I'm a nice man.

No you're not, you're... *kissing*

Oh Han Solo.  You smooth guy you.  I don't think I could ever match your awesome.

So core is in 10 minutes.  I'm not gonna get much put down between now and then (maybe there isn't really that much to put down anyway...we'll see.)

There are definitely girls out there.  That is a scientific fact.  More than that though, there are girls out there who love Jesus, and don't have husbands.  Many in fact!  So this is good.

I am still listening to that Glory to God song every time there are headphones in my ears.

My 313 professor (From here on Mr. Wise.  Even if he is Dr...)  definitely used the word recursive (in the linguistic sense) totally wrong today.  I think he meant to say productivity.  He was trying to come up with the word for the ability of human beings to create new and unique words and phrases in whatever language.  I was pretty sure he was wrong while I was in class, but I had to confer with my text book tonight to make sure.  I'll probably send him an email or something respectfully giving him my definition of recursion...because it's good to be noticed.

You know guys, I went through all that trouble figuring out how to make it easy for anyone to comment, and now no one comments (except the amazingly talented Laura Converse, who you all should follow).  So mom and dad.  and sisters.  ya'll better start commenting on these. or I shall be very upset.

ok.  so I went to core and back. We discussed relationships.  allegedly a coincidence.  It was just great.  then I vented to Aaron and Jake and Matt about girls from the past.  Girls girls girls.  So many good ones out there.  bAaaaah.

I made a milkshake.  The first time I have used the blender this year.  I put some sierra mist in.  and used chocolate milk. in my chocolate ice cream.  I don't know why I go on these sugar binges at 10 o'clock at night.  I just get excited with a lot of people around and then I just gotta start eating and wanting to stay up all night.  even though I really have to go to bed, and am in fact doing just that very soon.

(Sara, take Spanish III and at least AP Bio. not enviro. not psych.  Also apush. language. calc. and band. of course.)

 Then me and Matt had a pretty good conversation about Calvinism and the elect and all that.  Imprecative prayers.  Women preachers.  all of those great controversial topics.  I talked about how if I could go back 2 years I'd go to Central and go all out trumpet...the tingles I get listening to Percy Grainger and Eric Whitacre.  lamenting how the last time I made meaningful strides forward musically was my senior year.  how that very well may have been, probably was, the apex of my musical experience.  but then I talked about how much of a blessing Matt and Jake have been.  and Redeemer, and all the people I've known here. and how great it's been.  I remember that it definitely isn't a mistake me being here.  A couple band classes will ease my existential guilt I think.

Currently listening: Fee: Hope Rising.