Sunday, February 28, 2010

4 minutes until the next train.

So this is an interesting little pocket ego I've found here. A friend on facebook recommended I start a blog.

Knowing nothing about such things, I set out on learning everything I could about said blog. I looked through the app store and found nothing but pay apps that were seemingly created only for people who already knew what they were doing.

How convenient that I already had a gmail account to prepare me for the setup of yet another "account" for which I'll have to remember yet another user name and password.

I now have a blog!

I feel retarded when I've just completed the finishing touches on my "profile." Then the ultimate question: Mercedes: "How do I find it?" Eric: "Uhh...I dunno."

So if you're reading this, that means in the future (between the time when this, is being [for me now] or was [for you] written and now) I'll have learned more and probably told you how to find me.

So I originally wanted to mention something about BART, however I've "had my nose in," so to speak" this iPhone app for the last 16 minutes.

Oh well whatever. Consider this what I think of the blog world so far. Confusion. And what about content? What does one write about on a blog? I guess I could get crazy and read some other fellows blog.

How to end a though?

Second break

Ryan: "I'm not a lawyer, but I'll give you some legal advice: read eveything you sign."

Ryan's the cynical co-worker who definitely will lead me to awesomely bad sales tecniques. He's basically the Randal Graves to my Dante Hicks.

WTF?