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Fighter of the Nightman.
Rocketwhore and I are going to the late night performance of The Nightman Cometh by the cast of It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia. It makes me crack up that something that seems like it'd fit right in at the Philly Fringe Festival is getting such mainstream exposure. This makes me think of Ed a bit, who loves the crap out of that show. Good luck in the navy, buddy.
It's funny how reading an article about a guy who's leaving the Philly school system after a 2 year stint has kind of inspired me to seriously consider doing it myself. Having summers off would help me focus on real estate, even if it'd probably mean taking a serious pay cut. Being a teacher would be kind of badass, though.
My friend Jerril is getting married on Saturday, and I just got invited to my friend Annie's wedding. Churchmates are dropping like flies. Sometimes, I think about how, if things had shaken out a bit differently, I would be posting this journal as a married man. I'm kind of glad that I'm not, though. My gut tells me that alone is a good place to be. I had kind of a fling this summer, but that went out the door shortly after labor day. No regrets, though, it was fun while it lasted.
The way the poll seems to have shaked out, there's a tie between Oct 17 and Nov 7 for the RvB Marathon. I'm leaning towards Nov 7 right now. I'll probably host it at my house rather than spend money for a facility. If you're free that weekend, come on down! Keep in mind that we're looking to raise a bit of money (but more importantly, manpower), for next year's RT Philly. So anything you can give is appreciated.
I apologize if I'm behind on your journals. The watchlist kept getting bigger and bigger and it was so much easier just to follow the forum threads I had on watch. Guess I've come full-circle. I used to be more of a journal guy, if you remember that chestnut.
As I discussed in a previous journal, I'm taking the last week of October off from work. I'll be in Boston Halloween weekend itself hanging out with my cousin, but if you're in the area and want to meet up for a meal or a brew or brew a witch's brew or something, let me know. The weekend before, I may also travel...north. The week in-between, I won't be online at all. I need to get away from everything for a week, so I'm thinking of getting a cabin or a bed and breakfast or something.
You ever spend a lot of time wondering who your friends are? Or who they aren't? Or trying to plot the trajectory of how someone made the transition from pal to foe or vice versa? The nice thing about when it happens here is that you can just close your laptop and grab some fresh air. But I can't help but wonder if I've deliberately kept my interactions with people superficial so that I can maintain my "laptop-closing powers" across my entire life. I take a sort of twisted pride in being the kind of person where there's less than meets the eye. I wonder maybe if it's time to change that.
And really, I feel like I am on the cusp of some major changes in my life. I'm not coming out of the closet or anything. I'm saving that chestnut for my 1,000th journal. But seriously, the pieces on the board are gonna be in different places before too long.
This is a very long list of tiny journals. Better to end it here.
Thanks for reading,
Jengaship
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