artimusappleseed

I ventured to the St. Vinnie's here, and it yielded such wonderful items. :Sandwich Maker (for poop-tons of tuna melts and other potentially-delicious experiments) :An antique, metal Meat Tenderizer (by Progressus Italy, ca. 1900-1940s) :C-3PO "Polly Pocket-esque" toy :Three cds: - Offspring - Americana - Eve 6 - Eve 6 - Gin Blossoms - New Miserable Experience I'm enrolled in four intramural sports currently for the semester, including: - dodgeball    ((1st game tonight)) - flag football    ((1st game Wed.)) - volleyball - ultimate frisbee I'm full to the rim with all of these different things going on outside of classes, work

No more running for me; running a constant three miles on the track is wearing on my knees tremendously. I'm headed back to Marquette in two weeks.  Hang out with me before I'm gone for three months. I'm not feeling too positive that I'll be able to fund this upcoming year of schooling, and my plans for the following summer.  What a drag..  HAHA. Met a nice chica at the Warped Tour, but for too short of a time. I'm reading more now, which is wicked awesome. Things, overall, are sub-par. I can cast a line, but can't make the catch.

Things have been coming along relatively well. I've picked up on running three miles each night once again.  There are several reasons I'm doing this, like:  to keep in shape, cut down on headaches, help me sleep, and productive thinking time.  There is nothing that compares to the feeling once you finish that last lap and take a quarter-mile walk afterwards. I'm feeling a little more like myself, like how I want to feel.  I suppose there's an individual that has something to do with this, but I won't tell you her name. I go back to Marquette in one month, and I'm pretty excited about it.  I'll be heading up a little earlier this year for