Walk on home, boy

Today was really good.

Got up and got some good jam time in. That was pretty rockin'. Jake came up and good stuff worked out.

Then I had like 2 meals in the span of like, 3 hours. A ton of food, but I didn't wanna turn Jake's invitation down, nor my dad's. Yeah, my dad came by for a while, just to grab dinner and catch up. That was allright.

I got to spend a majority of the day/evening with Sarah (not the one you're thinking, a different one) and that was really pretty cool. It feels a little bit awkward but I think I'm working through it ok. Just don't wanna make any silly errors or anything. Hit up Mike's party for a while and as usual his place was freakin packed. On another night, I'd have gotten completely plastered and stumbled home, but alas, it was better that I did not. Then I came back and watched Kings of Comedy w/ Sarah and became kinda attached to her infectious giggle. I kept anticipating the funny parts just so I could hear her laugh. There was something really comforting about it.

Red Sox split today, lost to Minnesota and the "Champions Cup" is now tied 1-1. Beat Cincinatti though, so the spring training record stands at 4-1. Not to mention that win over Northeastern U yesterday was a NO HITTER

Anyway, I think I have a lot to do tomorrow so I'll hop to that ASAP. Right now, time for some more or less much needed sleep.

I'm gettin up reeeeeal late tomorrow. I can just tell. I'm sick of waking up early.

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You know it was a heavy night of drinking when it's noon and a lot of your AIM friends still have their away messages up from 9:00 last night.

Like electric funeral pyre...

Sorry for over updating lately but my head's going bezerk as I've stumbled upon something kind of brilliant here.

For those who are idiots and haven't figured it out yet, I have a moodiness problem. I have huge mood swings and sometimes it can get kinda bad.

Recently, I joined the myspace craze and today was just browsing profiles casually of some old high school people I knew...

Almost ALL of them had "blog entries" about how depressed they were, thinking about suicide, didn't like any of their friends, felt like they had nothing going, etc.

So I got to thinking...

Maybe it's not the way I was brought up, or anything specific that happened. Maybe it was just the shit town I grew up in. I mean, it seems like EVERYONE that graduated from FHS that year is having some kinda issue. Maybe it was something in the Oakley air, maybe it was all the horrible teachers, maybe it was a lot of our old friends dying all throughout high school in isolated incidents, maybe it was just that none of us had anything to do.

Anyway, I just thought that was kinda interesting...and surprising.

5-1

Hanley Ramirez pulled off a triple play today, in this picture. You see that maybe once every few years. So they're 5-1.

The Celtics lost to that asshole Sprewell and the T-Wolves so they don't get a picture.