:: The Blurst of Times ::

:: 10.18.2002 ::

Well, I keep starting and stopping this one - before work there wasn't enough time, at work I am under constant fear of getting caught (do you think they would fire me?) and a general anxiety that maybe I should be doing a little more to improve this plant palette. Whatever.

I kind of sucks, being fall break and all. A well deserved day off class if you ask me, but I can't sleep in because Girlfriend has to work, and alas, so do I. So I'm up and atom. Killing time at work - hoping to get some serious construction done this afternoon. Gotta pound out those horizontal curves and stations. Chic-Fil-A for lunch, always a wonderful reward.

[side note: when I read other people's blogs, people I don't know, I always try to find out more information than what they have actually written. Much like a movie can be "dated" by fashion, lingo, or the occasional TAB can, blogs can give away gender, age, geography, occupation, or a multitude of other things, simply by being read between the lines. I find this aspect of the random blog reading simply rad.]

I haven't talked about the big Move in a while now, things have kind of plateau'd a little. Hopefully in the next week there will be a pelethora (sp?) of information coming in, namely where I will be living, where I will be working, what I will be making, and when I will be starting. I am very anxious to have these answers. A lot of people have been securing their internships so far and are going to such amazing places as Kansas City, Dallas, and Denver. Not that these are bad places, but I think Seattle is just right for me.

Which brings up an interesting idea, I'm going to toss it out there, and in the spirit of the "voting on my blog" craze, I'll let you let me know what you think. Since there hasn't been a good party in a while and since there hasn't been a good New Year's in a while, adn since I will be leaving town shortly after the aformentioned date, I was thinking about having a little New Years get-together of sorts. Things that will be included will be: sending my parents to a hotel for the evening, prefereably the nice Ramada downtown; inviting everyone I know, especially those I haven't seen in years; getting a keg (or pony keg, depending on how many people I think I know). Don't think the irony of "bad new years" and "me getting a keg" is lost, but hey, if I'm in charge, then I will do a lot better job of handling myself in a proper respectable manner. In anycase, if you think it is worth a shot, give a shout.

"Proppa..."
:: Freddy F. at 11:11 AM [+] ::