| so. I haven't written on here in forever. It seems that
Xanga has lost the majority of the appeal that it had in College.
I have absolutely no motivation to write on here or check it...Perhaps
that's cause i really don't have a damn thing that's important or
interesting to say.
I'm married now, and for all the pundits out there, (of those
who read this, i'm sure there are very few) marriage is a great
thing. It's nice to know that when i come home, Kim is either
there, or right behind me, and that we get to experience and plan life
together is great. I mean, I was scared as hell standing up there
getting married, but really, it's jsut the 15 minute act of getting
married thats scary...it all levels out in a few days.
Although i've been there a number of times before, I've
fallen in love with the carribean even more. In the past 6 months
Kim and i have gone down twice for vacation, gone to 4 countries, and I
think the Carribean will be a second home of sorts for us as time goes
on and we continue to travel there...gotta love it.
Really, that's about all there is to say. Life is pretty
great, and pretty chill. Kim has some interviews for jobs in
Philly in the next few weeks, so provided she gets one, we'll be
looking for a house in the fall and move on over the ole'
Delaware River, so that finally i can stop commuting from North Jersey.
peace.
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| God, xanga has gotten mighty boring in the past 3 years.... it's totaly
dead now, and i have no motivation to ever get on here. what the
hell.
These days I feel like all i do is write checks for the wedding and stuff. So that's....fun.....
I did however, find some awesome Tibetan Buddhist masks today, which i
love, so they are now hanging in my bathroom above my Mayan god
carving. oh joy.
gonna split, on the phone with Ted.
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| i know i never update this.
it's cause i'm so busy.
now i work at the prison as a counselor by day.
and at the ER as a counselor by night (2 nights a week).
So when someone tries to off themselves, i'm there to tell
them it's all ok, and little cliches like "it's a permanant solution to
a temporary problem".
or, to get mental healthcare to people who have a
psychotic break and have nowhere else to go, so they run to the
ER. it's cool though.
anyway. that's my life-stupid and crazy people. the jail and the hospital.
and the gym.
and kim and i have spent more cash in the last 2 weeks than i've ever
spent before. this wedding is expensive. but it is going to
be the smoothest, nicest, hippest wedding i've ever seen. we're
balls to the wall with this thing, and i must say, i like it. i'm
a go big or go home kinda guy...and while i've wanted a small wedding
as far as guests go, that doesn't mean that it's not absolutely
radical.
Rehersal diner here -> http://www.saltcreekgrille.com (Rumson, NJ)
Wedding and reception here -> http://www.channelclubnj.com
Pictures from here-> http://www.bytheseaphotography.com
Rings from here-> http://www.tiffany.com
Apparel from here-> http://www.jcrew.com
and we're thinking, honeymoon here-> http://www.puntacana.com
it's midnight and i just cleaned my house.
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| all i ever do is work out.
it's great, but man the abuse to my body is killing me. No pain no gain is no joke....ouch.
I'm on my couch, i have ice all over me and i just took a handful of
ibuprofen...let me tell you, i literally feel like i'm dying. and
i still have to lift. Balls.
Things are going well. Getting ready to go to Mexico, Belize and
Jamaica in December, so that'll be rad. I'm planning on visiting
some Mayan ruins in Belize, so expect pictures.
Christmas is a connundrum. I have no clue what to get anyone. it blows.
The Eagles suck ass.
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