I started interning at Degy Entertainment. So far, so good. They have me working on a press circuit for Nadine Zahr. She’s touring the hell out of the subsidiary Penn State colleges and a handful of randoms that I really haven’t heard of. Here’s hoping!

Otherwise, still working on … well, not a whole lot. Coming this fall: hopefully a productive/successful Wes.

Interview Monday at Freehold. Probably just a regular retail position, but come on: it’s Apple. 

Everybody’s working for the weekend

Busy, busy weekend.  Helped Sam move into her new digs. Lots, and lots of packing, and lots and lots of back-and-forth moving.  Her place resembles a hotel: I almost can’t believe she’s living there/it’s an apartment building.  I need to lock into things.  I need to be completely saturated in music, and retain everything I listen to.  I listen to good music, but I need to listen to more.  I need to write more good music, and be introduced to new inspiration.  I need to find what I’m looking for, and to get out of this rut.  I need to write, period. I need to find a job. I want everything. 

The beginning of something

Copying in a fashion of my friend Eric Smith, I hope to get an online portfolio up of my writing/photography (the non-existent <i>and</i> existent) up for people to view.

Until then, links to pics that are up : <a href=”http://loudenuff.com/modules.php?set_albumName=Bamboozle-07&op=modload&name=gallery&file=index&include=view_album.php</a>Loud Enuff – Bamboozle </a>.

Writing can be found : <a href=”http://loudenuff.com”>Loud Enuff</a> and <a href=”http://downtownmoneywaster.com”>Downtown Money Waster</a>.

Sweet ass.

I used to blog all the time.  When I was younger, I wrote so much, with not that much to say.  Now I have so much to say, with little thought.

That saying, “If you don’t use it, you’ll lose it”: so true.

So, I’m training myself to get back into writing.  Ironic, a journalism major / writing oriented person, finding it difficult to write.  I’ve gotten so lazy; I’ve got to kick it.

“Played” basketball today.  #22- Wes Pingoy.  Despite my actual desire to play, it was for the best.  The team has an amazing record (second on the league), and I wouldn’t want to be potentially associated with ruining that. Either way, with all this free time I have, not working/not hearing back from work/trying to find work/ being lazy, I really should just get off my ass, and get back on the court.  I’ve never been horrible, but never risen any higher than average.

Change is in the air.  Now, it’s just a matter of opening up my lungs, and letting it fill my chest.

Something snug about new clothes…

Or new digs on the internet blogging scene.  I’ve decided to ditch LiveJournal as a method of personlized journaling, and try out WordPress.  Something about it just screams seriousness.  So I’ll try and balance it out quite nicely with some timely immaturity and child-like ranting. From time to time of course.

With the first post out of my hair, the world is my oyster. See you soon.