Four Months?

Is it really a problem that I haven't posted in four months? Does anyone actually read this? Would you be interested in learning more about the mundane goings-on of a college/post college student? Did you understand what I meant by "college/post college"?

Although no one actually reads this, I'll attempt to post a daily blog here at least until I leave for Japan. Yes, that's right, Japan. Which brings me to my next point. I'll be serving an LDS mission in Fukuoka, Japan for the next two years, beginning in March. I can't post while I'm there, so if'n I decide to continue with this blog when I get back, it'll be two years until I can actually do so. And that's precisely what I meant by "college/post college"!

Two years in Japan, you say? Better than Seven Years in Tibet, you say? Never saw that one, but I can guarantee you I'll enjoy the next two years. Sure it'll be hard, proselyting and preaching, teaching and ...sleeping? I honestly couldn't think of another thing to rhyme with preaching and teaching, so I slant-rhymed it. Can ya dig it? Too bad. Anyway, Fukuoka is supposed to be the oldest area in Japan, because of it's proximity to China, the mother of civilization and originator of Panda Express. With all this buzz about China and how great it is--I mean, c'mon, that Orange Chicken is to-die-for--Japan seems to be overshadowed, wouldn't you say? WRONG! You couldn't be more wronger... Japan has a lot of cool stuff, like...the Japanese language, for example. And video games, and anime, and ...video games. I'll not be allowed to participate in any of that (except for the Japanese language) for the next two years, which basically limits my activities to languaging, sleeping, teaching, preaching, ...bleaching (ha, got one!), and more teaching. Which is fine by me, cause that's all I wanted. Good thing is that I won't have to worry about anything else, so it's all good.

I don't really have much more to say right now, mostly cause I'm heading over to Greg's house to play Fifa 07. I'd rather play that than blog, you see. ...Aw, shucks, don't cry. I didn't really mean it. Look.....I'll make it up to you. How about I post again tomorrow? Sound good? Okay, sweet.