Went to Syracuse to move Becky in. Went to dinner with Andrea and Lindsay. Visited Regan. Saw Richard. (Day and Flint are in East Bumblefuck, by the way.) Went to LBI and had a scrumptious diddly time, but Mike and Michelle get the thumbs down for cheating in Pictionary!

You know those times when you just want to go someplace and scream because it will make you feel better? Now is one of those times.


Guster Is For Lovers

Yesterday I went to the city with Matt, Mike, Michelle, Erin, Rohini, and Andrea. We went to MoMA and then saw Guster in Central Park. Now, I only have one Guster album, but they sang 10 out of 11 songs on that album. Yeah, baby! They were good.


Raining In Whippany

The goodbyes have begun. Beth went back up to Ithaca cuz she's gonna be an RA. Brooks was as described.

My theory about the weather just might be right. Today a beautiful girl left Whippany. And her friends are sad. Thus, it's raining. I think she will have fun in college, partly because she seems to have fun wherever she goes. That's cool.

Bob was on an honesty kick last night. It made me laugh.

I'm sure today's reflections aren't done yet. Later skaters.


I Am

I felt a little nubby last night. Sarah had a going away party. I also couldn't get over the fact that we were in Joe's old house. Blast from the past!

We don't need no education...hehehe.

You have to come visit Whippany sometime. I feel like such a diner/Starbucks rat. Wait, I am. That would explain it. Well, I do have to cram as much diner time as I can in because I missed that at school. South Street Diner is cool, but it is just not in a convenient location.

The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy is funny. And good.

Sometimes I think being a teacher would be cool because it is the way to make better people in this world, and who doesn't want that? This was just on my mind.


Party On

I went down the shore on Wednesday night. Twas me, Dani, Sue, and Regan at Dani's sister's house on LBI. We went over to Sam's. Cast: Sam, Elaine, Dana, Jared, Ken, Steve, us. Special Guest Appearances by: Elaine's toobaungaooters and Grace Hancock. So one thing led to another and we were naked in the bay. This was all nifty until the shadow of Grace Hancock was seen in the distance. "Party's over!" Sam was very calm and collected. Her mom had taught biology for 20 years, so this was nothing she hadn't seen. There was this neat little raft thing.

Regan is the funniest person to play cards with. or watch play cards.

Thursday we met up w/Jessmar. She was the beach bunny, all jeeped out. To the random reader, that sentence might not make sense. but that's the random reader's problem. We went down to Steven's, Kenneth and Stacy were there too. What beaches. hahahaha. just joshin' just joshin'. We did go to the beach, though.

Dani's cousin & co. chilled with us on the beach that night. We played with sparklers.

Vivian has good taste when it comes to music, in my opinion. I discovered this at Candy's and Viv's going away party (see you at Penn party for me).

Last night was Dick Fest II, produced by Richard Y, supplied by Kenneth N, party concept by RFA. What. It was muy fantastico, despite the horribly misleading name. We jammed to Phish and MJ and Lady Marmalade. gonna feel real good! Andrea joined the underground We Love Trent club.

People never stop surprising me, and that is fun. I don't know how you all feel, but I am very happy with this summer. good mood? Peace out.

As a thank you to a friend...

"Visions of you on a motorcycle drive by,
Cigarette ash flies in your eyes, And you don't mind, And you smile,
And say the world doesn't fit with you.
I don't believe you, You're so serene.
Careening through the universe, your axis on a tilt, guiltless and free,
I hope you take a piece of me with you..."

--Third Eye Blind


Weird NJ

Last night, we did the Clinton Road thing. It was plun.

Today, thank you DFash:)



Glass tables and crowded parking lots make me nervous. I'm sure a parking lot crowded with glass tables would be doubly unnerving.

It was certainly not a night of small talk. Wouldn't Rich be proud?

The quote is for someone I respect more than myself.

Quote of the Day: "To be nobody-but-yourself--in a world which is doing its best night and day, to make you everybody else--means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting." --e.e. cummings



This page won't have a title anymore. It isn't really a journal. I have a hard enough time writing a journal for myself, let alone making it accessible to other people. Well, maybe one day it will become a journal. But for now it will just be harmless updates, perhaps the occasional opinion. I have issues.

Erin, Erber, and I went to the Nip. There was this guy there that we could have been nice to when he asked our names, but I chose the asshole option. Can't say that I really care, though.



Mike, Erin, and I went to visit Cristine yesterday, but she was sick and could not come out and play. There is Liebfraumilch in Canada!



I had lunch with Christina S at Jersey Boy Bagels. Then I went to Bed, Bath, and Beyond. I want frog-related items for our bathroom at school. And I want the leopard print stuff for my bed. It's really annoying that I have no clue what my room next year looks like.

Sam W is back from Japan. She and Scott stopped over, but we have yet to make a DQ run.

Erin pondered over who Brad Pitt and Jennifer Aniston fantasize about while having sex.

The Alanis Morissette Lyrics Generator is kind of funny. I made up a song about people who leave their blinkers on too long after they turn.