Make My Day

So, if you couldn't tell by the title, this blog is about my day today (Fall Holiday). This was a good day, made so by many different things; things that normally may not be associated with a good day, but oh it was. Anywho, my day started around 11 or so, because I was finally able to sleep in due to the amazing fact that my classes had been cancelled (a mysterious "holiday" called "Fall Holiday," thank you Vanguard). Then I went to the caf with some of my pals: Jake, Matt Angell, and there may have been a third, but I don't really remember. While searching for a table to eat at, we stumbled upon Kyle and his chica (Amanda), luckily they had many open chairs at their table, thus we ate with them. After lunch I was able to play some NCAA Football '08 (fun game) while awaiting Brennan's return from practice, so we could leave for Disneyland. He finally showed up and we left for "the happiest place on earth." This is the part of my day when it appeared that it was going to be crappy. At this point, you may be asking yourself, "how could someone have a crappy day at Disneyland?" Well, stop thinking and keep reading to find out. While at Disneyland I was practically forced onto the Tower of Terror, not so much physically forced, but through the art of peer pressure. While on that horrid ride, the guys seated in front of me laughed at me and Jake and Matt Angell (a.k.a. the two worst guys to sit between on that ride) wouldn't let me hold the handle bars, which are there to be held by people like me. To make a long story short: that ride sucked, California Screamin' was tight, Indiana Jones was broken after 20 minutes of waiting in line, so was Thunder Mountain, and then it was too cold to wait and watch the fireworks, so we left. Luckily, also to make the story shorter: found unopened can of rootbeer, dropped said can of rootbeer from the 7th floor, went to Albertson's, got roasted chicken from Albertson's, and watched Superbad while eating said roasted chicken from Albertson's. All in all, it was a good "Fall Holiday."

Timid Tigers: Game 1 Analysis

So yesterday marked the first day of the intramural flag-football season, and it was a glorious first day. The mighty Timid Tigers won their first game by the score of 32-8. Needless to say, it was a splendid victory. Five different Tiger players scored touchdowns and the ferocious defense forced five more interceptions. It was an all around team victory. And special kudos' go out to the wonderful floor moms of second floor Huntington Hall for bringing the much needed orange slices for halftime nourishment. Also, the coaches didn't seem mess up the game for the Timid Tigers either, so congratulations to all.


p.s. - NCAA Football 2008 appears to have an underlying prejudice towards non-BCS football teams and conferences. Whether this flaw was intentional (an ode to real-life prejudice towards the small-school teams) or not, is yet to be discovered.

A Sad Time in My Life

I am now convinced that I am without much of a life, this realization came moments ago when I noticed a peculiar utterence leave my mouth... "I'm bored, I think I'm gonna blog." What a sad day this is for me.

To end this on another sad note... I'm hungry and its not even 4 pm.

My Friend and You Know Who

So there is this guy I know, we'll call him "My Friend" and he likes this girl, we'll call her "You Know Who." Anyways, My Friend likes You Know Who a lot, but he is tragically shy and pessimistic when it comes to his chances with her. It's even gotten to the point where he rejected her asking him to dance. So sad, and thats without even knowing the details to the incident. The details are as follows: he was wanting to dance when he arrived at the place of dancing, he likes her, she asked him why he wasn't dancing and even said that he should (possibly with her and her friends, the details on that are still somewhat unclear), and he DIDN'T!!! The answer to the question of why he didn't may be as elusive as the answer to "how many licks does it take to get to the center of a Tootsie Pop?" Pray for him, that one day My Friend may be brave enough to actually talk to You Know Who.

Black Star Canyon

Last night 7 peeps and I went on an adventure to the "haunted" Black Star Canyon. I was unaware of it's history, according to Wikipedia (always a reliable source), until after we returned from our journey. Needless to say, it was very FREAKIN' creepy. However, we technically never saw anything that could be confirmed as "what the eff was that?", we thought we encountered several strange things though, such as: a moving shadow, something jumping behind a bush, a weird bird call, and some satanic drumming. Despite the lack of screaming like little girls, it was a scary time. Then to cap it off, Josh said he saw a figure hauling towards us, so he yelled "RUN!!!", of course we booked it before ever asking "why?" It was the perfect end to a perfect "adventure."

Making This Thing

Creating this blasted blog was rather difficult and frustrating, as Brenny can confirm. Apparently I already had a Google account thus I had to search for my old password, but that was an epic failure. Eventually I had Google send me the "change password" stuff, so now it is all kosher. Now I'm just like my floor moms!!!!!