ack..didnt getta chance to post yesterday..
but its ok, cuz nothin much happened.
school was boring, as usual..
then at night, awana started up again..
*sniff* my last semester as game director..
too bad the kids were extra bad, so i didnt really feel too sad bout having to leave after this year.

anyhoo..this morning, i got up, took a shower, and dressed to go to work.
i got to swcc, looked at the schedule, and found out that i wasn't supposed to work today.
now THAT is a COOL FEELING.
for once, i got up and got ready for work, only to find out that i couldnt work. ugh..
but its all good, i guess, cuz after that, i just went over to the other building to play some ball.

i signed up for a pick-up game, and when it was finally my turn, this old white guy with shorts the size of john stockton's says "sorry, you gotta be 18"
"yeah, i know. i am 18.."
"you're 18?"
"yeah i work in the other building -- you can go over there and ask someone if you want."

everyone else there knew i could play, so they were just like "just let him play -- let him show you what he can do."
finally the idiot gives in and hes like "alrite, fine. i just dont think you're 18."

man i hate that guy. during the game, i stole the ball from him and drove for a layup.
then i blocked him and threw it downcourt for another point.

after the game, he didnt even bother to say anything else and just left.

what a chump.