continuing my tradition to post at least twice a day...or twice a waking period...wait...that would even itself out anyway....enough'a that.

i was havin' a bitch of a problem with accessing the cisl computers earlier this evening to try and do my FUCKING homework 'cause i'm working all day tomorrow...so i had to let out some rage and asked blinn if he wanted to golf, which he agreed to :) it was only the two of us so we went on a fast golf (jogging to discs and such). i was doing pretty shitty to begin with...but then at the spike hole (law) i went and one'd it with a hammer...at least i think so. unfortunately it got stuck on the top (and it was blinn's disc! sorry dude) but i heard a thud that sounded like the spike...so i counted it....and of course to keep the night going, i ran to my secret location and grabbed the least-pigeon-shitted-on disc i could find, scraped it off and continued golfing. at the jefferson hole, my disc rolled in front of that bench by furnald and two girls were sitting there. one of them had picked up my least-pigeon-shitted-on disc and had it balancing on her head!! i couldn't believe it, i felt so bad. i told her, very pensively, that it was a REALLY dirty disc but she was like, oh, oops, and tossed it to me...oh well.

either way, i was at 60 strokes, and about ten feet from the lion head after TWO THROWS, and i fuck it up. instead of threeing it and tying my record of 61 (record set in clown shoes i might add) i fuck it up, bounces over the fence into the bushes, i fuck it up again, and i'm left with 63 (ironically my standing record without clown shoes). good shit, especially since we were rushing :) i had a good time, besides losing blinn's disc. i'll get it as soon as i can man, sorry.

here ends thursday...work tomorrow, then come back and do homework, then party party party, then leave for yale at 6:30am saturday....so few hours 'till then.

i work well under stress

peace homez