Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Day 365
So, we have finally come to the end. I started this project one year ago and today is the day I finish it. Some things have changed over the past 365 days; some better, some worse. To be honest, there are plenty of things that have stayed the same. Life isn't as bad as it could be, but it certainly isn't as good as I want it to be.
I've spent far to much time contemplating life, my own future, what success is and how to find it. I've become distant from some, which I'm saddened and disappointed by. It is regrettable. But I have met new people and learned new things. I've reconnected with some and gotten closer to a few others. Some days life continues to confuse and frustrate me. Other days I take what's given and do the best I can.
Anyway, here we are at the end. Maybe I'll do this again. Maybe I'll try something different.
I could say "So long, and thanks for all the fish!" But instead I think I'll just say that some things in life are bad - they can really make you mad. Other things just make you swear and curse......
Monday, May 30, 2011
Day 364
One day, whenever that day may be, I will own a house. And that house will have a deck, or patio, or back porch, or whatever. And on that deck/etc. I will have a grill. And it will be good.
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Day 362
Well, this whole year long experiment is almost over. I think I should cut my hair. Besides, if I don't, I run the risk of my hair going full blown Mel Kiper Jr.
Day 361
Big money! Actually no money at all. You can make all the crazy bets you want when you play for free!
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Day 360
This is one of about 20 pre-made meals that were brought down a while ago. I've been eating them ever since, and I still have a full freezer.
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Monday, May 23, 2011
Day 357
The best candy bar. Ever. It's not really all that misogynistic. It's really more like solid milk chocolate.
Day 356
This was my favorite part of campus back in college. But now they're destroying it to build a big new building. I suppose there's no standing in the way of progress. And I suppose there's no reason to attend any Queens sponsored events or give them any money. Ever.
Saturday, May 21, 2011
Friday, May 20, 2011
Thursday, May 19, 2011
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Sunday, May 15, 2011
Day 349
A nice home cooked meal. And it wasn't one I had to cook myself. This, and a lot of other good things, was all due to my parents being in town.
Saturday, May 14, 2011
Friday, May 13, 2011
Day 347
Blogger decided to stop working for a few days. Still waiting for day 345 to come back. If it doesn't, then it's probably staying lost. Starting to understand why professional bloggers back-up everything they do.
Anyway...here's a picture I had laying around.
Also, it's Friday the 13th. Not to be confused with Friday, Next Friday, or Friday After Next.
Anyway...here's a picture I had laying around.
Also, it's Friday the 13th. Not to be confused with Friday, Next Friday, or Friday After Next.
Monday, May 9, 2011
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Day 341
This is the game that nearly broke me. The clunky controls. The (intentionally) poorly designed save system. Spending more time in load screens & pointless cut scenes then actually playing the game. I could go on, but wont.
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Day 338
A nice pot of mixed veg.
Also it's May 4th, or May the fourth. And, if you're so inclined to do so, you could say, "may the fourth be with you."
Also it's May 4th, or May the fourth. And, if you're so inclined to do so, you could say, "may the fourth be with you."
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Day 337
When you're a kid and say things like, "When I grow up, I'm going to have a root beer float whenever I want to, because I'll be an adult." Well, I'm having a root beer float because I'm an adult.
Monday, May 2, 2011
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Day 335
You'd think that by now I would have learned to get Mother's Day earlier than a week before Mother's Day. You'd be wrong. Off I go to Hallmark...along with half the city of Charlotte.
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