Stellartech has informed me that time, infact, is linear. So I guess that sucks for those of us who want a second chance. However, if you could go back in time and undo only one mistake what would it be?

The government has just informed me that if I don't make it through to the other side of the hole; they can use the hole for something else.

I just got confirmation from the government that my project's been approved! We start digging in 5 months, mostly setting up a base camp, portable toilets that sort of thing. Price for spaceship 2 billion, price for hole 15 billion, location Nevada,USA. The government says I can use some of the money to build a casino. I'm going to call it The Casino by the Hole. I'm going to get all of my friends and family jobs at the casino, so nobody I know will ever be out of work. Also, I'm going to make all you guys VIP's and put you my hotel, the Hotel by the Hole, and at night we can play craps and blackjack.

Ok!Ok!Ok! Now I have a spaceship to protect me from the intense heat, designed with heat resisitent materials by NASA. Obviously there is oxygen on my ship. Also my ship is powered with enough fuel(nuclear?) to make it to the other side once I start to slow down as some of you have speculated 5000 miles or 2/3 of my trip. When I reach the 5000 point I will ignite my rocket boosters and escape the center's gravity. Some of you have speculated that my entire trip will take at least 2 days; don't worry I have beer and pizza.

Ok, Iv'e been thinking about this, if a hole was dug through to the other side of the Earth, and you fell through that hole, exactly what would happen. When you got close to the center would you be crushed by gravetational forces, or could you possibly come out the other side. Or, would you be forever stuck at the Earth's center, unable to go either way. I'm taking into consideration that there is magma in the Earth's core. In my example, the walls on the inside of the hole are made of a material that keeps the magma out.

I've been Joan Jetting all night. Any Joan Jett fans out there?

I've been listening to Kate Bush all day and all night. I'm just in a Kate Bush mood lately.

Another night listening to the rain. I cannot stand the sound of it, and I used to like it when I was growing up. Now the sound is just a reminder of all my frustration with my life and the emptiness of my exsitence. No matter what anyone tells you Seattle rain isn't like real rain; it's more like a mist that gently caresses the air and makes your skin damp. It's not like the rain in the midwest where the lightening lights up the sky and the thunder explodes in the air above your house on a hot summer night. Hours spent listening to the roar of angry pagan gods, swords clanging against eachother, turning night into day with each bright flash. They open up their mouths wide and scream their battle cries, loud enough for the universe to hear. A war is waged above your head and you can feel it with every clash of metal, the tiniest vibration in your bones,skin and hair. The sky gods remember, every once in a while, the pain of human suffering. The screaming inside your brain at all the wrongs you've had to endure, and the suffocation and despair that only isolation can bring. Who could bear this alone? The sky gods look down and take pity on us and a battle is waged, furious and spectacular, to remind us that for every silent scream, for every choked back tear, they have not forgotten.
Don't tell me it rains in Seattle. It never rains in Seattle.