So straight up, this blog is meant to be an attempt at a piece of writing that would be read like you were talking to me… hopefully somehow this would be moderately entertaining to read, and to even write at that… writing’s usually fun for some, right? Maybe it’ll be for me… maybe.

Today was the last day of my summer class (in case no one knew, I’ve been taking public speaking over @ Suffolk for the past four weeks at an attempt to get credits out of the way) and I think I did pretty well, hoping for an A minus, that would be pretty sweet… especially considering I need the grades, too.

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See? that entire sentence was very LJ-esque.
Fail.
No, actually, I know you don’t care. I barley care. The only significant thing that sentence carries is the fact that I finished, which to me means I can finally start making money.

money… Seriously, it’s the point when you buy lunch every day at work, and then go to put gas in your car at the end of the week when you realize you’re making shit (in regards to pay, not the actual stuff [while that happened's, too])

That wasn’t even funny. SEE? That was borderline gross… and obvious… and gross.

We’ll work on this.

…Wish my dog could do this.

Actually, my dog(’s [I have four]) are amazing, and could that. Well, not right away anyway, but they’re perfectly capable. I think.

Egh, there actually was this one time, when Scooter (he’s a pug/not-really-kind-of beagle mix) was chasing my brother up and down the house, from the front door to all the way down the back door because he had this toy he was teasing Scooter with. When he ran back up to the front door, Scooter would normally turn because he followed the toy, but this time around my brother pulled the toy away right as he was running towards it, which just happened to be inches away from the the CLOSED front door… The resulting injury from that may actually hinder him from balancing a ball on the head.

HOWEVER, this doesn’t mean we will not try.

About me sections always pissed me off because I never knew what to write… there was always the obvious where I go to school, what I do, my activities, interests etc… but wtf? That’s conversation material. I’m not going to give that all away for FREE. What the hell would we talk about in real life? Work for that kind of information. I’ll give you this much as a freebie though:

My first name’s Anthony, and chances are you know my last name if you found this through LJ or Facebook. I enjoy talking to people (as in two way conversation). If you’re looking for stalker material, check out Facebook, if you’re looking for my day to day life events, check out Livejournal, if you’re looking for my perspective on different things… well… I guess this would be the place.

And just so we could get around the possible common stereotypes/assumptions which could be formed by the material on this blog, here’s some information which may contradict those: I’m male, white and 18. I’m going to college. I’m in the military. I live in New York. I’m Catholic. I have a dog. Four actually. And yes, I think this is all relevant.

Enjoy.