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This just in, people still read Adrian's journal, despite the fact that he never updates! Fascinating!

Well, here is the obligatory yet entirely insipid update on the recent happenings in my life.

-I'm still on winter break for another 2 weeks. At which point I will resume classes 3 days a week.

-Braun and I hung out and jammed pretty much every day/night of vacation. However, we have yet to write an entire song end to end. I'm too stuck on writing a song that is absolutely perfectly what intend it to be, representing all that I am (not) capable of. In contrast, Braun will write a song about boots. I feel a little beatle-esque band chemistry at work here. Braun is anchored more in strong good sounding and spontaneous songwriting, and Im anchored more in perfectly verbalizing my own ideas into lyrics. Indeed, I need much more work than he does.

-I got a new jacket. Wait, even I barely give a shit about that. Wait, never mind, its suede and I love suede. But rain doesnt. Pitty.

-I didn't starve to death. Pitty.

Now for my rant about what I plan on doing in the coming months. Because publically writing about things I havent actually done yet helps to motivate me.

-I desire the ability to do one armed pushups on a whim. So, I work to attain the strength to acheive this herculean feat.

-I want to learn how to play bar chords, so I may be a decent backup guitarist if need be. Expect nothing more, because guitars are hard.

-I will surgically remove 3 ribs in order to win a hot dog eating contest.

-I plan to work more on my engine. If you are mechanically inclined, and I trust you, I will let you in on plans with that. Oh yea, it doesnt use pistons.*

-I am making a mod for Half-life 2. If you are a nerd, and posess computing/artistic/programming/dark magical skills of any kind, have 50 bucks, and enjoy error messages ruining 3 hours of labor, then purchase a copy of Half-life 2 (subsequently falling in love with the Source engine and all its glory) and IM me.

-I might get a job. Doing what, I dont know. How I will get there, I dont know. This translates to Adrian not actually getting a job.



I want to be a hobbit, and Ringo is my favorite Beatle. Just throwing that out there.

As for the regular philosophical blurbs, dont expect any in journal entry form. I'm slowly focusing my method of expression to the medium of lyrical madness and songwriting.

Leave good comments, because those will be infinitely better than this entry by default.



*Enforcing that your average car-jock need not apply. My old roomate doesnt count, he rules.