ink, blood & tears

easy is the descent into hell.

Monday, February 26, 2007

here we go, one more time

I had quite a few firsts in the past week:
Monday:
-my first purchase from Abercrombie & Fitch
-my first time buying a wallet
Friday:
-my first time going into Toys 'R Us
Saturday:
-my first JSA convention

We had to run, indefinitely, back and forth on Friday, as punishment. I would not have minded so much, but what weighed on me was the concept of running without a finish line. How could I run if I couldn't see the finish line?

I thought Winter Congress was pretty fun.
"Mr. Rojas, can we open the window a little?"
"Yes."
"Thanks. Can we blast ghetto music?"
"No."

We were driving through a nice residential area, except it kind of reminded me of the ghetto section of Palo Alto when we went to LiveRight and blasted Stunna Glasses at Night with a car packed beyond max. I think it was because of the weather. Unfortunately Rojas did not comply, but it was worth a shot.

International Week starts tomorrow. ::Deep breath:: Imagine, I'll never have to do this again. If I could just make it through the week...and the weekend. Here goes nothing.