I HAVE MADE THE MOVE TO XANGA. I'M SORRY TO DO IT, BUT MOST OF MY FRIENDS USE IT.
Blogger.com, I will miss you. You're better than Xanga, and you know it. I'm sorry I had to change, but it's just the best way to keep in contact with my friends. I feel bad about abandoning you ... I'll always remember you, Blogspot! You always will be my favorite.
Get me at www.xanga.com/kohakaisha ... it'll be cool. The exact same posting format as my blog here, just with a different template. And, of course, people who actually read/comment on it.
Saturday, March 26, 2005
Tuesday, March 08, 2005
Mood: Busy busy and yet not
I'm run ragged in my doing nothing. Yeah, strange juxtaposition of paradoxes and such. Wee!
I am pledging Delta Sigma Phi, a social fraternity. There are thirteen members of the fraternity here at Texas A&M. They are good people. I wish I had known about them last semester. That would have made this semester a lot easier.
Actually, it might have changed this semester a -lot-.
But I didn't, so I didn't, and now this is how things are.
I have been in the mood lately to write a lot, but I haven't had much to write about. I'm just now finding my wings, I suppose. My plot that I want. I'm fleshing some stuff out. You nonexistant readers don't care, but that's probably why I love you. You're so impartial.
I'm learning to play guitar soon. My mom picked up the model I wanted back in McKinney, so I'll get it for Spring Break, which is next week. I'll be jamming like hell, man. It'll be good. I think I will really devote myself to it. I need something artistic and moody to express myself, and I think that between writing and guitar, I'll really cover that nicely.
My friend Caleb says that blogs are for people with no existance to give meaning to themselves in front of millions of people. I laugh and say that my life may have no meaning, but I definitely don't care whether or not my millions of nonexistant readers have any concerns over my life whatsoever. Blogs are in the millions. Mine is simply one of the huddled masses. Hidden, like a small little gem, a tiny diamond in the rough. Good luck finding me.
"Penguins have an organ above their eyes that converts seawater into freshwater." - Dean Venture ~ Venture Bros.
I'm run ragged in my doing nothing. Yeah, strange juxtaposition of paradoxes and such. Wee!
I am pledging Delta Sigma Phi, a social fraternity. There are thirteen members of the fraternity here at Texas A&M. They are good people. I wish I had known about them last semester. That would have made this semester a lot easier.
Actually, it might have changed this semester a -lot-.
But I didn't, so I didn't, and now this is how things are.
I have been in the mood lately to write a lot, but I haven't had much to write about. I'm just now finding my wings, I suppose. My plot that I want. I'm fleshing some stuff out. You nonexistant readers don't care, but that's probably why I love you. You're so impartial.
I'm learning to play guitar soon. My mom picked up the model I wanted back in McKinney, so I'll get it for Spring Break, which is next week. I'll be jamming like hell, man. It'll be good. I think I will really devote myself to it. I need something artistic and moody to express myself, and I think that between writing and guitar, I'll really cover that nicely.
My friend Caleb says that blogs are for people with no existance to give meaning to themselves in front of millions of people. I laugh and say that my life may have no meaning, but I definitely don't care whether or not my millions of nonexistant readers have any concerns over my life whatsoever. Blogs are in the millions. Mine is simply one of the huddled masses. Hidden, like a small little gem, a tiny diamond in the rough. Good luck finding me.
"Penguins have an organ above their eyes that converts seawater into freshwater." - Dean Venture ~ Venture Bros.
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