May 17, 2004 - Monday | 6:06 PM, CST

Virtually nothing exciting has happened recently that I find would be fit for an update, so I'll try to improvise as best I can with snippets here and there of news.

For all of you who don't know, Nickler broke his neckler last month. Or maybe it was the month before. He's in a halo now because he fractured C1. For those of you who don't know, to fracture C1 and still be alive is one of the most amazing feats you can ever do. So kudos to Nick for still being our lovable little sissypants.

Annie is having a graduation party on May 30th for all those interested. She asked me to post that information here to inform everyone. It will be on a Sunday evening in honor of her gradumutaion from high school. Spinner, William, and Nickler also graduated this month from their respective colleges. Spinner is a mecanic, William is a welder, and I forget what Nickler's degree was.

I graduate my EMT-I class on the 23rd. Quite honestly I didn't think I was going to succeed on account of the pharmacology. Now all I have to do is find a way to squeeze in 223 hours of clinical time between now and September when the next state test comes up, all while working six days a week. Hooray. Hopefully I will enjoy doing that, but I must admit that I'm not sure what I'm going to do next. In terms of schooling that is. I make more money at Crapitol than an EMT with my certification, plus you rarely start at a full time level. It would all be so much easier if I knew of something I wanted to do with the rest of my life.

Kelly and I decided to get back together. We've been much happier since making that decision and getting some things out in the open.

Nathan and I have been fascinated recently with the Chef railroad station, especially since I found an underground room of sorts out at that location on a recent visit. I think we are mostly confounded by the fact that absolutely nothing is online concerning this place, nor is anyone left alive who can give us a first hand description. For anyone who isn't familiar with what I'm speaking of, the Chef railroad station was basically a convergence of several rail lines out in the middle of nowhere halfway between Raub and Earl Park. All that is left is a few old rail beds, and concrete foundations of engine houses and other buildings.

I'm glad summer break is here. I love having all my friends back home and easily accessable. I'd show you all pictures of some cows that Koby and I seduced yesterday, but I believe that I left my camera in his truck. Bastard.

Did you enjoy your cookies, Kristy?

The following assholes need to update their websites:

• Bryan
  
• Jodie
  
• Suzanne
  
• Arthur P.

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Kelly doesn't obey me enough.

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