Oh Those Sunday Nights
Wait what was the score? Haha. Wow! We really played terrible today. I would be pissed that we were the best team in the league and lost to a piece of crap team, but I really can't be. I actually got most of my homework done because we didn't have to play the second game. I really don't know how I would have done any of it if we would have played another game. That is no excuse to lose, and we certainly didn't lose on purpose. We really sucked today, but I am just thinking of the positive side of losing. That is a sentence that I never thought would come out of my mouth. In retrospect, I can see that I am actually better at losing things than winning them. i.e. women, teeth, hockey games, etc. It always surprises me how bad I feel on Sunday nights. It's just insane. I haven't actually felt this way in a while because I have only been going to work. School has definitely put a notch up on my stress levels, and I am not really taking classes that are hard. Perhaps I would be okay if I would let myself go to bed on time, rather than typing on this or something else waiting for something to happen in the middle of the night. So once again I complain to cyberspace for no reason other than to have someone to talk to. I like how this semester is going so far. I just am a worry wart. I should be fine after the week starts and I get in gear again. Plus, I have to be in a good mood, my motorcycle looks sweet now that I put some new junk on it. Hooray for sweet looking motorcycles.