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10.03.2010

Two Points for Honesty

This title has nothing to do with today's events. It is merely the song I am listening to as I type. So no worries, I'm not giving out points for being honest.  The truth is so overrated.

Today was a lazy sunday, as are all sundays.  That's why God made it the day of rest, duh. I woke up late, ate a pop tart, and missed Daley ALL DAY. Bad news bears. I did watch the girls soccer game today, they played Oregon State and lost.  But it's all good because I got to hang out with some cool kids.  Except this lady, a mom from Oregon, who insisted on putting her two cents in on everything we said.  She was also convinced I was a soccer player, even after I told her I hadn't played competitive soccer since AYSO when "everyone was a winner." Bull shit. There is always a loser, it builds character.

After watching "Freedom Writers" I then made my way to the library for a study group with the people in my leadership class.  Everyone in that class basically have the same views, except James.  James is the oldest in the class, a Vietnam War vet with a less then friendly opinion about the environment, believes that the world is around 3,000 years old, and maintains the opinion that Sarah Palin would have made a great president.  Let's just say James and I don't get along. So the 12 or so students and James collected in a small study room in the library.  Thinking it was sound proof we had loud conversations about leadership, only realizing it was not sound proof when leaving the room and being shot dirty looks.  Libraries are no longer meant for silence anyway.  Silence can't be found anywhere unless you're underwater or in a monastery (insert your own silent situation here, my creativity is lacking.) So get used to it library goers.

Later that evening, my sister, my mom, and I decided to go get dinner.  So I took the TRAX down to town and waited for my sister to come pick me up from the station.  She pulled up and feeling like a cheap whore, I got in the car.  Dinner with these two is always a joyous event but it could have been made better by the one and only Kelsey Boyer but hey I take what I can get.


This is a picture my sister has in her apartment. I thought it was funny.

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