at the house for some reason, so I wasn’t able to check e-mail last night. When I opened up my inbox this morning, I found 32 new messages waiting for me. Of course 50% of them were SPAM e-mails, but still. I think we all like seeing new messages from people.
Okay, so you know my post about food yesterday? WELL, I weighed myself yesterday….um. Yeah. HELP?! I’m going on a fast for a couple of days, and then it’s diet time. But not really diet, more like a lifestyle change. Things have got to change. I’m ballooning up and it’s not pretty. Sheesh.
Alright, my fingers are tired and it’s time to head off to class.
I found this on someone else’s blog and liked it. So I’m stealing it. Thankssomuch.
Good day!
I crave a relationship. I crave someone to send me flowers, because it’s Tuesday. I crave someone to call me right when I wake up just to see if I had a good night's rest. I crave someone to hold my hand when we walk around. I crave someone to hold me when I'm down. I crave someone to believe how special I am. I crave for someone to care for me in a more than friendly way. I want to be able to turn people down with the phrase, "sorry I already have someone who gives a damn." I crave someone to confide in me about their dreams and goals. I crave for someone to want to see me. I crave someone to kiss me oh so passionately on my lips. I crave to be able to hug someone when they're sad. I crave to be able to tell someone that I am so happy that they are mine. I just crave it. I even crave the drama and time and effort involved. I want it. I want it so bad. I almost think I need it right now.
Monday, October 03, 2005
I have a problem. Well, better yet, I have an addiction. It's killing me. It's something I've been dealing with for most of my life. Recently, it's gotten to be too much. Food. Food. Damn good food. I think I have an addiction to food. I can't stop. It's so good. Wow. This is probably going to be a pointless post. I'm sitting in the library before my Video Production class. It's 6:30 p.m. until 7:45 p.m. Fun stuff. But for once I feel rested. On my laptop at home I have a post I started to write this weekend. I'll have to put it on here soon. Oh, and I have a new layout. It took me FOREVER to find it. Justin had to help though; I was having some issues with it earlier. But alas, it works.
I want pizza.
Good day.
I want pizza.
Good day.
