I know you missed me, but I needed to donate my online time to more precious endeavors like crew, homework, music, and friends. Sorry I deserted you, but I know you found a lack of wit somewhere else in the World Wide Web [did you miss that self-deprecating style?].
Anyway, so much has happened that I hardly know where to begin. There was that whole war thing, my grades plummeted as gas prices rose, and I bought myself a makeshift recording studio within my very own room. Well let's adress these points of odor, yes odor. Regarding the war, I'm really too young and unknowledgeable to formulate a highly valued opinion, and if I was to claim I knew half of anything about the war, it's really not a well-founded claim with much merit. Regarding my grades descent to hell, I merely state that I am apathetic to most things academia-related and it is well-reflected through my transcripts.
Last, but definitely not least, I call to focus my new recording studio. Three years ago I started putting aside a small amount of cash any time I could, and I had no idea what I was going to do with the money saved. Recently, I went to my friend Eric's house and fell in love with his rig for recording music. I opened up my cash box, pulled out the greenbacks, and marched over to Guitar Center. I bought a cheap Behringer mixer, a not-so-cheap Oktava microphone, a sturdy mic stand, and I obtained the recording program Sonar by Cakewalk.
I'll keep you posted from now on, I promise...perhaps with erratic frequency, but I will keep you posted.
