So, I sort of forgot to write these. Warning to anyone who cares, this won’t really be a political post, but more of a personal one.
These last few weeks have been interesting, to say the least. First off, I am finally moved into my new apartment. Living completely by myself is a new experience. I like it at times, because I can do whatever I want, without having to worry about anyone else. However, I don’t know if I prefer this. I like being around people, and I want to have people to talk to. Last year was easy, because I lived with one of my best friends here in Eau Claire, and could go and talk to him at any time. Now, I have to sort of plan times to hang out with people, but there is not that spur of the moment thing that it used to be. I will have to get used to this.
I think the coolest thing that has happened this summer so far was joining the Shrine. For those that don’t know about any of this, here is some background. When I was 18, I became a Freemason. Everyone seems to think they know about the Masons, but frankly, they don’t. The Masons are a men’s fraternal organization, dedicated to the ideals of Freedom, Tolerance, and Integrity. They want to make all men better. I have spent a large portion of my life at Masonic lodges. My father and brother are Masons, and so are other members of my family. I was a DeMolay for 10 years. DeMolay is a youth group, affiliated with the Masons, that is dedicated to making young men into responsible men. I can honestly say that DeMolay shaped who I am today. Becoming a Mason was the logical extension of that, and I hope that the organization will continue to help me grow as a person. The Shrine is a different sort of group. Every member is a Mason, and they take that into account. They still try and impart lessons to people. However, they focus a lot more on philanthropic goals and fraternity. The Shiners want to use their time to help others (see the Shrine Hospital) and enjoy each others company.
For something very different, I will tell the tale of Jake’s 21st birthday. I was able to take a little road trip on Monday for my friend Jake’s 21st birthday, in Minneapolis. Now, I can say that I love Jake, but I hate 21st birthdays for the most part. I like going out tot he bars as much as the next person, but 21st birthdays are different. I don’t like trying to get someone stupidly drunk. That is all those birthdays are, or it seems like it. I like going out, but staying in control, and not having someone get sloppy drunk. However, I will always go out for people’s birthdays, because my friendship with the people is more important than my misgivings of celebrations.
That seems like enough for now, I will try and write something later this week, probably about WiscNet (if it gets cut).