I've been mocked, slapped, and incredulously gaped at for admitting this to people, but for those of you who don't know yet, I am an avid sports fan. I spent 5 hours today flipping from the Illinois/Arizona game, to the UCLA/USC game, to the Duke/Georgetown game (blast Georgetown for falling apart and losing in the last few minutes...), then to the Arkansas/Florida game. Of those four games, only one of the teams I wanted to win actually won. Fortunately, that team was Arizona, so I didn't have to remove my trachea with a pickle fork.
But I do really love sports, particularly basketball and football. I love the rules of the games, I love identifying with and hating players and coaches, and I am even rather emotionally effected by game outcomes. If any of you share my passion, I'd love to watch a game with you, although I warn you that I am prone to swearing, shouting, and tears.
In other news, yesterday was World AIDS Day. What did you do about it? I admit that I didn't do anything, aside from tell other people it was World AIDS Day.
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Between Dordt, the Suns, and UofA, all of my basketball connections are doing pretty well.
I've watched basketball with you, and its kind of frightening for two reasons: 1) I dont understand all the rules 2) You get really into which I never will... but thats ok pookster I still love you.
Hello Hello. I hope you dominate the exams. Keep Celebrating the reason... It's a Bay! Peace and Love
Dear Bethany,
Your crap keeps showing up everywhere - in my car (U2?), my closet (pleather jacket), my room (wierd red Native American inspired jacket - among many other places. It is as if you never left. Which means you must immediately visit very soonish! OH! And your plant is in our appartment as well, after barely surviving a surprise sneak-attack by lil kat.
Love,
Sarah Alice
it's not true.
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