HMMmMMMMmmm....It has come to my attention that the xanga link in my profile has falsely promulgated "xanga, finally updated" for months on end.  I will now offer some form of narrative about whats been going on in michael's noodle.  There currently are.......13 days before Life v.2 begins.  I am....not prepared yet.  I have a very faint grasp of what I need to bring with me to college land.  I tire of writing a coherent entry.

Currently, my room is strewn with debris of my past life.  I have been trying in vain for the past summer to organize these tokens of my high school days.  Immediately lying within my line of sight are assorted currency from my travels in Europe, two types of whistles the SAB kindly provided for students during spirit week, numerous batteries with varying levels of electricity left in them (the exact amounts are unknown to me), a certificate awarded to me by Miss Edith Lai detailing the free hugs, punches, bench steals I may redeem from Mr Gabriel Urioste, several copies of my senior portrait and prom photograph, a number of documents from high school I feel may be worth keeping, and other keepsakes and souvenirs of the past.

Anyway, I kind of wish I was Rock Lee.  He's kind of amazingly cool.  According to the Naruto tests I haven taken in my late night vigils, I appropiately fit the personality profiles of Yamanaka Ino, Uchiha Itachi (if i were evil), Gaara (whose surname I know forget), and Nara Shikamaru(x2).  Sadness.

The song that's playfully emitting from my iTunes at the moment is "Let Me Be With You" from Chobits.  I took the liberty to download this fine work of art in light of learning of its existence in Mr Jonathan Jue's vehicle.  I am dipping my head up and down and moving my upper body in elliptically awkward...or awkwardly ellipitical (whichever is fine) movements whenever whim necessitates the urge.

I don't want to type anymore.

Bye.