the beginning...perhaps the end of blogging

my friend hollywood told me i should blog, that's basically the same way she started her blog, only it was her sister that told her to do it. normally i don't jump off the cliff when everyone else is doing it, but i can avoid writing a paper for my international relations class this way, so i'm jumping.

i've been house sitting for two days at beezers parents. i get to drive the minivan with flames on the sides. i feel cool. really i do.

i'm writing in lowercase because it's fun.

the trees in salt lake are blooming blossoms like crazy, i don't remember them ever looking like this in years past.


i'll blame my friend global warming.


me and global warming are friends because i don't see the point in fighting it. it will take hundreds if not thousands of years for humans to reverse the effects they have had on the planets unique climate system, and while humans try to fix it, the environment will also be trying to fix it in it's own way, and one of us (the environment or humans) is going to screw it up even more for the other, so i say let's just hope that we don't screw it up even more. that's my third favorite word. hope. my first favorite word is chicken. the second is bored. i'm not sure if it's normal to have favorite words. i'll have to discuss that with friends.

today is friday and that means no school for me, so i sit and waste time instead. i bought a swimsuit for my trip to florida. and i started a blog.

pretty productive day.

i've been home from india for 12 days. i miss it. i really want to go back. i'm making plans to go to school in hyderabad. everyone that i talk to says no, not hyderabad it's too hot, i tell them i will go between september and april, then they say ok, it won't be too hot until march and april. i read that they have a geography department. that's good for me.



i'm going to sandiego in june for a gis education conference. i think it will look good on my resume. that's right, i'm bragging about my resume online. i heard that you should be careful what you post online, cause future employers might find it. i say be yourself, and if that means you don't get hired, you weren't right for that job.

some might call me a cynic.

i call me: me.

just a final thought brought to you in part by the good people of india- don't spit on your ancestors.