SO, i'm averaging roughly 4 posts a month, figuring I've been doing this about a year and 50/12 = 4.somedecimal Just some mroe random math.
I wanted to post today, but I don't really have much to add. I rode my dad's bike to get my hair cut. This thing is old school. I think he looks pretty goofy on it, but atleast he's doing something he loves. I just felt like an idiot. And the girl who cut my hair saw me, and kind of made fun of me. But I totally felt like my dad. And I think i am going to inevitably become him. For better or worse, and I don't know which yet.
I kind of fell asleep and didn't wake up for class. Work was insanely rough! And I stayed extra to make up for all these "priorities" and it just drained me. I am still physically tired from it, even after getting some sleep.
Got to catch up with Ms. Mackay today. She's back in town after spending a long time in chicago. Always good to have new/newer faces to chat with.
It's raining alot, which I don't really mind. The time off from softball will allow my quad/hamstring injury time to rest. I just couldn't not play in the playoffs.
And rain is very soothing. Fun to listen to, watch a storm. That's why I'm a big fan of balconies! all right, no more ramblings.
good night!
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What what. Interesting that you chose dad's bike when you had yours to choose from as well.
Did you get all your hair cut off? Have fun with softball! I don't know when I'm coming home again, so you all should come down here.
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