Monday, April 20, 2009

who knows

I hate Sundays for the simple reason that I'm so wound up from the excitement of the weekend that I can't sleep!

Huge win for the Cavs on Saturday. I think we will sweep Detroit. Unless we take it easy on them. More home games more money for Cleveland.


Ate at BW's twice this weekend. It's like the only place we go to. Good food. Cool waitresses, good environment, lots of tvs for sports fans, expensive beer though.
A bottle of woodchuck cider was five dollars. Give me a break. Need to find a cheaper place to drink around Jason's. The cheapest draft is like 4 dollars. Crowes nest you can get one for two. That's why I'm starting to like it more than BW's.

Won cornhole over the weekend. The score was 21-2 and 21-2 really dominated them. We lost one game 21-20 but I don't consider it a loss because we gave them points they really didn't' get to avoid an argument.

Played Lacrosse this weekend and I think I'm really improving at catching. I'm a natural born shooter and passer. I'm like a hockey player that can't skate.
I shot around with some 7th graders. They are better than me skill wise. Since, they have actually played for years and I never have.It's cool to see actually. I played goalie or whatever you want to call it for them. They lost a ball so I jumped like three fences to find it for them. Ended up finding like five so I gave the balls to them.

Jason gave me one of his Lacrosse sticks to borrow and practice my hand technique with. That sounds gay. Oh well. My left shoulder hurts I need a massage.

What do you do when th is person that's not cool at all, isn't smart at all, isn''t athletic or interesting, but has a big heart and he wants to be your friend even though you don't really know him. I mean to get to the point he is slow and doesn't have any friends. I feel bad for him and sorry for him. What should I do? He has impossible dreams unless he is taken on as a charity case.

I need to be more assertive when I haven't had anything to drink.

My lips are chapped.

My throat still feels funny, but I think I'm almost better. I need to stay on the medication though because I seriously think it will come back if I don't knock it out for good.

I wonder if I can shoot the rubber in the racquetball court at the Y. I don't want to ask, but I don't want to get in trouble either. I know it doesn't mess up the walls or anything like that.

I really need to work on my hand movements and crossing over to catch on the opposite side of my body. Not to mention my left hand which is non existent.

Another hobby. It sucks when friends are so spread out. It makes everything so much harder. There was this study that if you have a friend within a mile of you that your happiness level automatically jumps 25% and if you're good friends with your neighbor it jumps 34% or something. I need more friends that live closer to me. Like Michael in Roaming Shores hahaha.


No ones getting a fishing license with me yet. That sucks. How sad.

Until you figure out that I mean something to you.

Lessons in the life of a toddler. Don't hit another toddler who has a hard plastic toy in his hand, because they will hit you back harder and over the head. Not the smartest. Also don't hit someone bigger than you.


Totally my idea. Both of them actually.



It was dark and I was drunk. No idea what this means, just wanted to type it.

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