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Hm, so, I am pretty sure I’ll be staying in Rochester for the summer now. Should be interesting. I think I’m going to do something crazy this summer, maybe. Like uhh…. Fly to South America and teach poor people how to hack the planet… Or at least how to use a computer.

By the time I’m done with them, we’ll have a bunch of tribal music pirates. Take that as you will.

I just want to do something with my life. I’m not sure what, but I want someone to remember me. And by someone, I don’t mean someone I’m friends with. I want some stranger to think about me 40, 50 years down the line and think, “I wonder what ever happened to that guy Zach… He really changed my life,” for the better, of course.

As many of my friends know, I don’t mind spending money… I’d like to be wealthy, as I’m sure everyone would like to be, but my goals in life don’t exactly lead me to be rich. Success, in my mind, is not what you have, but who you have. Jesus, this post is getting all philosophical and crap. I gotta stop before I get too deep.

‘Til the inspiration returns.