I'm going to try a little experiment here, if I'm able to write anything worth reading, I'll go ahead and publish the post; otherwise, I'll scrap it. Since you are reading this, you know that I didn't scrap this post in the past. Get it??
I'm building energy, the days are passing quickly and they could be termed as boring or awful or lame, but no (fist slams on table)!! I have refused, something is going to happen. Not sure what it is but I can feel it and it's exhilarating. Lately, I feel like a monk in a monkery (I know) placed high on top of a mountain. Not much to do and few people to relate with (at least at this point), forced to move my once external world up into my head. That's code for, I'm going to do something big when I get back home, no not vegas or some vapid trip (although that may happen), but something really big (and all the little small things too, those are the best). Might be ten or twenty years down the road, doesn't matter, build bUild buILD BUILD. I forget why I came over here in the first place - yea duh, I needed a job - but I had a bunch of other reasons too. I didn't know what would happen, but I've been in this situation before and the explosion afterwards is nothing short of touching the hand of God - at least personally.
Also, you can post on this blog now, Look Below. Take Landon's example from the last post, lots of swearing a incendiary stuff: the best.
Guess that's it. Figure I'll hop on the ole' treadmill and get my motor oil moving. Thinking of you all, all the time, in the happiest, most pleasant manner possible. Thoughts of you bring a wide grin to my face.