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Well, hey everyone. I know, been a while, and chances are ive talked to everybody that reads this at some point or another, but, to sum up.
France ROCKED. It was fucking amazing, no way around it. One of the best times of my life. Worth the cash. Drank for a month. Made new friends. Had a blast, have the pictures, and all the stories are better told in person than on a blog, so youll just have to see me. Fantastic and amazing country. However, makes me very glad im American. We take it all for granted.
Since ive been back, its pretty much been a party as well. My flight back got cancelled and I had a hellish return trip as well as there, but eventually I made it. Spent a couple days at home, visiting the family, hanging out with the boys, and one night chillin with mel, toni, shane, and dustin. Ran into Shara as well. It rocked. Good times.
Saw Farenheit 9/11. Thought it was little more than, as ive said, a mix of that Seven Degrees of Kevin Bacon game and Mystery Science Theatre. Except I love MST.
I then went to Btown for a few days, got drunk and played videogames with Dave and Kurtis, ate some really bad chinese, and had lunch with melissa. The party continues.
After that I came back here to DeKalb, and since getting back here ive done pretty much nothing. The first weekend i went to my friend John and his girlfriends place, got drunk and caught up with them, saw the Bourne Supremacy the next day, which i liked, however, im one of those bastards that tells everyone if they like the movie read the damn book. That trilogy is my favorite book/s in existence.
I spent the week doing nothing aside from a little job hunting. I left my place once in four days, i sat around, slept, and played what could only be an unhealthy amount of videogames and watched tv. It was Shark Week on discovery channel. And I fucking LOVE shark week. I lived the hermit life, and for right now, I loved it. Starting to get a little lonely/stir crazy, but that was inevitable. I crave human contact.
This past weekend Ryan and Rob came up, Joe came over, and we went to Naperville where we know a couple other guys, and, as we are apt to do, got REALLY REALLY drunk and had a blast.
Since then ive been sittin around again. Its been nice, its the first time in a long ass time where I dont have anything pressing to worry about. Nothing due, no major life changing decisions coming up soon. Im sure I could summon some up, but for once im not waking up going 'shit i need to take care of X soon'. Ive been having long extensive dreams that have been a very bittersweet sad but still happy ending. For the geeks out there its kind of like the end of a videogame where all the characters go their seperate ways at the end and you get little epilogues, or like the end of Lord of the Rings where the fellowship splits up and goes home. Sad but happy.
In the next day or two im again returning to Eville, via Btown. Jdawgs big wedding. Its gonna be great to see everyone.
After that, its back up here to DeKalb, start round two of this whole law school thing, which I approach with a grain of a salt. I have no idea what I mean by that.
So thats about it. Ive spent the past two months having an absolutely awesome summer. Ive drank a lot. Ive danced, yes danced, a lot, well, for me at least. Ive learned a lot. Ive gotten the chance to see, or soon will see, most of my friends. And to top it off, Alien vs Predator comes out on the 13th. Whoever wins we lose. Or, thats what they say, since ive found out that they were making an avp movie ive only thought how COULD i lose. Guess ill see.
Anyway, ill see a lot of you soon. If im not going to see you, ill probably talk to you. If not, email me.
Ive realized that there will come a day, when my youth will pass away, and ive wondered, what will they say about me? When the end comes I know that im just a gigolo...Life goes on without me.