Wow.

More than a year since I've posted here.

Let's see - I'm still in school, almost done with my MS.

I'm having the damnedest time choosing between going to work or getting my PhD.

I've made both bad and good choices when it comes to women - I'm single now, but not really looking.

Life in Tampa is... tolerable? I wish it was better, but hey - I'm doing okay.

Sometimes, the choices I've made don't seem worth it. Sometimes, I just want to drop it all and run off to see the world, do odd, easy jobs, and help people one at a time. Sometimes, the grand plan doesn't seem so grand or even accessible.

Sometimes, I just want to be Night Owl, not Ozymandias. (Oh god, self-pitying Watchmen reference!)

And here I say I don't understand emo. =P