I want to apologize

I complained a lot in my pervious blog about a wreck and all the traffic I was stuck in.  Well the person who was in the wreck was a friend of mine and a friend of my cousins.  His name is Richard Byrd and he lives in my cousins town.  he has a punchured lung, broken arm and leg.  He will be fine, but I am pretty ashamed that I got so upset about an hour or so of waiting around when my friend is lucky to be alive and I did nothing to show him any respect.  That's all. 

This Is Crazy

So I am sitting in traffic 1/2 mile away from my exit and there is a wreck blocking my exit.  Not only is it nuts that I am SOOOO close to my destination, but I also have freaking internet access!  And it's high speed too.  I have no idea where I am getting internet from, but somehow I am connected.  So I am on my way to visit my cousin Rob, who goes to Sewanee University, about 1 1/2 hours away from me.  I first went 25 miles out of the way which means I got to drive 25 miles back to get to where I needed to be.  So after 50 useless miles, I was feeling pretty tired and ready to get to his college... BUT NO!  I AM STUCK IN STUPID TRAFFIC WAITING...  When I stopped here it was sunny, now the sun has almost completely gone down.  I also have to pee.  I am hungry too... now that I think about it.  Well I am sounding like such a complainer so maybe I will change the subject.  I am successfully one week free of Lost.  Well that is except for the one episode I watched on TV last night. I strongly suggest that show... but I have a pretty addictive personality, so chances are I just thought it was so good because I was addicted to it.  I ordered a shirt the other day.  It is a shirt of a band who I love but is not together anymore.  The shirt was very difficult to come across and shipping was even 15 bucks and so I ended up spending like 40 bucks... but I didn't care I was just really excited to finally get this shirt.  All the had were smalls left and so I was hoping it would fit.  Well it probably would have fit if it wasn't a girls small.  I was so incredibly pissed.  I finally find this shirt and the only remaining size is a girls small.  So now I am looking to sell this shirt.  The shirt is a Jump Little Children shirt, and it's totally cool, so if you're interested, let me know.  Alright, I am going to find something else to do.  Peace. 

I AM SO FREAKIN AWESOME!

So.... I just finished watching EIGHTY 45 minute long episodes of Lost in the last 6 days.  That means that I have averaged 13.3 episodes a day.  That's 9.975 hours of Lost daily, not to mention I still had time for roughly three hours of class a day, meals, homework and sleeping.  Many people might think that I am obsessive, some might say that I am crazy or antisocial. However, I am hear to tell you that accomplishing this incredible feat does not make me any of those things; it only makes me awesome.  So yeah, I feel pretty good about what I've done.  I guess the reason I am writing this blog is because I don't have anything else to do now... 

Seriously...?

So I got a call from a number I didn't know, today in the middle of my Biology lab, and I ignored it.  I would have kept ignoring it except that this person called me like 4 times in a row.  I finally stopped dissecting the fetal pig I was working on, went out of the room and answered the call.  It was Bailey and I assumed it was something super important because she called me 4 times in a row.  Well she needed to ask me for a website address so that she could watch a movie online for a class so she wouldn't have to read the book.  I was pretty pissed.  Anyways, the fetal pig dissection was pretty gross.  I am the only guy in a class of 15 and so naturally I am the one elected to do all the cutting.  Today I basically cut the cheeks so that I could rip the jaw open and we could see inside the pigs mouth.  There was a lot of juices, a lot of tearing and a lot of cracking.  It was not a pleasant.  School is beginning to get kind of hard.  That's all.