I'm beat to hell and my moms playing that stupid Mathew Sweet song. You know the one. I just finished my 3rd day of my new school, andmy first day of football. I haven't played football since 5th grade and now I remember how tired you are after playing. Not gonna be on much now that schools started, except on the weekend. My social lifes down the crapper and the only people I know are you guys. How in the world does anyone get anything done at this school? Maybe its just me but its tooquick paced. And it doesn't help with the staffs "No cell phone" pride. I mean theres like fifty security guards over the place and if they see someone with a cell phone, they're like "He's got a cell phone!!! Take him down!!!" and then they hit you with a taser. They definitely care more about security than the happiness and well being of their students. The clases are all right, except theres 8 of them and I'm used to 6.

At least the throbbing in my legs in finally gone and I'm not puking from heat stroke anymore. Lots of Avatar stuff going, huh? Too bad I can't enjoy it since I'm getting up at five and going to bed at eight. Plus footballs like, what, 3 hours long. So I'm getting home at 6 with 8 clases worth of homework. One things for sure, my blogging potential might have finally been realized. And also that I'm definitely not going to Tibet or Canada this year :(. I suppose I'm better well of then most, but it doesn't hurt to feel sorry for yourself once in a while, right?