This past week was long and rough. Since the end of the term is speedily approaching, all assigned work is coming to quite a head. I long for the days of summer that so many others are in the process of enjoying, though not for long. Many will be departing for their respective colleges REAL soon, and I will once again be left alone to wander the barren Serengeti Plain... otherwise known as Voorhees. Though I think I will hold off commenting extensively on such things, as I still have a few weeks left to enjoy. The rents are out of town this weekend. They went up to Vermont for a long weekend, during which they plan to visit several northeast colleges with my sister. I think they're coming home on Tuesday or something. Then, they will be departing once again, only this time for Florida; Orlando to be exact. I'm not sure why, since we've been to Orlando twice in the last 5 years. Though I think it has something to do with my uncle wanting his kids to have the 'magical Disney experience' again. Anyway... this leaves me with the house for quite a few days over the next few weeks. With the hot tub in place, I'm gearing up to take full advantage of these proceeding weeks...
In other news, I went to see Counting Crows and John Mayer last night. To my chagrin, Counting Crows as the first act to take the stage. They played for about an hour and a half, during which they performed selections from all four albums including Around Here, Omaha (a personal favorite), Mr Jones, Long December, St. Robinson in His Cadillac Dream, Hangin' Around, Hard Candy, American Girls, & Miami, and sadly Big Yellow Taxi, which is maybe the ONLY Counting Crows song (actually its not really their song anyway) that I don't really like a great deal. But I suppose you have to satisfy the teeny-bopper pop-culture people who are only there to see John Mayer and only know the Counting Crows as that band who sings You Don't Know What You've Got Till Its Gone or Paved Paradise... Despite being a shit song, its still called Big Yellow Taxi you life sucking purveyors of bad taste and mediocrity. So yea, I don't have any pictures or anything because I was too busy taking in the music to be worried about capturing a blacked out shot of the Crows. Though there was no shortage of flashbulbs firing during John Mayer. "He's SOOO DREAMY". Ok, let me try to put my feelings on John Mayer into perspective here. He's a perfectly legitimate musician whose talent I can comprehend. I'm not going to sit here and tell you he is talent-less, but I'm also not going to lie to you and tell you I really dig his music. What can I say, his songs simply do not strike a chord with me, like they do with so many others. Maybe I am missing something, but I will generally not listen to John Mayer on the radio unless there is NOTHING else decent on the dial. I wish John the best of luck with his budding musical career, and I do feel bad that he's fallin' into that teenage heart-throb camp, for some, it may knock his credibility as a musician...
... if I may offer a comparison. My opinions towards John Mayer are similar to those I have towards Pink Floyd (I am not implying that they are on the same musical level - so all you classic rockers calm down)... All I'm saying is that I never GOT Pink Floyd. I hear their songs, I recognize their talent, and I kinduv understand why others might like them... but I'm simply not captivated by any of their songs...
…Although I can't plain understand Guns 'N Roses... I fucking HATE that (apparently nostalgic) crap. Axle Rose makes an absolute mockery of his fan-base, and is a mediocre talent at BEST... frankly, I find his voice exceedingly irritating. Ok, so enough on the music already... what else is going on...?
...Well, after the concert, I was tailed back to Drexel to attend Tarrah's party. I was disappointed that the concert forced us to arrive late. From the looks of things, it had been a pretty wild night on Winter Street. I ran into a few familiar faces, but things had otherwise died down by the time of our arrival, though I did manage to see a few keg stands being executed --- what a mindless practice. We didn't stay too long, as Chaz and I were a little hungry, and had a craving for Pat's. We picked up some Pat's on our way back to Jersey -- "Wiz Wit" -- and enjoyed a refreshing black cherry wishniak... It was a pretty good night, the Pat's was good and the Crows were excellent!
I slept late today... real late. Sleeping till 1230 hasn't been a common thing for me in quite a few years, but my late night made it a necessity. I'm chilling in my kitchen right now, with a melodious thunder soundtrack. A pretty impressive thunderstorm rolled in a few minutes ago, and I am trying to thoroughly enjoy it whilst I write this blog entry. I absolutely love thunder, lightening, and rain -- I guess I could try to be cool and say "because it reflects my personality -- dark, loud, and ominous", but those things just seem WAY too cool to be used in association with me. There was a time (in high school) where I would intentionally try to exude a dark and ill-tempered presence. Though I have to say I have become disenchanted with the esthetics of exhibiting such a personality. I never really embraced the 'goth' culture. It just all seemed too contrived to me. Granted, I enjoy most goth-folk --- but having talked to my fair share, 'some' seem to be cut from a mold, and don't know anything but infrequent showering (kidding you guys - this is my pathetic attempt at humor) and eyeliner... though the later can look pretty cool if done properly.
... This is not to say that I am better than the goths... just different. Whatever soul-less contempt I attempt to express is typically done verbally. When I do feel the need to dress my mood it typically takes the form of well pressed black pants and shirt, as well as a black tie, if the occasion permits. I'm not dangerous, nor is it my intention to be overtly intimidating by virtue of my appearance. And lets be fair folks, who are always the coolest villains, the eloquent and cunning, not the boisterous and flashy. My apologies to all the goths out there, though I'm not sure I've really insulted you --- I still love you, even though love is apparently DEAD to you.
OK, so how is that for going off on a wild tangent. In an odd way, the tangent arrived and left with the storm. Now it is sunny and calm not 10 minutes after the whole thing began... an odd progression wouldn't you say. {{{yawn/stretch}}} --- To avoid going on too long, I think I will make this the END of this particular post. Sorry about the lull in the middle/end of the week... I've been busy and suffering from self imposed writers block or maybe just a lack of intriguing events worth discussing --- Grumble Grumble Grumble --- I promise more mindless commentary soon... and speaking of commentary... kindly leave yours below as a few others have graciously done before you. Later!
Some Works?
I'm sitting in Cognitive Psychology class at the moment, and I thought I would make a little blog entry to pass the time. First, I wanted to apologize for neglecting to make frequent updates over the last week. School work has been piling up. In fact I've written over 30 pages of text in the last 48 hours, so you should feel luck that I still feel like churning out this mindless drek. That is why I have decided to use this post to showcase my work. Some of it is good, some of it is bad, but if you're bored enough, have a read and lemme know what you think...
In the area of Political Philosophy...
Creative Non-Fiction?
Computer Ethics
For all you Database People
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