halo and pigball part deux

Appearently a long time ago I blogged about halo and pig ball. Since that time I have had time to re evaluate my opinion on the subject. I now like Halo. I do not believe it to be a divider. Well maybe only when one person (me) sucks horribly at it. Pig ball however is still a game among games. Made for Men of Men. Played by only the most manliest of men. And envolves tremendous battle prowess and fortitude.

Come on Irene

I have a jumble of things in my head. They are IN my head too.
1. a crazy song which reminds me of another crazy song which I havent heard since 7th grade during which time I thought the song was sung by a lesbian but really just a guy with a high pitched voice.
2. I feel as though I may be slacking somewhat in school. But not really.

3. I did laundry today. it feels good to get that off my chest.

4. Elizabeth never fails to Amaze me

5. Dougs play cracked me up.

6. As I did my laundry today there was a man who was doing certain janitorial duty's. I assume because he was in fact a janitor. Nothing odd about that but when I said hi he said nothing then I made some small talk comment to which he made no reply. But then he held the door for me as I left with my big laundry basket so he had no ill will toward me I guess. Maybe he was a mute. That seems to be an exciting prospect for me...

I'm Getting Married.

So I would like to announce that I asked Elizabeth to marry me.....
GUESS WHAT SHE SAID!? She said "Yes." So as you can imagine I am excited. It should be interesting to note that I proposed in the same location where I battled the chicken ducks. Anyway. She was really surprized. So I did a Good job I think. If you want a detailed story I bet you can get it at Elizabeths blog. She will do a better job at telling it I think.

I don't read good

So I took a test recently. A legal and legislative analysis test to be exacting. I did really well on it for the most part. Of course I ran out of time while I was taking it, which is never a good thing. But I ran out of time because I spent to much time on reading the case. So the Professor (who I must say is really the nicest lady ever) took me aside the next class period and expressed some concerns with my performance on this test. So I panicked I began to reevaluate whether I should even become a lawyer. I wondered "is justice really more than just a word?" (Patton and Patton slogan from my childhood) ..(well not the question but a statement: "Patton and Patton where justice is more than just a word." said the stern commercial actor in nice suite while starring you down sternly.) but I digress. However when I received the test I had obtained a B on it so I don't know why she seemed so concerned. Perhaps I just seemed to her like I don't like getting B's. So I while I was talking to her she commented on how I did perfectly on the part that I finished. Then she asked me something that I hope will never be asked again. And the killer part of it is that she asked it with such sincere concern for me. "Mike, Do you read slow?" .....
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apparently. I'm also a crappy speller. ...Oh I forgot to give you my ADA statement...(Sigh)