I am my mom's old beat up eight-track...

No pain...I wish
I woke up this morning in unbelievable pain...and I couldn't get up...I threw out my back last night...how? I wonder...ha ha ha. Just kidding...I played ball for about 3 hours w/o stretching it out and then I was dumb enough to carry a bunch of stuff out of my car to my apartment in one trip...which probably aggravated the damn thing to the point where I could not even get out of bed this morning...I hate this...this is one of those things that actually make me feel old...

Mystical Powers
Ahh, the power of suggestion. Ever wonder why that is? Well, let's just say that it works...believe you me...it works. Ask, and you shall receive. Seek and ye shall find. you know? Speaking of mystical powers, I was ballzy enough to ask some other girl for her number yesterday. I seem to have gotten into a routine of acquiring numbers and not doing anything with them....that can't be too good...well, I'm just gonna have to resolve that problem soon, now won't I?

It's a small, small world
On an errand at the bank today, I saw this girl that I've always thought of as quite attractive was there...I forgot her hame though...Deion...D-something...whatever. Well, she's still really cute...but I didn't wanna walk up to her and ask her for her name again, because we've met on several occasions...darnit. What a wasted chance at asking her out...oh well, there's other fish in the sea...I guess.

Onto bigger and better things for the day...