Catch Up

What’s up, readers? It’s been a while since I’ve rapped at ya.

Actually, I’m not quite sure how often I want to update this thing. Time will tell, I suppose.

I went to a party at Sieckmann’s house on Saturday night and actually had a good time being social for a change. It was either the change of pace or I’m adjusting to the environment. Scary thought, me enjoying myself at a “FRAT PARTY”. I still couldn’t bring myself to talk to strange girls though, so at least some things never change. A female friend of mine did make an attractive offer, but I thought it best to decline. Sorry I can’t say more, but you never know what people will find on the Internet.

Speaking of which, someone (not me) allegedly posted a naked picture of Glynis somewhere. The amusing part of this, at least for me, is not the picture itself (which I haven’t seen) but the fact that pretty much everyone except Glynis thinks I would have been justified in doing something like this. Crazy though it might seem, I don’t harbor a grudge about things at all. I guess I am a little wishy-washy sometimes; I’m going to make an effort to call people on shit more often.

Sieckmann and I are driving down to New Orleans for Mardi Gras (well, the weekend anyway). It should be a good time, meaning, if I may paraphrase Yuri, beer and boobies.

I have an interview with Westinghouse’s Nuclear Fuels division next Tuesday, so hopefully I won’t be spending another summer at Wal-Mart. I still have no idea what I want to do with my life, but at least I can get paid to do math for a few months while I figure it out.

SPSB Update: Don’t mix protein powder and lemonade.

Terrill Sean: Samantha, teach me how to meet girls.
Jacobs Samantha is pretty: ok
Jacobs Samantha is pretty: first of all
Jacobs Samantha is pretty: i dunno