I am so bored, it is taking all of my strength not to start cleaning my house…that is how bored I am. I need aid. Ah…Wednesday’s game was good for me, but not the team. Had two solid hits, one in which gave me a RBI. My last at bat was with two outs in the final frame, and I forced a swing, and popped up to the pitcher. Lost 11-3. Now, I don’t want to seem like a prima donna or anything, but I’ve been playing a lot better lately. Yet I seem to have the worst hitting female batting after me, so I get stranded. Sometimes I wish that I didn’t play in the beer league and with a more competative team. Maybe it’ll get better. Maybe the season will just end. I don’t know.

On the lighter side of things, I found out that my best friend in Iowa got the Army recruiting job. This is the fellow who had to spend six months in Eqypt, guarding a DMZ (yes there’s a demilitirized zone in the Siani…part of the Camp David Accords). Missed most of his daughter’s first year. Now, he’ll get promoted to Sgt in no time, and won’t ever have to get deployed again. Thank God.

New count-down…only 27 days until I start moving to my new apartment. One of the best things about this whole gig is that I live with someone who is on the same timeline as me. My present roommate is almost never here when I am….half the time, seems like a live alone. Sucks…really sucks.

Still bored. Man, this really blows….I have nothing to do. And because I don’t normally go anywhere unless asked, I probably going to sit here and rot. Am I really this lame??? This is definately turning into a moment of massive self-pity. Really, all I want is a little gin (I have so much tonic) and a cigar, and I would be happy for a while. But all I have is water and my guitar. This is going to turn into a country music song real quick…then I may blow. ARGH!!! More self-pity. I could play x-box, but I have more fun with others…even if there just here and watching. It’s begining to become rather obvious that I need other humans to interact with, despite my attempts to remain hidden. The way this entry is going, I think I’m two steps away from Prozac…or just getting off my duff and going down to Shake’s to get a beer.

SOOOOOOOO BBBBBBBBOOOOOOOORRRRRRREEEEEDDDDD!!!

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