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"you're not a breast or an ass man, you're a personality man" -about me

Sunday, February 23, 2003

i'm giving up the feeling

Basketball
Yesterday at 2:00 or so in the afternoon I reported to the basketballl courts to shoot hoops. Basically it was the Kings fans versus the Lakers fan in best of seven series, kinda. Teams didn't stay constant throughout the games, with people leaving, and some not showing up. Regardless, it was the closest thing we've had to a Kings vs Lakers game, so it was okay in that sense. After a grueling seven games series consistening of close games played to thirteen points, the Kings fans came out on top. Oh well. Rematch sometime. Yes, I was pretty pissed. I destroyed two regular sized water bottles, a can, and a gallon sized water bottle in a display of rage, haha. I also picked up a trash can and was going to destroy that too before Kevin convinced me otherwise. But yes, that is me on the court/field. I'll talk smack (well, I d anyways, but whatever) and all that good stuff. Play to win, no mercy, no cherity please. Bumped and hurt? Play through it. But I do leave it all on the court/field. What happens there stays there. Unless people cheat. Then that really upsets me. However today, we simply got beat.

Charity Ball 2003
Hahaha so after the bball games, everyone was to go home, shower, get changed, etc. and go to the Toy's house sometime between 5:30 and 6:00. By the time we left the courts it was like 5:15, and I'm always late, you know, lol. Anyways, so we get there, and we heads out toward SF Marriott, with Nick, Will, and AJ riding in my car. I gave my rendition of "Freak It." Traffic on the bridge. Jittery. We eventually find the hotel on the second lap. Luckily I found a parking spot that was only a block from the hotel. Yay for that. We walked in around 7:20 or something.

After a little trouble deciding where to sit, we settled in and just started to dig into the salad before some person started talking. Blah blah blah, so eventually the rest of the food comes. Not bad, I suppose. But then again, mass produced pre-planned dishes are only so good you know? So yeah, ate the food, then they started playing some music. Eventually everyone made their ways to the floor, grooved in their own little way, and stuff like that there. Sometime in the middle we took a group picture. Then we hit the floor again. In accordane with nature and the way of things, someone has to look like an idiot. I was glad to fill in that role. Oh. Also, at sometime I made out a call for the CS radio command C+3. AJ in the meantime, got his game on kinda, but I'd just like to say that he's a liar. =/ And it was kinda dark up in there. Fortunately, I did not lose any money during the night. Except for the stupid bridge toll that I paid. What's up with that? I also took one of Will's Motrin pills, haha. You know, them headaches are so contagious.

The car ride home wasn't that bad, except for Nick, AJ, and Will squished up in the back seat because Flora took the front seat. The radio basically sucks now, but the guys did a good job of not really pissing me off or anything while I was driving, although there was a lot of yacking coming up from front. =p Surprisingly quick the drive was, and I didn't even speed. Not that I could or anything. We went back to the Toy household, and hung out for a while. After taking AJ home and dropping Nick off, I made a quick lap around Pineville before getting in the door a bit after 2:00.

Uh according to Nick I might be scheduled to work in six hours from now. If they call me, I'm gonna tell them that I wont be going in, haha. In other news, two unrelated things now seem to be more definate now.



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