Whatever cranks your cheese wheel
Yesterday afternoon I went back to Denton and called up Arun. I met two of his friends James and Gerrell. After visiting Sam and Audrey, we played volleyball at College Inn with a lot of random people. Audrey told me that Gina tried to get a slot on the maintenance crew and they told her they had all the people they needed. So even though I still should have, I didn't go and ask if they would take me back. I may still. An hour ago, I just read the highly acclaimed book by Spencer Johnson M.D. Who Moved my Cheese? My grandmother lent it to my mother. I'm glad I did. It taught me to have a better perspective on things. It painted a pretty good analogy of how people let irrational fear of change control or even destroy their futures. I reccomend it. You don't have to buy it, just take an hour(it's pretty short) to sit in Barnes and Noble and read it.
