It took me a long time to get here

It's been a really fucking long time since my last post, leefers. My last few posts have started like that, and I really owe you a apology. Actually, no, I don't. Either way, I will try and be more current. I'm here listening to the new "ice princess" album and drinking English tea with milk. It's soothing, even for 3 in the morning. This post will be painfully long.

Well, first off, I am in economic crisis. I'd like to believe I can survive without any income, but it's impossible. Really. Impossible. I applied for some jobs on and off campus today, and one of them seems really promising. The position is simply described as "Assistant Delivery." I want to work at a warehouse. At night.

I'm waiting for OpenOffice to finish downloading so I can make an attempt to salvage a Shakespeare essay. It will be the reason that I'll be up all night tonight. If you are reading this and it's still November 6th before 9 AM, please send me a message. I'll need it. Fortunately, I have my lovely flatmate to keep me company while we type furiously.

I'm committed to cleaning up the looks of this blog. Grammar, spelling, layout, etc.

I'm headed off to Brooklyn tomorrow to see my girlfriend. She's great. The Long Island Expressway is not. I'll have some company for the ride, though, so not all is lost. This will sound cheesy, but, I'll say it anyway. I can't wait to see her.

I may quit smoking. Not sure if I really care enough to.

Been trying to read some more lately. The Road and some Robert Pinsky.

It is getting very late, and I have a long day ahead of me tomorrow.
So I will leave you with that, Leefers.

Goodnight, and good luck.
-John Thomas Diener

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