Back to the Grind:

Yes, faithful bloggians, I am still alive and kickin'. This week rocked socks! I was able to see all my awesome friends from home and work along with them in some rockin ministry. Along the same lines, I had the one and only Brad Butcher. Great guy with a sense of humor along my lines! The car trips were cool and funny. I've hung out with Brad almost all year and never had a one on one with him. He doesn?t talk much. I respect that. We were joking around about him having a 200 word per day limit on speech... which he normally expends in the morning. We had a great time and I am thankful that he had the patience and endurance to deal with "the kids". Because he's met my little brother and sister, he never wants to have kids.

Guess it's time to put my brain back to the good old proverbial grinding stone of school.

So here I am, all back at school and such, and it is pretty dead here. Not that is isn't as busy as I left it, just minus a few people right now. I am starting to see most of my group, but there are still a few out with the choral still. I got to see most of the important people... though, as said before, some of them are still out with choral (Rob and K8, I miss you guys!). I got to hang out with Brent and Kev and Mr. Green for a bit, which was super-rad and also got to watch a movie and such with Liz (very glad to see her too). During the movie, which was a bit cheesy and hard to hear, Liz drew a picture of my "future girlfriend"... she's quite punky and very cute, both huge plusses... Now if I can only find the real one....

(I attempted to draw a picture of her future boyfriend, but I'm not very good at drawing... so the picture turned out to look like an anime version of me.... which is weird because I was told that the picture that I was drawn looks like an anime version of her...alright people, don't speculate. Liz and I are very good friends, but not like THAT)

The "Camping" trip:

Last night, Keiser, Glidden, Brad, Billings, Brent, Musgrave, and I had a Halo tourney last night. I hate campers. For those of you who don't know what a camper is, I'll tell you. A camper is the guy who stays in one place with either a sniper rifle or other scoped weapon and picks people off. This type of fighting bothers me. I do not mind the occasional institution of snipeage, but when that is all that a team does, it gets very annoying. I got so annoyed that I was thinking and said a very not so nice things directed at them through the screen. What is hilarious though is that in the matches where the rifle was not present, Brent and I rocked the house. I can't say that we mopped the floor with them, because they did very well for telling us that they sucked. They were able to hold their own. But I really hate campers.