I admit, I’ve been gone for a while now. My bad. Don’t blame me, blame my neighbors. They are the ones that password protected their wireless hotspot, leaving me in the dusty but wifi-less air.
Of course I’m kidding, I would never condone stealing someone else’s wireless access. That is just as bad as stealing music.
But I do not currently have internet access, which is why I have left this gaping void in Sebbylite after such an auspicious start (hey, if I don’t toot my own horn, it won’t get tooted). Right now, I am at the Frat House (long story) using their internet connection while watching Monday Night Football. And by watching football, I mean watching the commercials that have become so much more entertaining than the game itself (why is it that professional sports are so damn boring until the playoffs these days?) – my favorites so far are the Snickers commercials.
Irregardless (which is or is not a word depending upon who you ask), I will tell you what I have been up to lately in a few short words:
Returned to Seattle. Got job. Got apartment. Need furniture. Need internet. Paying bills. Starting purification. Got Nano. Etc.
Some people that I need to give a shoutout to:
- Chingo Dreams – read it, you’ll laugh your ass off.
- 6’2″ – knowing that I’m not the only one out there in the position I’m in.
- Process of Illumination – one of the Sebbylite faithful (before it was even Sebbylite).
Song of the Moment: Morphine, “In Spite of Me”
Favorite TV Show: Scrubs
DVD’s Currently Watching: The Dead Zone, Season II; A Nightmare on Elm Street; Chronicles of Riddick (remember when Vin Diesel was cool, before he did Disney movies )
Best New CD: Harvey Danger, “Little By Little”
Best Time Consuming Game: Gravity
I know that this is a lot of information in a short period of time, but I probably won’t be able to post again for a while (at least until I go home for Christmas, which is always an interesting time), so you can just take your time and let it sink in slowly.
Until then.
Welcome back oh six foot two inch one. Can’t you quantum tunnel yourself some internet?
Kais
I suppose that I could QT some internet, but for some reason I’m having the moral equivalent to a mid-life crisis, and I decided that I should pay for it. I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but it might be a tumor.
Sounds like the Purification is kicking in. The first step is admitting you have no internet…