So today in my intro to engineering class...

I showed up late because I am the dumb kid who didn't read the paper telling me where to go correctly :( I was quite sweaty from being lost for so long outside in the hot. But, I was late with this kid who's bike broke, so that was cool. Being late with someone is better than being late alone. Except his legs were way longer than mine, so I had to like, half jog to keep up with him. Then I walked with him after class, so now my thighs hurt from over stretching to keep up with long legged Kris. Anyways, the teacher was an Indian guy who told me about materials and aerospace engineering, or something like that. Bottom line: he didn't talk about rocket ships enough. Other than that he was pretty cool. Plus he was department head, not some T.A. who's a 5th year senior. I liked the authority, but wished that there was a bit more student perspective. But he was funny and I really enjoyed his accent, so that was awesome. Then I went inside a room where noise didn't reflect off most of the walls. That was really cool. Apparently there are only like 3 of those in the U.S. But to me it mostly looked like a bunch of bed foam made into walls. I guess it prolly was a little more sophisticated than that. Although I am still not sure. Anyways, I want to work at NASA and build rocket ships. Maybe. Or I would like to work on cold fusion. Or possibly become a boat engineer/builder and live in the keys. My dad would like that last option. So would I, I suppose. Although if I love my vocabulary class enough I might become a linguistics/classics major and spent all of my days knowing too many languages and not doing anything useful for society except teaching other people things that are useless to society. Why can't I just major in eating chocolate and loving Rise Against?

On a different note. Lea and me are going to SO MANY CONCERTS!!!!! We're goin to All-American Rejects/Taking Back Sunday, The Almost/This Providence, Silversun Pickups, Paramore, and prolly next big thing if 97X ever announces who's playing. Hopefully Rise Against will be there. I have a probably unhealthy love for all things Rise Against. And Tim McIlrath. That one's really unhealthy.

Finally, the gators about to stomp Tennessee, and for once I don't have to taunt Bethany about it, but rather I can share the joy which is Urban Myer/Tim Tebow with her. What a lovely day.

K.D.

P.S. Bethany, you must come see the apartment since we painted. It is like a new apartment. Friday I'm thinkin about going to the soccer game since we play FSU. Holla if you wanna come if I'm goin.

My Dad did this:

It's pretty awesome. It reminds me of me.

CARL

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I met him down by the bay,
he said life is a stranger
that won't go away.

He took me by surprise,
and I felt for the first time,
what its like to be alive

I’m a soldier,
but I don’t know how to fight.
I’m your best friend
but I’m scared to see you tonight.
I’m the darkness,
but I want to be the light.
oh how I want to be,
oh how I want to be.

I met him down by the sea,
said I look like someone he knew.
I said I don’t know anyone,
so how could I possibly know you?

He touched my hand ,
finally I understand
what it means to be here with you.