When Your Past Comes Back To... Hug You

...ever have that happen to you? i did yesterday. it was nice. and by "past" i mean (of course, goofballs) a person from my past, particularly the usually unspoken chapter of my existence spent at sam houston state university. i love how unexpected it was! that's so fun! to be caught up in what you do and what you're used to, and to have your phone ring and somebody you've thought of but haven't seen in like a year does what you couldn't and up and call you. simply fantastic.

busy things these days. it's mega mega busy but i'd be lying if i didn't love it. i've always thought that i worked best when i had lots to do. and i love thinking i have it all figured out.

because i don't. like yesterday.

love it. and i love my black hair. i'm like spider-man's costume, only it doesn't make me evil (or so i think...). i enjoyed the comic book convention (and makin' poor chuck pope stand in line for a couple hours to get some stuff signed for me... thanks chuck:)...) i like lookin' at that gears of war game, but i doubt i'll be playin' it. i don't like going to the ihop by dbu, but that's okay, it was fun anyway. i like girls. yay! and music. have i mentioned music? good day. it's a monday but i like it. softball game tonight. i like those too. the ones we win are especially fun. ok i'm done now. bye!

~drew