Bad stuff

I've just been informed that Ashley Perrin died today.
All I know is that it was a single person car accident.
I'm sure the local paper will have a story and I will post a link to it along with funeral information when I have it.

That reminds me of this INCREDIBLY LONG STORY

ran 2 miles 18mins14secs
100x4 crunches, 20x3 leg overs, 20x3 leg lifts

I highly suggest everyone go see Team America at the earlies possible chance. I have never laughed that hard in a theater. And be sure to stay to the end, otherwise you'll never know just how worthless Alec Baldwin is.

I almost had to whoop some fratty freshman ass the other night at the game. After I finally crowded this douchebag off of my seat (he was standing on my seat while the guys in front of me were standing on theirs, meaning I could see next to nothing) so that I could stand there, he kept trying to stand between me and his sorotity bitch without knocking over my bottle of water. It was quite amusing, especially since all it was going to take from him was pushing me a little to get my elbow in his face for being such a bitch earlier. So she finally moved over a little and let him in. What set it all off was when he and her left to get a drink and told his friend to watch their seats. WHAT THE FUCK his seats? I dont fucking think so. Soon after he left I got into a shouting match (which I started by the way) with his friends, who are quite lucky the last dojo-kun is to "refrain from violent behavior", and also that I really don't need being kicked out of Tiger Stadium on my record right now, and that I'd hate to ruin the karate club's alleged flawless record on starting fights. As the quarter went on however, they began to realize that I was extremely pissed and they were completely wrong. In fact, when the little bitch and the girl came back, they mentioned to him that he might want to just stay over on the steps because I was pissed off. And the guy really was a little bitch, it was amusing. So the girl came and stood back on Jon's seat, but he stayed over on the steps. As soon as halftime got there and everyone sat down, and they saw me talking to Jon talking to Scott, they realized they really fucked up and quickly apologized to me and said they'd try to stand on their own seats when the game started back up, which they did so.

Funny thing is, a year ago, I would've just taken all that and never said a word. I think the huge increase in my confidence is really the best part of dropping 40 pounds, getting in great shape, and learning a martial art. I don't take shit from anyone anymore. If you're pissing me off, and you're someone that I am allowed to yell at, then you're getting yelled at, and one wrong move on your part and you're ass is getting kicked. Now, its a whole other situation if you're someone that I'm not allowed to yell at (and you know who you are), then it gets a little hairy, and I only recently have learned how to deal with thats it better to bring stuff up early rather than hope it fixes itself.

I finally made my semesterly pilgrimage to Hooters Friday night, Shawn and Holly came. Scott and Jon wussed out because they had to go to the gym again (they had been already Friday afternoon) because they had a workout to makeup from missing Monday.

FAKE TITS FUCK YEAH

How many times do I have to hear the word 'womb' today?

Ran 2 miles, 18mins 55 secs
100x4 crunches, 20x3 Leg overs (or maybe its 40x3, it was left right one, left right two), 40 leg lift things,
Sprinted .25 mile, 1min40sec
then did some shoulder stuff with Scott and Cack

Today was a weird day, and I don't know why.
Started out normal enough, got my probability test back, perfect score. The test was out of 102, then there was a 10 point bonus. Unfortunatly, he cut us off at 102. He said there was like 6 or 7 perfects, meaning got all 102 plus the bonus, but we only got 102 points. I had one of those, my friend Andrew ( a guy I know from physics and is taking the course because I recommended it) had another. Who knows who had the others.

Then I was bad and went to McDonalds for lunch, got a BigMac combo, thats all I ever get from there, unless I'm going for a Flurry.
Then I went and tutored, only one of my regulars showed up, and she didn't stay for long. I was kinda dissappointed, because I have like 5 regulars, and I usually see about 3 of them every Tues./Thurs. Actually, another of my regs was there when I got there, but she had just came to make sure I was going to be there after 3:30, then she never showed up later.
Then I had to write up this rotation and transformation algorithm for my friend Ben, he's working on coding some computer game and he sucks at math.
So I go upstairs to scan and email that to him, and end up playing pingpong with some of my physics friends. There's a table in the student lounge. Its probably been 8 years since I had played that, putting the last time being when we played in PE my freshman year at PHS.
Then I come home, cook, start to watch Anger Management with the roommates, then go run and work out, come back and finish the movie, then a nice long shower.

Then I sat down here. And for some reason, I felt very weird. It seems to have passed now, but I can't quite put my finger on what it was, or what caused it. It felt like something was very wrong somewhere. I'm afraid to call home and ask, because I know how my family is, it will only worry them if something isn't wrong there. Not worry them about me, but worry them that something is very wrong somewhere.
Who knows

I bed now.

We were, umm, getting supplies

Sunday 10/17
Ran 2 miles, like 21 minutes, then a bunch of ab stuff
I'm not sure exactly how I did it, but I pulled a muscle in my ass. Right cheek to be exact. I started feeling it about half a mile into that run.

Super Science Saturday was fun. Lots of elementary kids running around. Most listened, but some were brats. There were some high school kids there too, getting extra credit for physics and chemistry classes. That isn't an assumption, I asked two girls and they said they were getting credit in their physics class.
I learned something very important. I stressed this to the kids after I learned it. I was telling them it before, but I really hit it home after. ALWAYS WEAR YOUR SAFETY GOGGLES!
Since I was 'playing' with liquid nitrogen for them, one of the sponsors thought I should be wearing goggles, not that she thought I needed them, just to show the kids that you should wear them. It was a damn good thing I had them. I had been finishing my nitrogen talk off by throwing a bowl of it in the air so they could see it boil in midair. Well about an hour after I had been wearing the goggles, I fucked it up and got a face full of nitrogen. While I'm still pretty sure my eyes would've fine, since I insticntivly closed them as soon as I realized I was fucking up, it might've turned out bad.
So after that I threw the nitrogen much more safely. I had been throwing it almost straight up, hence I curved a little too much and got the face. After that, I instead held the bowl by my side and threw it forward.

I feel I should apologize to someone for something I said Saturday. The comment of "my Fridays have opened up" now seems a little cold hearted, and I didn't really mean it that way. For those that don't know, me and Holly have recently split-up. We've had our problems, and developed a few more. Maybe they'll get sorted out, maybe they won't, only time will tell.

Now I have to go down to class. My ass hurts.

That is the new moon record, now and forever

1 mile, 8 mins 25 secs
Current weight 173, again, not running in a week with some bad food and beer, but I lost the two pounds I gained.

Last night I went ice skating with some friends. It was kinda fun. It might sound mean, but it was that or sit at home by myself all night feeling depressed. You see, for those who don't know, lets just say my Friday nights have recently became open, though in most cases, I'm going to be doing homework, so they aren't really open, I just didn't have anything pressing to do last night cause I have tonight.

Now I must be off to man the Society of Physics Students table at Super Science Saturday. Its kinda a science fair for little kids, lots of hands on experiments. So I have to first go to Nich. Hall and get all our demo equipment and about 20 liters of liquid nitrogen. Ah liquid nitrogen, you will be my saving grace today. =P
I just have to fight dipping one of these metal rings in it to make it conduct REALLY well and then launching into the Field House ceiling with this coil we use to make the rings jump off.

Trogdor was a man

Last night with Vikki was realy great. Pictures shall ensue, as soon as she gets home and then emails them to me.
After dinner, Shawn showed up, and then Holly left, and we sat around talking for a while.
Then about 9 or so we walked down to the Mellow Mushroom and had some honey pretzels and a few drinks. We walked because I'm very adamant about drinking and driving, and good thing cause none of us were able to drive when we walked out of there.
Upon returning home, through a good amount of bullshitting and drunkeness on the part of Shawn, a new drink was invented.
The Farlow consist of a mixed shot of Bailey's creme and Jager, then drank car bomb style with half a Bud Light. While he said it wasn't that bad, I can't vouch for it.
Vikki was really tired, so they ended up staying here last night on our fold out couch.
They left this morning, and it was sad, we both really wish we could've had some more time together.

And now for inside jokes! Basically, things that I have to write down lest I forget how funny they are. If you weren't here, you're not going to get them, and there's one that even though you were here, you're not going to get.

Here, lick my lemon.
I'll show you my master sword if you show me your triforce. (I may have messed that one up, let me know if I said it wrong.)
and my personal favorite
Consumated V's

This is going to be so cool

1.5 miles, 14mins13secs

Tomorrow a very good friend of mine from Ohio is coming to visit for a little bit on her way back home from a vacation in Texas.
Shawn, I don't know if you got my messages the other day, but you're welcome to come hang out. Though you might want to bring Vik her things that you have, else she might kick you in the balls. =P
Additionally, its her 22nd birthday tomorrow, but I doubt much drinking will be done if any at all, cause I think she is driving through the night cause she has to be back at work on Wednesday.