Life is pretty amazing, isn't it?
Happy Labor Day, in remembrance of all those who got us the rights we have, and those who continue to protect the rights of workers.
I'm moved out of Troy and am back in Schenectady for now, but I still have to unpack. All that moving makes me consider lessening my possessions even more, and not bringing furniture from place to place. My cousin Nathan gets a big thank you for borrowing his dad's truck and helping me move my furniture out.
Oswego was warm, and I got to see a good amount of the new campus center. Pete and his roommates gave me a place to stay, and I really enjoyed talking with Pete more than anything this weekend. Tyna's got all her stuff now, so that's good, and I believe she'll have a great final year.
Bowling was a lot of fun, and I plan on doing it again soon. Me and Pete had a fun competition going on. Magic was... interesting. The state fair was really hot, and otherwise just like last year. It's too corporate and crowded, much like the fan expo, but that's not why I went to either event. TNA wrestling put on a great show.
No sign of Curry Man, but it was cool to see my favorites up close and yell things, chant, cheer, boo, and get a Fallen Angel t-shirt and a TNA CD. Then I eventually found my car and drove home. Maybe things won't be so hectic in the near future, but I survived the craziness so far, and I've gained from all my experiences.
Now for some dumb lyrics that describe what a loser I am!
( Our Lady Peace - Sell My Soul )Tags: family, friends, games, lyrics, sports, wrestling
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tired