... as I told him not to worry; tonight's airing of Glee was a rerun. A wave of masculine shame swept over me, and I decided to return to the blawg.
Things have changed. I have (formally) abandoned journalism. Academically, I have reunited with my long lost love, IT. Things also have not changed. Beer is delicious, Metal Mondays at Stella's is a headbangingly good time, Mary smells, and seeing my parents drunk is one of my lifelong goals. I turn 22 soon.
html? easy like sunday morning
flash? php? soon to find out
xml? ajax? mysql? ize on the preyes.
