do you have a bandage for my scraped up knees?
Every once in a while I like to get on LJ and update everyone about my life and all the small trivial events that take place in it.
So as of late, things have been really good, I finally got that research question done, it was a little bit late, but it got done all the same. Even after finishing it, I'm still kind of bitter about the fact that I had to take time out of my day to do it, it was worthless. THE END.
My team won the RNCHL championship (hockey), I know that sounds rather boring, but I was excited about it, the only other championship I've ever been a part of was junior league baseball, when we went like 15-1 and won the "championship game". So it's nice to be able to say yeah, I'm the champ! Plus we get our names on the "Sheeran Cup", which isn't a huge deal but it'll be nice to walk into the Ice Station (barring it doesn't close) and be like HEY, my name is on that trophy right there, cus we beat ass, and we were the champs! In other hockey news, the NHL are still being jerks, but there will be hockey back in Roanoke next year. Apparently the team name is going to be the Roanoke Valley Vipers and they're going to have LA King type colors, being black, silver, white, and purple.
In other sporting news, being that I'm the worst RA ever, I hurt one of my residents playing basketball, and if that doesn't sound bad enough, it was a female resident. Who feels like an ass? Woodson felt like an ass, a HUGE ass! So long story short, I was playing defense and just stepped back and our knees knocked together, her knee being already faulty, buckles under the pressure and we earn a trip to the ER for a couple of hours. I can't put into words how bad I felt. It really sucks when someone is hurt and you know you're responsible for it, accident or not, it blows.
I can't finish this up w/o talking about a couple of things...
One being, I kind of realized today that aside from the Cov kids (Joe, Nate, Steve, etc.), I don't really hold anyone in that area's opinion in regard anymore. One or two people sure, my family (some of them) are givens, but I don't care the way I used to about certain people's opinions of me. I find that lately, I care a lot more about what other people think, those other people being friends that I've gotten close with this year and last year at school (Hentz, Tredder, etc. etc.) And I even hold some of the Cov's guys opinions in higher regard than I used to, just because we've gotten closer then we were in high school. It's just kind of funny to look back and think about how high I held some people and now it's hard not to laugh at them for what they're doing and where they are at. Everyone makes life choices and I don't want to judge, but why did I ever care what they thought? I guess thats the way things go sometimes, not that I'm complaining, I wouldn't trade it for the world. My friends FUCKING own! (PS - If you're reading this and get pissed cus you think I don't care what you think, don't, I'm not talking about everyone, just a few people inparticular)
The other being I met this new girl a couple weeks ago, possibly a month. Now I had met said girl right after Xmas break because she is on staff with me, not my staff but Res Life as a whole and had thought she was cute, but knew better than to think of it as any more than that. We never really talked until we all hung out in Nate's room one night and watched Super Troopers. Now keep in mind she's awesome, but also keep in mind that she, at this point, had a crush on a friend of mine. I wasn't sure how the friend felt, but I knew that I was kind of into her a little bit, so that's when it started, and the rest is history. I fell hard, really hard, and I guess things just work out like that sometimes. The next thing I know, we're hanging out everyday and I have it bad. If you would've asked me then if I had a chance with her, I would've said no way. We had sooo much in common and we get a long great, but usually when that's the case, I get the "well I think we're just better as good friends", so I kind of just let it go. One would say I'm not the most confident person you'll ever meet, but I give it my best. After it's all said and done, imagine my surprise when I find out she likes me too. WOWZA! Never saw it coming, knocked me for a complete loop and for a couple of days I was just like, really? no way? But it's going good, at least I think it is, and I feel like it's a mutual thing.
And who is this super girl that Woodson is crazy about?
Her name is Gwen...
...and she fucking rocks.
.fin
So as of late, things have been really good, I finally got that research question done, it was a little bit late, but it got done all the same. Even after finishing it, I'm still kind of bitter about the fact that I had to take time out of my day to do it, it was worthless. THE END.
My team won the RNCHL championship (hockey), I know that sounds rather boring, but I was excited about it, the only other championship I've ever been a part of was junior league baseball, when we went like 15-1 and won the "championship game". So it's nice to be able to say yeah, I'm the champ! Plus we get our names on the "Sheeran Cup", which isn't a huge deal but it'll be nice to walk into the Ice Station (barring it doesn't close) and be like HEY, my name is on that trophy right there, cus we beat ass, and we were the champs! In other hockey news, the NHL are still being jerks, but there will be hockey back in Roanoke next year. Apparently the team name is going to be the Roanoke Valley Vipers and they're going to have LA King type colors, being black, silver, white, and purple.
In other sporting news, being that I'm the worst RA ever, I hurt one of my residents playing basketball, and if that doesn't sound bad enough, it was a female resident. Who feels like an ass? Woodson felt like an ass, a HUGE ass! So long story short, I was playing defense and just stepped back and our knees knocked together, her knee being already faulty, buckles under the pressure and we earn a trip to the ER for a couple of hours. I can't put into words how bad I felt. It really sucks when someone is hurt and you know you're responsible for it, accident or not, it blows.
I can't finish this up w/o talking about a couple of things...
One being, I kind of realized today that aside from the Cov kids (Joe, Nate, Steve, etc.), I don't really hold anyone in that area's opinion in regard anymore. One or two people sure, my family (some of them) are givens, but I don't care the way I used to about certain people's opinions of me. I find that lately, I care a lot more about what other people think, those other people being friends that I've gotten close with this year and last year at school (Hentz, Tredder, etc. etc.) And I even hold some of the Cov's guys opinions in higher regard than I used to, just because we've gotten closer then we were in high school. It's just kind of funny to look back and think about how high I held some people and now it's hard not to laugh at them for what they're doing and where they are at. Everyone makes life choices and I don't want to judge, but why did I ever care what they thought? I guess thats the way things go sometimes, not that I'm complaining, I wouldn't trade it for the world. My friends FUCKING own! (PS - If you're reading this and get pissed cus you think I don't care what you think, don't, I'm not talking about everyone, just a few people inparticular)
The other being I met this new girl a couple weeks ago, possibly a month. Now I had met said girl right after Xmas break because she is on staff with me, not my staff but Res Life as a whole and had thought she was cute, but knew better than to think of it as any more than that. We never really talked until we all hung out in Nate's room one night and watched Super Troopers. Now keep in mind she's awesome, but also keep in mind that she, at this point, had a crush on a friend of mine. I wasn't sure how the friend felt, but I knew that I was kind of into her a little bit, so that's when it started, and the rest is history. I fell hard, really hard, and I guess things just work out like that sometimes. The next thing I know, we're hanging out everyday and I have it bad. If you would've asked me then if I had a chance with her, I would've said no way. We had sooo much in common and we get a long great, but usually when that's the case, I get the "well I think we're just better as good friends", so I kind of just let it go. One would say I'm not the most confident person you'll ever meet, but I give it my best. After it's all said and done, imagine my surprise when I find out she likes me too. WOWZA! Never saw it coming, knocked me for a complete loop and for a couple of days I was just like, really? no way? But it's going good, at least I think it is, and I feel like it's a mutual thing.
And who is this super girl that Woodson is crazy about?
Her name is Gwen...
...and she fucking rocks.
.fin