I know I said I was typing up a new post for tonight, but I got a tad sidetracked. I’ve got a Word doc full of future posts that stands at 2614 current words, so nobody can say I’m not making an attempt here. I just haven’t had the time lately to finish any of the three or four posts that are in that document. One of them is to be posted on Shyzer’s birthday (which is fast approaching) and another is to be posted in early November, but the other topics I need to just hurry up and slap an ending on them. Every time I sit down to write something, the perfectionist in me comes out and demands I make it perfect. I dance around the post for a few hours until the clock reads something similar to 2:45 AM and I finally remember that my entire readership consists of some high school sophomores and a few bored people at work. So why in the hell do I insist I spend so much time on each and every post? Beats me.
I could give you that pointless bullshit about how the first two days of classes went and how I hope I do good this semester and how I already hate one of my teachers. But where’s the fun in that? You can get that crap on any other site, so not here my friends. Instead, you are entitled to some random ramblings until I finally get that Olympic post tweaked and finished.
Lee and I talked last spring about how cool it would be if we could go see the Packers play in Charlotte this season. They are slated for the first Monday Night Football game on September 13th, but of course by the time I remembered this fact, the game was already sold out. Which brings to me this question. If I were to, say, hypothetically buy some tickets on E-Bay, would anybody be willing to go? Maybe this question is not so much hypothetical since I plan on buying them anyways and going regardless, but you get the point. I know Lee and Chong would be down for it. Anybody else?
Beach Volleyball is my newest favorite sport. Kerri Walsh is also my newest favorite athlete. And her partner’s name, which is Misty May, sounds so incredibly like a porn star name that I have trouble not giggling every time I hear it.
Speaking of classes, does anybody happen to know any Latin? I might be calling upon your services in the future.
My apartment is unbelievable. After three years of relative “tardage” as Tommy would call it, I finally have a place I love. It’s a badass loft, which encompasses the entire third floor of the building, and it’s literally two blocks from campus and 50 yards from all the bars and restaurants. Picture may be in store sometime in the future, but regardless, I’ll post a little more about it when I get some time.
And finally, I just want to say thank you to all my friends who have helped me out and been there for me during the past few weeks. Y’all have no idea how much I appreciate it and how thankful I am. You all know who you are and like I said, Thank You so much.