i attempted an entry a couple of days ago, but i fucked up and erased it somehow, but shit happens and life goes on.

it's always interesting to see the kinds of things that bring people here. the refering url's never cease to amaze me.

a few examples:
msn search, "llama noises"
result #1

lycos search, "palace tavern elmvale"
result #2

google search, "fuckingland"
result #6

google search, "shinyobject"
result #6

msn search, "buckley trucks"
result #8 (i knew they were following me)

msn search, "marshmallow glitters"
result #2

there are more but i can only access the last 100 hits, but yes it's quite interesting. sometimes i wonder if these are people searching for this place or an entry they remember or if it's completely by chance. either way..

it's windy here tonight the shutter on the window in front of me is banging quite loudly but the breeze is welcome. it was nearly 30 degrees here today. not humid though. yay.

i'm starting to miss home a little. it's going to be a tough couple of days since pat's best friend is here and neither of them really work before we leave for camping so they've been having a lot of 'guy time' as marc's girlfriend put it yesterday. and it's not that i mind guy time, but it's a little tough since i really am confined to the house and the people within it. if i was at home i'd have friends, familiar spots or at least my own room to escape to. but it's battle time in the basement and so the guys are pretty loud (i can hear them from up here) and both beds are down there so even sleep is a difficult option. it's too late to play guitar and the nob on my radio got broken last night, so here i am on the computer while everyone back home probably sleeps. it's a little sad.. i hate feeling invisible.

i'm looking forward to school starting back up too. one of my best friend's little brother (and one of my brother's good friends) is coming to mac next year, i'll have a new apartment, new program (sort of) and i'm looking into volunteering for big brothers in some form or another. I have to call them back tomorrow (mental note).

i miss the live music, cooking for myself, my computer with it's high res, my bed and my space. but as much as i miss all this stuff i know once i'm back there i'll miss pat more. but once again such is life.

night y'all.