This broken ciTY sky...

I haven't written a blog in so long it hurts. So here I am, alleviating my intense pain. It's blog time. Nothing new ever happens to me, save a long-awaited appreciation for college and a football game. I've been to CBA four times in the last two weeks, which is more than some people that actually go there. Granted, two of those trips were football games, but thats still a heck of a lot of visits. Why don't I have anything better to do with my time?

Well anyway, I sort of like college now. I really like calculus, I rather appreciate computer science, and so on, but I still don't like the inconvenience of actually having to go, worrying about grades, and so on and so forth. But everyone has to deal with that, so I'm not alone.

Let me interject here. I JUST DROPPED GRAPHICS AND CAD! I'M A CHANGED MAN! I'M FREE AT LAST, FREE AT LAST! THANK GOD ALMIGHTY I'M FREE AT LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSST!

Okay, so anyway, yeah, college is starting to look up for me I guess. I can't wait until the breaks. Thanksgiving and Christmas and Spring Break and Summer can basically stop taking their dear sweet time about arriving. I'm a busy person, and I need to get to the important stuff right away before I no longer have time for it. Whatever, I guess I can wait a couple months for everyone to come home.

Enough about college. Everyone who reads this junk is already in college, so I don't need to talk about it. They know pretty much everything they need to, except that commuting basically sucks. But I'm not talking about that, because now I'm talking about

CBA HOMECOMING!

Alright, so it was pretty much your average nonsensical football game. The sport makes no sense whatsoever. I don't even watch the games. I just hang out with all the chill people that have the same idea to hang out with all the other chill people, and so everyone gets their fair dosage of chill people hang out time. I saw a lot of people I used to know (and still do, because I recognized them), but it still lacked the true spirit of the football games from last year. Obviously this year's homecoming game wasn't as good as last year's, because last year I got my first hands-on experience with real live drunks. It's pretty dang amusing until they get to the point where you have to walk them into the bathroom and make sure they don't fall over while just standing up and those sorts of things. It all worked out though, because it was an entertaining enough amount of time.

I'm failing miserably at this blog, because there just isn't anything that interesting to say about college or football. I don't do any cool, exciting, relevant, funny, etc. type stuff that your average dynamic character does, so I don't have anything to write about, and here I am stuck with a bland page of crap. Some day I will have a fun life though, and when I do you can be sure you'll be the first to hear about it. Right now, though, I'm frigging hungry for some of that Eggo waffle cereal that is the current object of my life's fulfillment. That said, I'm off to the kitchen for another satisfying bowl of joy.

The End