I found a passage of the Bible that I think imparts great wisdom, especially pertaining to my situation.
It's from the Book of the Fresh Prince, Verse 15:
Listen homeboys don't mean to bust your bubble
But girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble
So next time a girl gives you the play
Just remember my rhyme and get the hell away
In other news, I just picked up some SICK SICK SICK Black Metal. I have no idea how I've never heard of this band before. Their name is Anaal Nathrakh and they're absolutely SICK. If you've never heard these guys, I HIGHLY recommend you check them out, especially their "Domine Non Es Dignus" and "Total Fucking Necro" albums. They've got a very unique sound, but still carry a "traditional" BM sound.
So, it looks like I'm getting a dorm next semester. Horray for a 27-year-old moving into a dorm. Whatever... I've really somewhat transcended the ability to care at this point. I'm trying to get one of the upperclassmen "apartments", but we'll see what happens. At the very least, I hope they give me a room with someone other than a complete toolbag.
I'm somewhat fed up with the way things have been going recently, especially because I cannot clearly distinguish between what I should and should not do. I've always considered myself as being well oriented with my moral compass, and I've generally been able to logically deduce the proper course of action, but recently I think I may have blown a circuit. At the very least, a resistor. Yes, that was an electronics joke and a double entendre. I make math jokes too. What.
I feel as if my hands are tied, and I'm being tugged along by a blind pack mule, destination unknown. Perhaps this is the aspect of life I've been ignoring for a while. I'm a planner - I like to outline the future, as best as can be predicted, I suppose. Niels Bohr said "It is very difficult to make an accurate prediction, especially about the future", and I am really beginning to resign to my fate as some sort of cosmic pawn, at the mercy of forces beyond my control. I don't mean that in a metaphysical way, just trying to make a cool metaphor.
But, enough of this long, rambling, quasi-existential whatever-this-is. There is a sink full of dishes that aren't going to wash themselves.
fox's glacier mints eh, not seen them for a while, but then i don't go looking for 'em.
i've got a better deal. seeing as i've now got a supplier for chocolate bars, how about i trade you mints for breakfast cereal?! Reese's peanut butter cereal is amazing and can be obtained here, but at an incredibly inflated price. that'd be a killer deal as i've not had any in way too long!