I love love love the Oregon team. Especially the way they are ALL OVER EACH OTHER when one of them makes a run. So gay.

( Chicago is awesome. )

Actually I really don't feel like writing about Chicago here because it's down in pen and ink in a real journal, but I would feel pretty guilty if I didn't provide my audience with something to work with, so here are passages directly from my everyday accounts, recorded in my notebook. ( Enjoy. =) )

We're taking a walk down the city's shopping district and we stopped at an Apple store thing, so I'm just using one of the computers. This place is cool. I'll write about stuff when I get back. And by the way, I lost my cell phone.

We went to Montclair today to eat dinner and see a movie. It's a lot like Brooklyn, because it's kind of ghetto, but there were a lot of white people. Yeahh. There was also a little British shop that sold loads and loads of tea, but we bought Yorkie candy bars, which have like 366 calories each and had a note on the wrapper that said "It's not for ( Read more... )

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Billy Elliot is one sexy-ass muthafucka. Fo' realz.

Today at the Y I had the 2nd part of this Cybex orientation thing, where someone shows you the proper way to use the machines and stuff. Instead of having that girl like last time I got this weird guy instructor who was actually kind of hot. Definitely not my type though, what a fucking jock. Anyway, he kept asking stuff like what school I go to ( Read more... )

Right now I am in some hostel in Pennsylvania, 'cause tomorrow's my dad's birthday so we're on vacation. We had stayed here four years ago, also, and well this place is amazing. In the back there's a garden and a brook-stream type thing with lots of rocks and stuff. When we arrived here today there was this little boy who was romping around ( Read more... )

Yesterday I went for a walk with my family by some random lake, and I called my mom a fat butterfly, and then she threw a pebble at me and it hit my thumb and it really hurt and she said, "That's for calling me a butterfly ( Read more... )