Why did I let him talk me into this?
This is the second time I have allowed my dear brother talk me into getting my very own page on the internet. As I sit here, bored to the point of explosion, I can't think of a single interesting thing to say. Alas, I was mislead into thinking that college would be different, college would fill me with knowledge, and I'd never have any time to myself. And yet, here I sit, avoiding my statistics homework, and thinking about how nice it would be if I had a life.
Welcome to my world, ladies and gentlemen.