I arrived just in time for my accounting lecture today, and found my favorite seats unoccupied. After class I was feeling slightly lazy, but biked to the ARC anyway. Most of the time when I'm feeling like a slug, all it takes is just to get myself started doing whatever I need to do, and then everything seems better.

Once I was at the ARC, I jumped right into a basketball game. There was a tall third year from Jesuit high school in Sacramento. From my experiences with Jesuit people, it seems like they all have big mouths and big talent, but lack in people skills. This guy seemed like he was always trying to pick a fight. And every time he started raising his voice, people everywhere would stop and watch the commotion.

I had a big asian teammate from Oakland guarding him. They started arguing, and everything escalated like I've never seen before. Before long it was extremely heated, and they were talking about calling buddies they knew to kil each other or something... "It ain't matta if chu call the whole phonebook!" *Hiss!!" "Rawr!!" "Where chu from?" "Ima froma oakland!" "Growl!" "See my teeth? They crooked! See the scars of my face? This happen to me three days ago! It's fresh on mah mind!"

That's seriously the kinda stuff they were shouting at each other. All of us short people were just trying to play basketball...

God gave me a VERY beautiful sunset to stare at on my way home. Thank you God.

Ever since I switched to a very rigid 11pm-7am (or 11:30pm-7:30/8pm) sleeping schedule, I've had a long dream every single night. Now I look forward to going to sleep, and when I wake up in the morning, sometimes I can jump right back into the dream. It's really weird, but I love it.

I got my first midterm score back today, and discovered that I did pretty well. Thank you God.