Welcome back to my blog. It's been a really long time. In fact it's been so long that it would be so time consuming to recount all the things that have happened over these many months of not having written here. Many things have changed in my life, I have seen new wisdom, encountered new experiences, and battled new problems.


I am not enlightened. However, I am closer to being enlightened not in a true philosophical context, but really only as someone who has developed a greater understanding of the world through the intelligence I have gained through school. I got into college at the University of Utah. This was the only school I applied to, and was the only school I could fathom going to as it was with cost and everything. I don't know what I want to major in, but anthropology, art history, and computer science all sound wonderful. Metallurgical engineering may also be something that would be interesting.


My goal is to finish this year. Not do anything too stupid, though I will do stupid things and I will not regret doing them. Did I mention I love existentialism more than ever now, because of english. I've always likely the philsophy, but have never been so entranced after rereading the main points of this. Though I still like Buddhism and its philosophy on life. Anyways, my goal is to stay dedicated to life, and to continue trying to be as content an individual as I can. I've discovered many new musical facets such as Pink Floyd and even more amazing The Shins. Obsiously, Pink Floyd is good, but as well are The Shins. 


Because my mother has begun reading my blog with some unkown regularity, invading my private life, though I put it here for the few robots from search engines that scan this test, even though this blog is really for my future self to review I have to consider this when I write now. Luckily, and happily I have nothing but good things to say about my mother. I really do mean it though she has been a great help to me. She has worked on my Physics project, though I'm wary of getting it in on time, but she has worked on this, made me lunch, tied numerous ties for my silly events, filled vaporizers for me when I was sick, and just been good to talk to lately. So I would like to thank her when she reads this, because it means a lot to me. Though it might be unequivocally sentimental and embarassing if anyone ever reads this, which is unlikely.