Well, maybe not so dramatic. Today at work a boy jumped into the foam pit too hard and literally got the wind knocked out of him. He clutched his chest and was trying to breathe but he couldn't and I got really scared. I summed that superhuman strength you only get during an emergency and carried him out [he was a heavy kid] to his mom. Everything ended up okay, but it was just a scary morning.

Once again I spent all weekend at work. Friday night the boys and I went to Ocean City and almost got arrested. Saturday Paul and I went out to see "Thank You For Smoking". It was okay. Tonight I am going to write a 4 page paper. And make some veggie fajitas.

Some asshole frat guys broke into a friend of mine's room. This was because he published an article in Venue that they didn't like. It really upsets me. The irony is that it happened under the nose of the Greek Life Coordinator. Awesome. Anyway, I hope that these guys really get caught. I just don't like the idea of ever having to be afraid because of something I wrote. That's why we have freedom of speech.





And also as a ps? I don't take sides when it involves people that mean a lot to me. So please please don't worry. I know that livejournal is a very lame place to say that...