Georgia, Pt. III

After falling asleep during the last forty miles of Mississippi, I awoke later on to Alabama.

"Shortcut"

Exiting the interstate some distance into Alabama, we drove off the interstate onto Alabama 17, a two-lane highway that led through the small town of York (which actually looked really quaint). To pass the time, Alyssa and I started watching, at her insistence, Finding Nemo, a film which I've actually never watched fully through.

Georgia, Pt. II

As we slowly made our way through East Texas, the music being piped in through the car's satellite radio got to Alyssa and her sister.

(East) Texas... cont'd

I fell asleep some 15 miles into Kaufman County.

I awoke an hour later, around 9 AM, to the car slowing down and coming to a stop. I heard Gloria talking, and checking on the kids in the back. When it came my turn to be visually-analyzed, she called out my name.

"Eddie-wedy... Eddie-wedy..."

UP XLI-B

It's so good to be back, guys.

I've been away for two weeks, and that explains the lack of any activity. Now, the blog has had it's look updated, and everything seems on track. And now, for a mid-week edition of University Press.

Normal publishing schedule back on, guys. :)

Georgia, Pt. I

One of my longest friendships has been with this girl named Alyssa, and her on-and-off again boyfriend of four years, Reynaldo.

I met them both during my freshman year in high school, where a little less weird version of me egged on of them on to get with the other. I believe it was Rey to her, but so much time has passed, I can't quite recall. As their relationship blossomed, so did my friendship with them. Things got much closer during my junior year, when I had classes with both of them.

UP XXXVII

Hey look, another Saturday.

I think the NSA has this in their possession

and I have yet to press 'PUBLISH'

Well, if things go the way the President wants them to go, arms from the U.S. will soon be given to the rebels to fight their war against the Assad regime. An important question arises, though. If Saudi Arabia and Qatar already provide arms, then what good will US arms do?

UP XXXVI

Well, another week, another megabyte of data to be housed in Utah.

I read about the NSA thing in the March edition of Wired last year, and was very disturbed that my information would be gathered like fish at a stream, stored, and analyzed for god-knows-what.

UP XXXV

This week has been one of lighter content, although to those in Oklahoma and Missouri, it's a horrible ending to a bad week.

UP XXXIV

What a week, guys.

On Tuesday, tornadoes ravage Moore, the town that was heavily destroyed by a F-5 tornado back in 1999.

The Archenemy Cometh, Giveth, and Taketh Away

My friendship with M&C has turned very close.

We can be quite frank around each other and not be put off  by what we say. When they invited me out yesterday, I thought it'd be just another window-shopping trip. We'd look at the lamps and say, "Oh yeah, this lamp with that shade" or "This would go great in my room."

UP XXXIII

What a weekend. So heartfelt.

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