 I Will Drown.After drinking your self into a belligerent haze, you somehow make your way to the local docks to rest your pretty head on someone else’s house boat. Sometime during the night you manage to bring yourself to the boats bow to let lose a steamy mixture of beer and pizza, losing your balance and dropping into the cold waters bellow.. Nice job jack ass. Find out how you will die, Take the Death Quiz now! |
Lunch was great. Milessa took me home, then my car wouldn’t start. Had to use my dad’s car to get here. Then, I studied (ha!) for my Finite test today. Took the test and I think I did alright. Not too bad I hope. I am guess I got a B. On to my next class.
I woke up today with a sore back, and my head hurt. I think I am over my little sickness that I had last night, but I still have that “I am not feeling that good” feeling?!? I finally have an internet connection on my computer. Thank god. I went a week without it, but that is okay, because the company said they would give me a credit for the time I went without internet.
I am watching the Canada v Finland Womens Hockey game on the tube right now. Finland just scored again. Amazing… Canada was up 2-0 and now Finland is up 3-2. What a turn of events.
I am about to go out to eat with Erika and Melissa. Probably going to a Deli. I guess we will see how that goes.
Yup, thats right, no internet for John. Nothing. I have so much to talk about, but so little webtime to do it in.
So, for the technical folks out there. I pinged 127.0.0.1 and it came back positive. So my network card works. I tried pinging other things but it can’t see any thing past the cable modem.
My network card wont release the IP nor will it renew. I feel like I am getting screwed in the ass by the big man that is charter communications. Fuck them. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
Anyway, until I get all of this figured out, please try to email me.
Bye folks.
john.
Damn these late nights.
Those cocktail drinks
Damn these early mornings
Those precious bits of air
Damn this lack of sleep.
Damn this labor.
Labor is unkind
One can not learn when one can not be taught
Hurricane Warnings are scary.
Sixteen is a lot more than one would think
The smoke that fills your lungs, lifts your feet from the ground.
The liquid that cools your lips, warms your soul.
The food that you chew, nourishes your laughter
And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make.
Don’t ask me how, but I put an aerosol can on a billboard with a tack.
All these days I awake in a dreary haze. It feels as if a hundred pounds were setting on my chest; then, I breath the air around me. It fills me up, pain enters my lungs, my eyes are heavy and burning. I turn to get out of bed. My legs feel like they may break. This is every morning I awake alone.
