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hehe, dave was thinking for some reason that MIT in cambridge mass, is closer to where i am… which is rather not true, lol… let’s see… esp if i move to pittsburgh, mass is about 13 hours away, whereas, from pittsburgh, where he is now, is about 1.5 hours away… lol.

and my god, i so hate that stupid crushlink thing, i mean, seriously, i’m not bothering, because a) i think it’s pathetic, and b) it’s probably someone trying to find out if it was me who had a crush on them, and please, would i do that? no. lol

heh, so yesterday, err, well, i guess it’s the day before yesterday now, lol… fucked up sleep schedule to blame… anyway..

so yeah… SUNDAY, i went down to seryozha and karen’s place for this little cocktail party dinner thing… it was quite very enjoyable, more so than i expected, lol… and i was such a good boy, i drank, but with moderation, so i didn’t end up a drunk boy having seizures, lol.. not that it would be funny in real life, but still, the thought is a bit humerous to me, since it deals with me. :)

but i met a few of his friends that i always hear about finally, which is definitely good. …had to do a bit of regulating on this kid who decided to sneak out and drive off when he was beyond trashed from drinking…. i seriously couldn’t believe it. but i did the general taking of the keys and lecture, not that i’ve ever had to do that… and in the future i’ll be a bit more suspicious of when someone leaves the apartment and their drunk, making sure i get the keys before hand, or rather, i think that maybe everyone should put their keys in some basket or something, everybodies all together, and then someone put them away so no one can drive away if they’re drunk and thinking they can drive… cause that’s just not cool at all… that would be the ultimate killer for fun, ya know? ugh… don’t want to cops coming to say that my friend just was injured or killed or something.

your friend came running for a shoulder to cry on, btw

your friend that you talk about who tends to run off when he’s happy and then comes “back” when he needs a shoulder to cry on… or.. “past friend” that is… hehehhe

nothing too serious…. just as you said is all

quite a predictable creature of habit

some of you might catch on to who my friend was talking about, because i’ve talked about this a lot in my journal, it’s just so pathetic, so sad… someday he’ll get a clue… but it’s too late for him with me.

yep, got it workin, yay

i’m trying to see if i can make my journal avantgo compatible, lol… so we’ll see. if it works you’d want to point to http://indiboi.com/gm/portable.html