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I have finished 4 books this year. They are (in order) Hyperion, Fall of Hyperion, Endymion, and Rise of Endymion. And they are all a part of a series of books by Dan Simmons, Really REALLY great Sci-Fi books that I suggest everyone read. It kicked ass, now I’m angry that its over, it was such an adventure. Anyways I have picked up a few Vonnegut books that I haven’t read, like Go Bless you, Mr. Rosewater (Vonnegut now has a book called God Bless You, Dr. Kevorkian) as well as Welcome to the Monkey House, which I’m sure will be entertaining, but Hyperion was so fuckin’ good I don’t know if I can find a book to top it… Anyways, I’ve been doing school, getting OK grades (likes As and Bs) and been generally alright. Been making friends and stuff, still no girlfriend, which is rather depressing, but eh, something will hopefully come along.

Anyways, I have chosen a myspace name, http://www.myspace.com/mrpotter. Its very red. Also, I have been hearing a lot about the White Stripes as of late, and they’re coming out with a new album, Get Behind Me Satan [Teaser site] in may or June, I can’t wait.

I will hopefully update this more.

I am considering starting a religion, it’s main goal is to enhance the thought processes of its members into electing a set of moral and ethical rights and wrongs that become the foundation for leading a good life. There is no god, no worship, no leaders, no churches. Its about the individual and an established and ethical set of beliefs.

On my way back from the bowling alley in Simi Valley, Harley’s, I decided to head up Moorpark Rd. through the Santa Rosa grade (I believe this is what its called). As I was driving up towards the big bend where the signs to follow the road and not drive off I saw a man flagging my down. I was going pretty fast, maybe 50-55, so I had to stop quickly. I did and this man stumbled over to my car window and told me that he drove his car off the road and needed help. Well He did drive his car over the cliff area there and crawled up to the road and flagged me down. So I immediately called 911 and tried to tell where i was, I couldn’t exactly pinpoint my exact coordinates so I said I was on Moorpark Rd. Between Moorpark and Thousand Oaks. They still didn’t understand so they transfered me to somewhere else, I told them where I was and I was asked some questions, asked for an ambulance and hung up. Since I was on my way to pick up Hessman and meet Brent at my house for Denny’s, I got calls from both of them and they were as suprised as I was. Well anyways the guy seemed alright, he was sore, he kept moaning and groaning and I smelt some alcohol on his breath, he kept trying to rest his head and fall asleep but I kept asking him questions so he didn’t go into a coma or anything if he had a concussion. I didn’t think to ask his name I was just asking him questions about his car and such to try and make sure he was alright. Then the cops came and let me go. What a night, what a night. So it goes.