Saturday

Titles are dumb anyway right?

I don't think there is a band with lyrics more consistently relevant to...stuff (my life? now? the church?) than Sanctus Real.  I don't understand how they've fallen out of a more regular listening cycle for me than they have had recently.  They are so flipping real.  I think I've said something like..."honesty" or..."realness" is a word that I think is overused by people who review music, but I don't think it'd be misused in this case.  They've got a pretty good ear for melodiousness as well.

I was going to make a post about how awesome Skylar Sorsby was, but that didn't get very far off the ground.  But he is pretty awesome.  Constantly in prayer.  Always showing love. pffffft.  Awesome guy.

Today we are finally going to watch Eternal Sunshine del mind spotless.  I love Joel Barish. 

Church is tomorrrrrrow...

Remember when I used to talk about quasi-substantive things?  Those were the days.

I finished my first of three essays in 307.  I think it turned out pretty bomb afterall.  Not to brag or anything...or yes.  to brag.  Yeah mom & dad, let's see someone else's kid write an essay that good.  Didn't think so.  You rock at making babies.

*Matt Dugan enters the room shirtless after returning from the gym, he plucks a piece of fruit from the bowl of fruit and indulges*

I watched the first set and a half of the women's final at the Australian open.  It looked like that cute Asian girl was gonna pull it off.  I woke up and saw Kim Clijsters hoisting the trophy at 4 am.  Then it was to bed for...something like 5 hours of real sleep.  I could not bring myself to stay in bed much past 9.

Lodrick was gracious enough to guest me into brunch at Fairhaven.  That was at 10.  I still feel like I just finished thanksgiving dinner.  Carb after carb into my face.  Creamcheese.  Syrup.  Frosting.  Powdered sugar.  I think my last two Saturdays have been negative 2 or 3 days with the calorie burning/abstaining I do the other 6 days of the week.  I think I'm going to fail to have any sort of visible abdominals by Easter.

It is really odd (?) to see adults make posts on facebook about them being...tired...less than peachy...I dunno.  Refreshing I suppose!  I know ya'll ain't fine! who is?

I am feeling a lot of love for my familia right now.  It would be really lame if it is some sort've inverse relationship between time spent with a person and desire for their company.  Bah.  Regardless ya'll are pretty tight.

Grandma and Grandpa!  I still have your autobiography and I have done nothing with it recently.  This is terrible.  Ya'll can make it 'til spring break right?

What is it with people getting old?  Lame.  I keep telling people it's a bad idea, not a road I'd ever consider doing down, but they keep doing it anyway.

I actually finished 1L for real this time. 

This blog is frustrating me more and more.  Too much thinking again over who's reading what and.  how much of this comes out of me trying to let people know I'm not incompetent.  (A rather ironic "paragraph" eh?)

Blargh.