remember that post i made a couple years ago....maybe even last new years eve, about writing every day. why not start that up again. especially since i know no one reads this now.

alot has gone down since i last wrote. i moved out(on good terms of course), moved in, continue to hold one of the best jobs in the world (even if the pay per year isnt to hot. 20k millionaire. Girls have come and gone. i dont remember where this blog last left of with who ever i was with. but coming and going seems to be a constant, so i'll attempt to refrain from writing about them.

this new place is nice. especialy with chris having a real 9-5 kinda job. it gives the apartment a more bachelor pad feel to it, and not a dirty college party crash house. i want to have people over to watch the game and have some beers, but you know, the kind your parents go to where no one is sliding down the stairs on chairs and cardboard boxes. The kind where i can go outside with a few friends and grill a steak and watch march madness. i mean lets face it, im still a guy, i love sports, booze and company but lamp shades on the head? fucking meaningless girls every night? fuck man, its time to grow up.

speaking of which, we just lost another good soul at the Blue Goose to what some call the Real Life. She got a job and an apartment with her best friend out in downtown dallas. You know what story that sounds like? oh yeah, me and branson moving to denver! Fuck i want this so bad, and yet here i am still toiling and slowly jogging through college. i dont even know why, its not like its hard or anything. i want so badly to be done, gone and starting all at the same time. who knows....1 year to go?


to that end i am done, see you tomorrow self,
Brandon.