Alright, so the week is on it's way, it is only wednesday, and a couple of large hard tests are approaching, on friday, and on monday.

This weekend was nice though. I did have a couple chances to hang out with Carly, and her boyfriend (and my buddy) Scott. and guess what!! Bethie didn't kill me! I mean that right there is cause for celebrating, because well...I still can! (celebrate...cause if I was dead I couldn't, uhh, right).

Carly and I had fun (as usual) for a few hours at coffee, and then I went to applebee's with Marie and Laura, that was good times, good ole LHS crew still finds each other everywhere, with me being the "old guy" now. Someday they will be the "old people" too, and THEN we'll see who has the last laugh..ha!...HAHA!

damn, I forgot I would still be older...
I am stoooooopid!

what can I say I guess, that little bouncing thing on your screen pretty much says it for me ;)

So the power went out at campus for a little while, that was kind of exciting, I was hoping it would stay out until night time. I really really want a "blackout day" to be instituted. I think we could all benefit from it. Why not? we all spend way too much time with electronics anyhow, I understand about the whole "no refridgeration", and the whole "can't blow dry my wet hair", and the whole "The T-rex will get out of his electrified area", but seriously, I think one night with those beautiful stars completely visible in the sky...would just be something to remind us (or at least me) what we take for granted.

and I know stars produce nothing we use on a daily bases, aside from horoscopes, but enjoy them for what they are...big balls of gas billions of miles away. If at any point in time you are confused, read the bouncing marquee about 5 inches up the screen.

anywho, after that side track. Csilla and I ended up hanging out Saturday, we watched some spongebob, then I had to go to work. Saturday night and sunday morning, both work. However! on the way to work on sunday morning, I had discovered that my resovoir tank of gas my dad put in the back for long trips (I think it was there for atlanta, either that or OSU/Wittenburg trip) had spilled in my truck. Well needless to say, it Reeked! and lemme tell you something I don't know what being high is like, but I garuntee It is probably something like smelling gas from the BW drive to work. I was nuts when I got into work, on my last day. My manager Matt probably thought I snorted something to celebrate my last day.

other than that, I declined going to a concert on sunday, due to weirdness, but had a pretty decent time talking to a lot of people. My weekend ended (literally) with a very surprising, but very welcome call at around midnight.

I wish I had better timing. I really should take after a few specific people.