Another day not another dollar.
I know it's been a long time, like 2 and a half months time but I don't care. So I'm sorry if you've been clicking on the link everyday because you have no life at all but thats not my problem.
So since I've been back at school here's the deal with some things. First off the Yanks being out of the playoffs in the first round again made my bad week even worse. I judge how my week is gonna be by what happens sunday. If the giants win it's a start and some good times usually follow. Unlike that Seattle game when I spent the next week miserably writing papers and taking tests. But that's how I judge my life.
It's a little bit more wierd being a sophmore at first but I got used to it. Mainly feel like I don't know as many people as I did last year. And finding someone in the caf is a pain in the ass now too. Oh by the way the caf hasn't gotten any better than it was last semester. Now it really does have management issues because the head manager just quit. Whatev.
The highlight of my day every day is my nap after practice. It's always a good nap and you can judge how good a nap was by how big the puddle of drool is on your pillow. I don't drool everytime but sometimes I do. I'm not a slob. But this year I've been having dreams that are way too real for me. Scary real. Take for instance the one where Jarrett got arrested for streaking down the street infront of a lady and her kid in the middle of Worcester. No lie. I told him not too yet he did and he did it right when a cop was driving by. That's too real to me because I know the kid doesn't have enough sense to not do it.
Globetrottin Saturday Nights. That's it.
So since I've been back at school here's the deal with some things. First off the Yanks being out of the playoffs in the first round again made my bad week even worse. I judge how my week is gonna be by what happens sunday. If the giants win it's a start and some good times usually follow. Unlike that Seattle game when I spent the next week miserably writing papers and taking tests. But that's how I judge my life.
It's a little bit more wierd being a sophmore at first but I got used to it. Mainly feel like I don't know as many people as I did last year. And finding someone in the caf is a pain in the ass now too. Oh by the way the caf hasn't gotten any better than it was last semester. Now it really does have management issues because the head manager just quit. Whatev.
The highlight of my day every day is my nap after practice. It's always a good nap and you can judge how good a nap was by how big the puddle of drool is on your pillow. I don't drool everytime but sometimes I do. I'm not a slob. But this year I've been having dreams that are way too real for me. Scary real. Take for instance the one where Jarrett got arrested for streaking down the street infront of a lady and her kid in the middle of Worcester. No lie. I told him not too yet he did and he did it right when a cop was driving by. That's too real to me because I know the kid doesn't have enough sense to not do it.
Globetrottin Saturday Nights. That's it.
posted by Craig at 5:49 PM
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