The Anti-Blog

I am being forced to write this blog by Marla. I hate blogs.

Friday, May 20, 2005

Going to Pennsylvania

Well I'm really bored right now waiting for Julia to finish up at the lab so we can go to Pennsylvania. We were supposed to leave at 1 and its almost 2. (Aside: Does anyone really care about this?) Julia lives in Sheatown, or Shantytown as I call it, which is a little town 2 hours from Philadelphia. Her family owns an awesome Cajun restaurant called Marty's Blue Room which has the best food in the entire world. I swear if I was ever anywhere remotely near Pennsylvania, I would go out of my way for the chance to have a meal there. Anyways Julia and I are going down to visit her family and relax for the long weekend. It will be a lot of fun, if we ever get out of the lab...

Thursday, May 19, 2005

This is my first post

As you may have read above, I dislike blogs. I am only making a blog to please my friend Marla. She thinks blogs are great but really I think they're dumb. I mean who really cares what happens in my life. Honestly. I really hate it when people spill all the details of their lives into the emptyness of cyberspace, thinking that maybe someone out there will read their crap and actually care. I don't expect anyone to care about the details of my life, so I'll try my best to leave all personal baggage out of this good for nothing piece of literary garbage.

By the way, if anyone wants to learn to play the piano, Marla's the best. She forced me to type that sentence much like she is forcing me to make a blog.