There's really no way to follow up the last post with anything comparatively interesting, so I'm not even going to try. [Here's when I would usually say something funny.]
I'll be living in an apartment in Berkeley while taking an intensive Ancient Greek class over the summer, but [again,here's when I would say something funny] blah blah blah.
[Here's when I would go off on a tangent about some insignificant issue and blow it way out of proportion, using inflammatory language and making wild accusations about a certain demographic or pointing fingers at the cruelty of the fates on why I get shafted at everything in the world.]
Having no material to write about because you're sleeping till 2 in the afternoon and then farting around doing nothing is pretty depressing. Hanging out with friends till the asscrack of dawn and hitting up downtown Los Angeles is awesome, but that's stuff no one wants to read about. And who are we kidding? This is a public-service journal, meant to be entertaining and a poor man's substitute from the better things on the internetz. At least, for those people who actually read it, that is. My mother and myself.
[Here's a picture to distract you from the realization that I've wasted your time.]
HEREZ 2 EVRYWUN I COODNT SEE BEFO I LEF SKOOLZ
Written by jihwan at 06:38 PM.
