I guess I'm not cut out to be much of an athlete. Maybe my mom was smart to hold me out of football in high school. Since I've come to college, I've broken my nose playing soccer, broken my leg playing ULTIMATE frisbee, and sprained my ankle/foot a couple times playing basketball.

It's a good thing there's fantasy sports to keep me happy. At least I can live vicariously through the guys that I chose to represent me on my team. Sometimes I like to think they are playing their hardest to make me proud. And I have a girlriend...boy am I lucky.

hmm...I don't really know where I was going with this blog tonight. I just felt a little bad since I haven't updated it in about a month or so.

Be aware though, there'll be a new link for another blog on the right hand side column coming in the next few days. It should be good, just wait...