Sometimes I just wish I was an O.G.

The cool thing about being an O.G. must be the fact that an orignal gangsta could not possibly ever be overwhelmed with academic life. Nor does one have to worry about, say, getting good grades, getting a job, or even being socially accepted by society--say nothing of women, who, in the land of O.G.s are like cool articles of clothing. However, an O.G. must always worry about getting his wig split. That isn't any fun.

Anyway, I've been busy lately...GRE is on the horizon still, and I have less than two weeks to cram in all the studying that should preclude it. Nonetheless, I'm enjoying actually having an income, from the library, and being busy encourages productivity.

That's it for the moment. Oh, I've semi-continued my Xanga...we'll see how that turns out...