Today we played softball. I love softball. I always thought that it could be fun even if people really didn’t know how to play. Leave it up to this floor to prove me wrong. We lost and that is not even the point. We played like junk. I played like junk. I was so sick and I had a bad attitude. I am a good softball player, but today I sucked so badly. I hate the s-word, but there is no other way to describe me. I missed a pop fly! I played softball for over ten years and I miss a simple pop fly. It wasn’t even over my head; I just let it barely miss my glove. I did hit a triple my first time up to bat, so I don’t feel like the biggest loser in the world. But then there was the fact that everybody and their momma was telling people what to do. Usually I am one of those people because I want to be a teacher and maybe a softball coach, but today I just let people tell me what to do and then I watched them not follow their own advice. Frustration! I am frustrated because I didn’t have fun this morning. I have been waiting for this all year. I put myself in such an awkward position last weekend by going home in a hurry with a boy I barley knew just so I could be here for this crap today. Ok I am done with the angry part of this post. I do want to say that Heather rocks my face off. She is one of the most quality people I know. She had such a good attitude about everything. I am glad I get to work with her and live with her.
On a happy note, I went out with great people last night and had great food and great fellowship. My date is amazing. We are just friends, so girls go after him He was such a gentleman. His momma and papa must have raised him well. We ate at the Garlic Rose and then had great dessert at Mimi’s Café. Man that banana ice cream was the bomb! Maybe that is why I woke up sick and throwing up this morning (I can’t have dairy products). I need to get away from ORU with people who don’t get on my nerves. Oh wait I live in Tulsa with nothing to do. That leaves me with doing homework at a coffee shop. Very familiar. Oh that’s right, I do that every Saturday. The joys of being in college. This better be worth it dangit! I‘ll leave you guys with a funny quote. I sure you need to laugh now.If you meet a brown bear in the woods, don’t panic. Brown bears don’t eat people, they eat berries. Black bears eat people. However, a brown bear will trade you to a black bear for some berries.