Howdy,
I'm Will, this is my journal. I'm Twenty, sophmore equivalent at Uni. Though for now I've taken a semester or two off of college to work and gain experience. I live at home for now, it's hard to find a nice apartment for the right price these days. You might wonder about my journal's title, 'cacoëthes scribendi' is Latin it translates loosely to "an incurable itch to write" and 'Alea iacta est' is probably something most of you have heard before, it's also latin and translates to "the die has been cast" something Caesar said when he crossed the Rubicon river and attacked Rome. I feel both of these relate to my journal, I feel the need to write, and after it's begun, I can't take it back, so, there ya go.
I started here by perusing the journals, lately I've talked to Theresa (punkydolz) on AIM and she pretty much forced me to start my own.

It's cool though I don't think my journal would be near as interesting as some people who post here, but I'll give it a shot.
Hmm today, pretty boring day today, texted Jessica the Bartender and asked her if she wanted to go out tonight but didn't get a reply, she's probably working.
Jess the B was my best friend at my old job, she bartended and I was chief steward at the biggest hotel in the state, which was fun, but if any of you have had stewarding experience you know it's hard work, boring, long hours, little respect, chemical burns (ouch it hurts) and well, I suppose there was a thing or two that was good, insane amounts of free food, lots of free stuff from the conventions that came to the hotel, but overall I think these two icons sum it up,

uke: :exp:
Anyway, It's time to watch a dvd or play a game. It was nice meeting you.
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cya