...and the little piggy cried "WEE WEE WEE"






all the way home.

Yeah, I have no clue about the title, but don't interrupt me while I'm talking to myself.

I guess I've been having a bad month. I started out being sick and that gave me time to think. Thinking is bad for me. Seriously.

After thinking, I concluded that I had no talent and so I decided to delete my entire gallery. Now I'm starting over and taking it slowly.

I also thought about how lucky I am to have a place to spill everything without it being brought up outside of the interblags. Only my good friends know about this account, and that is how it should stay.

Furthermore, I am extremely lucky to have all of you.

So, enough with the depressing news; at Kudu tonight, I had another person come up to me and tell me I had a voice for radio. Actually, it was the same one, but she made a point to talk to me about it this time. I hope she didn't mean a face for radio... whatever.

I'm really sad for Alanna. She's leaving Charleston within two weeks, and I still haven't gotten to know her as well as I would like. You can read a great tribute to her here: [link] . Or you can read this poem by ~madhatterzwei that made me cry here: [link] .

What else? Hmm.

Business is going good. Still designing websites, stocking drink machines, fixing computers, blah, blah, blah. Grades are staying up to my satisfaction (>97) and school's just fine.

The breakup is still on. Thank God.

Well, I think I'm through. I know it's been a long time since I last updated this damn thing, but I thought I should fill you in on a little piece of my life.

I shouldn't neglect homework any longer.

-Paul Hargrave

Have you heard my latest piece of Pauletry? [link]

...down.

Life:
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on hold.