Well hello bloggies,

We here in the itty bitty space inbetween CJ's ears have come back to warp your minds and twist your nightmares. But only if you want. Our primary purpose is of course CJ's sanity and your entertainment (Both being accomplished is sort of unlikely, but whatever).
So, first and formost, today was punctuated with a trip to NU with Sister dearest. We laughed, we cried, she got made fun of because of her hight, and I got some work done. First of all, the day began bright and early at 6:30. I woke everyone up and got a ride to the T station. Used one of my precious, gold plated, 25 cents cheeper than it should be tolkens, and was exposed to the magic that is being wisked away buy that smelly sardeen can they call the red line. Bumped into an old High school friend and chatted with her a bit. Upon leaving the train my sister promptly made fun. Arived at NU, Bought bus passes, Ran into some friends, stole a muffin from some morning orientation breakfast, gathered some paperwork for workstudy, and called friends to inquire as to why they had not 'gotten the lead out' as it were. Signed up for my classes, signed up for workstudy, was upset that the pool hall didn't have someone running it yet, and escorted sis to the green line. From here, I found a job, met up with Kevin and Paul, and lost track of like an hour and a half in some sort of crazy discusion about anthrax monkeys and the function 10 key. Somehow I managed to pick up some paperwork, fill it out, and file it with the workstudy office. Then I went home, walked two miles in the rain, because I'm impatient, excersized for the length of 10 songs on 'oldies103.3', then ate dinner at 5:00 (Go to Hell!). The next 5 or so hours seem to be a blur of warcraft:TFT and web comics (Including Homestarrunner, its a good one). So, that was my day.
Tommorow I'm going out with the guys to try a restaurant in the North end called Umburtoes (or some such gibberish) at 10:30. After this odd timed meal, we plan on going to the movies, and probably to Chucks dissapointment, trying to see "Stuck on you" at either noon, or 7:30 (P.M. mind you precious). Since I would rather not spend more than half a day with these fast chums of mine, I am voting for the noon one. At this point the plans get fuzzy and even though we discuss everything from going to a strip club, playing pool, hitting on college girls at [fill in the university name], and invading my house to watch aliens for the 20th time; we probably will either all go home, or go bowling at O'Lindies. Since Wednesday is my first day, I will not be out late, nor alow anything to hinder my rest.
So, that was today and tommorow. Long term plans are in flux right now. Well, not so much in flux as non existant. Starting school has sort of left me waiting to feel out the work load before making any promises (But the way it is shaping up, it doesn't look like I will be able to stop by the base to work anytime this term.[SORRY BILL] I'll still try and show up for Master and commander).

In this part of my blog I would like to lay out all the things we are looking forward to in the upcomming......weeks, months, centuries, ....years....no wait......... Ok, so, I'm looking forward to:
World of warcraft's Beta finaly coming out even though it was supposed to be out in October 03
Van Helsing the movie. Come on, Hugh Jackman fighting the wolf man, frankenstines monster and Dracula with a cross- bow. Whats Not to Look Forward to?!???
Alien Vs. Preditor the movie. Pre production my ass. If it doesn't come out in August like they say, I will be rip-shit
2004 elections. Not really looking forward to this in the normal sence, just hope the country doesn't end up more messed up than it is.
Something about the Dresden Dolls
Finding the screws to put back together my dresser
um.....and......not having breasts anymore.....yea, thats more of a century one....yea.......

So, yea, that was sorta strange.....sorry

Well, I'm going to stop writing now before I incriminate myself anymore than I already have. What do you want from me wrighting this at one in the morning and listening to such an eclectic blend as Papa Roach, Garbage, Disturbed, Rammstein, Men at work (Land down under), and the Mini bosses. I'll fade back into the either now. I suggest you should as well, The gards are out in force and I fear they will mistake me for a spy.....But don't shoot him in the head, because then he won't be able to help you later with that road block thing when Travilian is escaping with Natalia......yea, I liked that level, especialy the fact that I was going through ?germany? in a tank (Maybe it was some ex-soviet state). Ah well at least it was better than that time I had to face down an alien quenn with nothing more than a pistol and a knife. 20 Feet tall if it was an inch, and throwing aliens at me, sort of like that cat lady in that simpsons episode, you know, the one where Bart and Lisa were doing the kids news, and Bart was doing all those hart tugging stories, so Lisa went out to interview 'the cat lady' who WAS crazy and threw cats at people to get them to go away......

Wow, I ment to stop writing sometime before the golden eye refrence.....Crazy.....oh, got to go, my Lava Lamp is calling me. Take care all.

::Well one of us is going to have to take the bullet, and get a job in the pool hall, so we all can play pool.......FOR FREE!!!::