Life goes on.

Mar 16, 2003 13:03

It's been a while since my last post which means I have many things to post about. First off is Nationals. Pace High NJROTC won first place at the Auburn field meet, giving us a front door invitation to the NJROTC Navy National Competition. Armed Exhibition won second place, which I still think was handed to us on a silver spoon. Why? We dropped three rifles. That's bad if you don't know what I'm talking about. So, everyone either really sucked, or our routine really kicks ass. I hope it's the latter. But yeah... I'm doing pretty good. My wrist has finally healed. God doesn't want me to go to Nationals. I keep getting hurt every day. I went fishing with Rich, Brad, Daniel, and Jake. What an idiot I am. We can't just fish like normal people, no, we had to walk all the way out to the middle of the damn bay. My eyes went bloodshot the next day from either pure fear of being killed my an alligator or one of the 50,000 diseases that was sitting in that damn swamp. But I'm okay. Adam always has an interesting little bit of input whenever I mention something about girls so I'm trying to find a way to word my next sentence. There are a lot of people in this world that could be your potential wife/husband. Not a lot of us have come across that person yet (that we know of). However, have you ever had the really weird feeling when you get next to someone you know and can't describe it? Not necessarily an attraction, just a weird feeling. I got one yesterday. My face went all red and it got real hot. The last time I blushed like that it was because I got caught sending an email to an unmentioned facility. The email was not good. Anyway, so yeah. I don't know. I don't think Adam can make fun of anything I said. Good. Well, it's kind of crappy outside so I'm going to go format my computer.

Moment of Zen for the Day: Jack Handey quote #214: Most of the time it was probably real bad being stuck down in a dungeon. But some days, when there was a bad storm outside, you'd look out your little window and think, "Boy, I'm glad I'm not out in that."
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