First of all, Horace I.11 is the way to go. CARPE DIEM!
I added a transcendentalist quote generator on the left, here. I thought it was pretty neat.
And with the worst transition ever:
I havn't really been posting or even reading blogs lately. I've just have more personal shit going on, and so when I write about my day it goes into my personal journal. Like Chris, I too don't like to display things to a crowd very often.
For Example:
Phish - Waste
"Don't want to be an actor pretending on the stage.
Don't want to be a writer with my thoughts out on the page.
Don't want to be a painer 'cause everyone comes to look.
Don't want to be anything where my life's an open book."
Anyways.... I've been really shitty lately, and if it seems like I havn't, it's because I havn't told you. (yes, Abby.)
And there's no need to tell me that you're there for me, etc. because I know that. I have the best friends that a guy could ask for (tear).
I can't even begin to imagine my life without you all. Next year is going to kill me (emotionally), I can tell already.
Whatever. I'm not saying that I'm not going to post, but it's going to be BS from now on. I'm going to drop most of my philosophical, life-centered jibber-jabber and talk about events. That's all.
So... 5th place... yeah... I'm not sure if anyone can understand how little it means to me. I've never been in school for school. I go to school to learn. I learn for me, not for a number.
People I'm going to miss next year:
Mr. Sasso
Sam
Garrett
Abby
Jillian
Pbuck
Cele
Alison
Jacob
Maxim
Chris
et. al. the people who contribute to the mood.
So... I'm still me. You're still you. Why can't we be connected like we were?
