To start some shit up, I thought it was time for a fun new topic. Of course, we all have our own lives, but this place needs a little more excitement.
To Begin I don't remember my summer very well, honestly. It's all a Haze, but I remember something about; working at Dairy Queen 2 months before getting fired (I called in and got the "You're not on the schedule anymore, shes really sorry" excuse), getting over a girl, building lots of fires in my backyard, smoking more pot than is probably healthy, getting caught, and going on an awesome vacation, which you all are going to read about!
Living in a Midwest metropolis, I don't travel much. It's really been a dream of mine to travel the country and the world, to culturize myself more. Last march, a funeral reunited me with distant family I hadn't seen in ages. They told me great stories of life in the coasts, a land I longed to see but imagined it a fantasy. In particular I met 3 Aunts in their early 30 who really took an interest in me. When they invited me to come to a little town in New Hampshire, I scoffed at the idea. I had been there before when I was about 7 yrs, and had amazing memories, but to me it was an impossibility. My parents took what they said figuratively, they weren't going to send me anywhere. But I desperately wanted to 'Get Out' and go...
So I bought 250$ plane tickets, and left in early August for a little town called Rye, NH (Pop. 4000). I could only have imagined that some Unholy Deity did not want me going on this trip, because the outgoing flight could only be described as the "Flight From Hell".
The Flight I hadn't flown in over 10 years up to this point, and even with all of the horror stories about the airports, nothing could have prepared me for my Hellish journey. I was supposed to stop once and change planes, instead I had to stop twice and stay overnight in Detroit. Getting past security wasn't a problem, except that they confiscated my contact solution, and waiting for the plane was fine. The hard part was taking off. We had a 6 hour delay, staying in the plane while it was still at the hanger. First it was a mechanical error, then a computer error, then papers had to be filed (The problem was never weather related). When we arrived, I had missed my transition flight, so I was to take another flight to Detroit where I could switch to a 3rd flight to NH.
The Third Flight was pretty
fucked up. The same problem that happened earlier came back; we were stuck in the bay for six hours, but this time the Air Conditioner was broken. 6 Hours without A/C. I'm never flying Northwest again.
So I get to Detroit at 11 O' Clock and stand in line for another hour to get a free hotel room pass because of my delay. The room was a nice King sweet.
I left Detroit the next morning and the next flight was, ironically, a bit early.
If you didn't feel like reading that shit up there I drew a fun map for you!
The Trip was great, I went surfing, horse backing, cruised the beaches on a nice racing bike and generally did lots of fun shtuff I've never done before. The most exciting part was going to a Paul Mccartney Concert for free (One of my Aunts is a big Record Exec at Columbia Records in N.Y.) at Boston's Fenway Park, $200 tickets. The whole way there she kept talking about this new band she was working with called MGMT who was headlining for Paul. I'd never heard of them up to this point. The show was absolutely incredible, best concert I've been to. Afterwards we went to a private party at the Boston's House of Blues (I love the city, by the way!) where I met the members of MGMT, who I later learned are getting to be pretty big in music.
The flight back was fine, thank God.
Now I'm in college in Kansas City, Mo, majoring in Architecture (Yes, it's as hard as you've heard). College is really an experience, and being here only a few weeks has already changed me.
V(Building I have most of my classes in)VBest Story: Toga party I went to Saturday Night. It was fun for about and hour until the cops showed up and Tear-Gassed the house, and hundreds of (drunk) people crammed the hall of the house trying to squeeze their way out.
Also, I've been using Linux Ubuntu, which is really awesome. It's not perfect, but for being free it rocks. Why don't more people use this? :inquisitive:
So my point is: What in the hell have you been up to?
(PS. If anyone is a fan of Fedoras, I just got a fancy one and may post a picture of my sexy mug up looking all mysterious
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