The Blogger Era Comes to an End

Well, that's it, I've had it. I am here by fed up with blogger, and so this very morning I started a Live Journal. Now, I'd be happy to provide a link to my new Live Journal, but as if to underscore the reasons for my seperation from Blogger, the links system doesn't seem to be working properly. Therefore I will simply tell you that my Live Journal user name is scottybasu08, the same as my AIM sn. This decision has been a long time in coming, and hopefully now I will be more accesable to the world at large, assuming of course the world at large gives a damn anyways.

Therefore, to the world of blogger I bid a fond farewell. May this site stand forever as a monument to a self expression experiment gone wrong.

Later Kids.

Another Update

Hmmm......

It seems to me that I'm long overdue for a blog. Let's see here, what to talk about..........

Oh yes, I'm thinking about abandoning blogger, I used to really like it, but now it seems most of my friends are on either xanga or lj. Also, blogger has stopped letting me post pictures for some reason, and it's really pissing me off. So here's a question to pose, should I decide to give up blogger, should I go with a lj or a xanga. Let me know your thoughts.

Money pisses me off. I've got enough to last me a little while, but with college looming large, I'm sure my funds will shrink rapidly, which means that within the next six weeks or so, I'll be needing a source of income, namely a job. Now I know I've been talking about getting a job for an eternity and never did, but this time is different. My basic living costs here at home are covered by my parents, but truth be told they're both extremely broke, to the point that our last shopping trip had to be covered on the credit card cause we couldn't afford it; so I won't get much help from either of them when it comes to day to day expenses. ASU's having a job fair the week before term, and I think I'm going to go with Dustin to check it out.

Wow, considering I had no idea what I was going to say when I sat down to type this, I typed and awful lot.

Later Kids.

Blog Time

Alright, it has occurred to me that my blog has become a little usuless, so it's about damn time I took time to create a good blog.



I tried to put a picture right there, but i won't know if it worked until this post is published, so i apologize if it doesn't. It's supposed to be a picture of shamu, on account of I went to San Diego a few days ago. It was fun. Our car broke down in the middle of the dessert on the way there, so we had to get towed back to town and then rent a car. I spent far too much time in the sun, and some of my sunburns still haven't healed three days after the fact but oh well.

It has occured to me since returning that life can be a real bitch sometimes. Now, I'm not talking about my life, which up till this point has been quite good, and for which I am extremely greatful, I'm talking the lives of others. Now granted that pain is a normal part of life, without pain there would be no hapiness, but the distribution of pain seems a little unfair. Why should I get to sit on my ass and type a stupid blog like this, while a million people my age and younger have to work there asses off, making the shoes I wear, in some cramped and swealtering factory, in some far off country for an hourly wage that can't even by them a big mac at McDonald's? And do I even have a right to complain about life's injustices? I mean, what the hell have I done to turn the tide and improve the lives of others? Not a damn stupid thing, so i guess I should just shut the hell up, and enjoy my air conditioned house and cable TV and stop complaining about some one elses problems if I don't have the decency to try and help them.

Anyways, if life is a test of character, I think I'm sure to fail. I don't know who the hell I'm kidding, I'm woefully unprepared for life in the real world. I'm not sure exactly why I haven't bothered to look for work, not that I necissarily need work right away, but it would certainly be a good experience for me. I'm not sure what is that scares me, maybe I'm still clinging to my old life and don't even realize it. At any rate I have enough money to pay my basic expenses for the first month of school or so, afterwards I don't know what I'm going to do. I guess I'm waiting for something to fall out of the sky like it always does for me. Maybe its time I learned another life lesson, you have to look for life rather than letting life come to you..........

Later Kids.

Typical

Well, I'm back, and clearly you all missed me very much considering the loades of comments I got on my blog. Oh wait..........I didn't get any comments (sigh). But oh well, I'm back. Perhaps tomorrow I'll do something cool on my blog for once (seeing as I'm too tired at the moment) and then see if anyone gives a shit. Probably not, but I guess it's worth a try. I think I'm missing the point anyways, bloggers' more for personal use than caring if anyone bothers to read your posts. But yeah.......ok.......I'd tell ya'll how the trip went, but who really cares anyways? So that's it........I'm done blogging.........If you read this last sentence it won't tell you anything.

Later Kids.

California Here I Come

Well, I'm off to San Diego tomorrow.  I'll be there through saturday.  Don't shed too many tears, (yeah right).  Catch yah on the flip side.

Later Kids

Looooser

Alright, let's face it.  I'm a terrible friend.  I've only seen two of my friends all summer.  Who's fault is this: mine.  Why I don't show a little effort, and try and get together with some of these incredibly awesome people, I don't know.  Not that I've heard from many of them, but then I don't really give people any really good way to get a hold of me.  So, sorry guys.  I'm a real looser and I know it.   I'm sure I'll see em all soon, I plan to be at the first TC meating of the year, just to drop by and say hi.   Till then, I will continue to be a loser as always.

Later Kids

Not So Fast

Now, I've gotten some criticism for posting my phone number online yesterday.  Now, this is a risky thing to do, I will admit, but there are two good reasons why I'm not particularly worried:

1.) I never answer my telephone anyways, so anyone calling would probably get my machine.
2.) I don't think there's anyone who reads my website that I don't know anyway, and I see no reason why anyone would, you pretty much have to know me to understand half the shit I talk about anyways.

So, let the prank calls begin, I probably won't pick up the phone anyways.

Later Kids