Some of my Chicago friends use this thing quite a bit and it's made me reminiscent for the old days of my pre-college angst-filled youth. At the least, it's an interesting way to look back on your life. So many ups and downs...I'm glad I haven't felt really depressed for awhile. Except for the night I came home, but that was to be expected because, really, Chicago is just THAT awesome. But home is alright too. I bought a book of Dylan Thomas poems the other day and there's been a nagging voice telling me to put some poetry in motion lately but, as usual, the lazy part of my brain wins out. But Word is actually open! This could be an important new breakthrough.
I think it'd be cool if I had friends who read this thing, but then kind of not because it really is terrible. But that's ok because it's old and high school shit obviously doesn't count against your coolness factor. Duh. As long as this one stays cool and stays in school. Hehe. Ok that's enough for one night. Laterz.