I've been listening to the Strokes since last night. They're good. Kinda pop, which is cool. I'll probably get tired of them in a month or so.
I've been bored since I got home from school. There's so much more to do there. I'm sure the boredom will decrease once I start working. I have a training thingy in Lowell tomorrow night, then I go to Florida for a fraternity convention from Wednesday to Sunday, then I start the following week. The drive to Lowell should be interesting. Who wants to bet I'll get lost?
I'm looking forward to convention. Aside from the meetings all day and part of the night, it should be fun. I'll meet lots of guys from other chapters (specifically the MIT guys) and I'm sure there'll be at least one or two opportunities to party.
My screenplay is nearing the final draft. I think I've done all I can to it, I just need to check it for continuity because I moved some things around. I want to have one of my old high school teachers read it... Or maybe not. I think it would scare them and they'd think I was some sort of deviated pervert.
Quote of the Day: I think you're some kind of deviated prevert. I think General Ripper found out about your preversion, and that you were organizing some kind of mutiny of preverts.
-Col. "Bat" Guano (Keenan Wynn, in Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb, 1964)