"With telescopes and dreams"

This week I've played the worst basketball of my entire life. Not a fun feeling. My confidence is down, with good reason, and basically, I suck. Well hopefully that will turn around. While I'm on the subject of bad things, I've also noticed that I am not very motivated to do things recently. I sit in class and have to talk myself into going to work instead of going home to take a nap. Is it lack of sleep? Is it senioritis? Only time will tell. Just one of those weeks, I guess.

In less than five months the following will happen (not in chronological order):

• I will get a job
• Lisa and I will find an apartment
• Lisa and I will get married at the Wedding of the Year: Rogers & Berg '06
• I will graduate from college with a bunch of my best friends, but not Josh
• We will celebrate the fact that its Friday by eating out and being friends 15 times
• I will spend a week in Mexico
• Novus Dux will sleep under a tent for 100 hours
• I will complete 16 years of school with no Bs that affected my GPA (hopefully)
• We will have a heck of a lot of fun as this chapter closes, the pages turn faster, but they're climatic
• I will purchase 10 more CDs
• I will watch 20 movies
• I will use the word poppycock at least 12 times, it is a synonym for drivel, which describes at leat half of this list - not the meaningful half