and so it is...
So Im starting this new thing, and, i know its not the most original thing in the world, but its new to me, its called " self evaluation" ill take some time every now and then and think to myself " am i an a-hole? do i do a-holish things? am i nice to people? do i judge to much simply on preconcieved notions?" so far ive made 3 new friends...i know! its really exiting. This one guy i decided to hate simply because he was laughing once and i for some reason thought it was at me, the more i thought about it it was probably just jelousy because the guy has a slammin' hot gf. Hes really cool though, and im just going to say it, yeah hes "sweet" , real nice guy.
Ooooon a different note i spent the weekend in houston with luke, probably my best friend, if not one of the best friends ive made since ive been here. We did alot of stuff including living out one of my dreams of eating at one of those restaurants where the guy cooks the food in front of you and throws it everywhere and makes cool jokes like yelling " aaaaaaaaaaah budda-fly!" everytime he threw more butter on the grill, it was great, i was so into it that people were making fun of me, but it was like a magic show for me. I felt like a dad too this weekend, it was kinda cool, but creepy at first. Heres the scenario, i had JUST learned that luke even had a nephew on the way to houston, so that night as im asleep in bed, weary and worn out from travel, a three year old boy walks into the room and i wake up with him right in front of my face. At first i freaked out and that freaked him out too, but the kid was bawling, like, snot and tears everywhere ( this kid is 3 years old, sorry forgot) anyway, in my stupor i ask him whats wrong to which he responds " momm daddy miss" and crawls into bed with me...i didnt know what to do at first so i just moved over and let him lay there. He told me thanks too before he dozed off, i feel gay for saying it was really cute, but it was. So in the morning everyone walked in and remarked on how cute it was that i let ethan (the kid) sleep in the bed with me because he was scared, heh, anyway, the kid was attached to my leg the the rest of the weekend and now i have a new found appreciation for toddlers.
So thats what i did in houston, it was just me luke and his girlfriend most of the time, so in all the pictures im holding up 3 fingers to represent that im the third wheel...i thought it was kinda cool or something...iono. Weeeeeeell....its about time to make like 54% of newlywed christian couples and split....HAHA! im getting really good at this, i dont even really know if that statistic is correct, i rock none the less. Im out....
Ooooon a different note i spent the weekend in houston with luke, probably my best friend, if not one of the best friends ive made since ive been here. We did alot of stuff including living out one of my dreams of eating at one of those restaurants where the guy cooks the food in front of you and throws it everywhere and makes cool jokes like yelling " aaaaaaaaaaah budda-fly!" everytime he threw more butter on the grill, it was great, i was so into it that people were making fun of me, but it was like a magic show for me. I felt like a dad too this weekend, it was kinda cool, but creepy at first. Heres the scenario, i had JUST learned that luke even had a nephew on the way to houston, so that night as im asleep in bed, weary and worn out from travel, a three year old boy walks into the room and i wake up with him right in front of my face. At first i freaked out and that freaked him out too, but the kid was bawling, like, snot and tears everywhere ( this kid is 3 years old, sorry forgot) anyway, in my stupor i ask him whats wrong to which he responds " momm daddy miss" and crawls into bed with me...i didnt know what to do at first so i just moved over and let him lay there. He told me thanks too before he dozed off, i feel gay for saying it was really cute, but it was. So in the morning everyone walked in and remarked on how cute it was that i let ethan (the kid) sleep in the bed with me because he was scared, heh, anyway, the kid was attached to my leg the the rest of the weekend and now i have a new found appreciation for toddlers.
So thats what i did in houston, it was just me luke and his girlfriend most of the time, so in all the pictures im holding up 3 fingers to represent that im the third wheel...i thought it was kinda cool or something...iono. Weeeeeeell....its about time to make like 54% of newlywed christian couples and split....HAHA! im getting really good at this, i dont even really know if that statistic is correct, i rock none the less. Im out....