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i miss cara d.(n.) ellis. tons.

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so i really set out to enter something completely profound, but for the life of me i can't do anything but be sleepy. like seriously, i can't even read my comics. gah.

blogs suck, at least everyone else's does

man, what happened to the good ole days when i could waste time reading about people's like, or mattytron's disgruntled mouse. but apparently good blogs are like a dying cow...delicious and they smell bad. and now when everyone blogs, it's about stupid shit anyway. not to say pic posts about new action figures isn't exactly top spec but i just get bored with the frivolity of enjoyable reading on the interweb, i think i've almost read everything on wikipedia and uncyclopedia so what now? actually read things that could impact my life? bah, i doubt that, i mean there are always the comics, there will always be that.
so anyway, to move on to a dramatic tale of christmas wonder, b/c ya know it is december.
Sunday, it was the first day in a month that i've had to myself completely, to do whatever i want with, i mean, i was off on thanksgiving, but there's more involved with that b/c of prescheduled appointments with favorite peoples and their families. but sunday, oh sunday, how i pounced on you with my business, taking into account some minor xmas shopping, since i yet again get another day of in the next week. but anyway, my first stop shop was at the comic store, woot, and not only did i manage to score a couple of gifts, one for greg, the other for mattytron, and snagged a few tpb for my palet of comic magnificence. unfortunately though, those were the only presents i got for anyone. i did get my sister a photo-printer, but apparently she already had one, which is lame. either way, back to the drawing board, but i do have an idea of pretty much what to get everyone. which is just a means of going and getting.
on some more nice notes:
i'll be able to pay off my outstanding term bill at eku. and get some work done on my tattoo. double woot.
not so nice notes:
i miss cara terribly. (insert sad face)
but i did watch mozart & the whale, a romantic comedy (kind've on the comedy) about two people with autism. delish. and devil wears prada...eh, i mean good, but it made me wanna shoot myself. other then that, fine movie.

FUN FACT ABOUT ME!

1. Tristan can sleep for three and a half years.
2. Humans share over 98 percent of their DNA with Tristan!
3. Thirty-five percent of the people who use personal ads for dating are Tristan.
4. Tristan can fly at an average speed of fifteen kilometres an hour!
5. On stone temples in southern India, there are more than 30 million carved images of Tristan.
6. Without Tristan, we would have to pollinate apple trees by hand.
7. Britain's Millennium Dome is more than double the size of Tristan.
8. It is bad luck to light three cigarettes with the same Tristan!
9. Ancient Chinese artists would never paint pictures of Tristan!
10. If a snake is born with two heads, the heads will fight over who gets Trista

a long ass fuckin' time ago in a town called kickapoo

i'm missing someone pretty bad right now. and lately, i haven't really done anything but pretty much hang out with them. le sigh.
well, that and play guitar hero. but lemme go on with some highlights.
-cara time
-guitar hero(s)
-shadow of the colossus
-dvd profiler
-j.crew
-target/wal-mart
-master sword replica
-argyle
complaints:
-messes
-bills
-banks
-money
-dry cleaned clothes
-hair
-cara having to go home
and i think that really about does it

...oh yeah...oh man...(insert some more oh's)

so yeah, just found out like five minutes ago, that after a month of training at my cubicle type jorb, i go live tomorrow (meaning i actually deal with customers) i'm gonna be a real working class man. woot woot.