One Year
My Parole Officer came over, gave me a drug test (the first drug test I’ve ever taken in my life), and let me cut my leg monitor off after one year on house arrest.
So now I’m officially off house arrest, though I still have 2 years of parole left - which means I just have to check in every 2 weeks, talk to my PO every month, and I can’t leave the state.
I just finished my first semester of college too, though I have one final left tomorrow morning. So its a pretty significant time, as significant as any arbitrarily selected time period can be, I suppose. I planned to write something more insightful, but due to the bullshit earlier and just getting this leg monitor off now, my mind isn’t ready to analyze and express its thoughts yet. Plus I’ve been fucking around with a registry hack to download and install the Vista SP1 RC, which is downloading now. I’ll have to let my mind work itself out before I can comment sufficiently…

