something smells fishy in my room

I can’t figure it out, but i think my contact fell out of my eye, or is really stuck inside. I kept on touching my eyeball.

WEll, i made some halibut for dinner, it was a really good one. I baked the halibut at 400degrees for more then 20 minutes. I think i baked it for 30 minutes, and my halibut came out a little dry on the outside, but it was still very moist. So I cooked a little hot oil, and put soy sauce, and oil over the fish and ate it. Eatin the fish reminded me of the only fish i have ever caught, on my only time fishing. I caught a giagantic halibut, and that fish would not die. The fisherman was helping me take out hte hook from it’s head. The fish was out cold, just as he was pulling out the hook, the fish came back ot life. And he used a little wooden bat, to try to knock it out, that didn’t do anything. Eventually, he just stepped on the fish hard enough htat it’s head exploded.

Need to find another contact for my eye.


post that never posted

This is my post for saturday taht never went online

my computer has been fixed , i had to re download my computer programs, and fix up a lot of the data, but my computer is okay, and my w.bloggar program is working. So i don’t have to log into the website to update my log. Much faster on my own computer. I did a lot of stuff today.

In the morning, I played tackle football with the guys from AACF, there were around 22 of us, so we had 11 on 11. It was a slaughter the first game.It was upperclassmen versus lowerclassmen. The upper classmen just ran the ball, and nobody on our team could take down their running back. Their running back was the same size as our linemen. Every one in the back was small. It would be one handoff, and he would run all the way through us. =(. But i had my 20 seconds of fame. On one of the plays, they did a run play. The senior just busted through the line, and was running down hte field. He just ran over my teammates, and at the 7 yard line, i caught up to him and grabbed him. I was only able to grab one leg. =). So there i was trying to take him down, I had him by the thigh, and he was trying to hop and reach into the end zone. He was reaching, and i kept on pulling back. Eventually after 7 seconds, my teammates were able to come and tackle him. I’m not sure if i really did stop him from crossing the goal line, but i think they just gave it to me. That was a funny moment also, because someone said it was like Peter was being tackled by little people.

The guys then went to T-rex subs, this new store, and we i shared a dino sub with 2 other guys. The dino sized sub was 2 feet long, we had salami, pastrami, and some other meat. It coast 17.50 for the dino sized sub, but they put a lot of meat in it, and lettuce. Their store was a remodeled house, and there were no tables inside, but a few outside. But there were 18 of us, and half of us stood around because there was no place ot sit. We must have made the owner’s day, just because so many of us ordered.

Then i decided to hang out at gary, ivan, gabe, and arthur’s place. It’s one place, but i didn’t want to leave their names out. I watched naruto with ivan, and saw his little naruto keychains characters. Really cool. Then I sat there and played nba live with Gary. I bet Gary would be a really good bass player, because later that day, I was playing on someone’s acoustic, and gary was plucking notes on his acoustic. It made the song sound sweet, btw we were playing “blessed be”.by Chris Tomlin.

I like korean sushi, i like the beef they use, it makes the sushi taste good.

We wanted to watch Big Fish, but when we got there, there were only 6 tickets avaliable, and there were 10 of us, so we jsut left. So we were standing aroudn outside on the sidewalk jsut talking. I was freezing to death outside, beucase i didn’t bring pants or a jacket with me. I had not gone back to my apt. While we were standing there talking, there were some weird kids to our right. There were 2 girls doing some dancing or some weird arm motions, and playing around. Then i saw a flash behind me, and Tim said “that guy over there is taking a picture of us”. Then we all turned around, and see this guy with his disposible camera walking away with his disposable camera walking back to his group of crazy people. Then he comes back and starts taking more pictures of us. Then I think one of the freshman in our group said “Why don’t you turn yourself around and not take pictures of us”. I think that scared the kid, and he didn’t come taking pictures of us again. I didn’t really have a problem with the person taking pictures. If that kid wanted to take pictures of me, it would be okay.

we did more playing back in the room, and I borrowed my roommate’s game and played it. That guy has so many games that he buys, he plays it, beats it, and goes onto the next game.



What a great title. I was just thinking about being fiery. I wonder what is it about a person that makes them fiery. You can tell it in some people, they have that drive that other people don’t have. It’s like having passion, when you don’t need to. I think that’s what makes a person fiery, compared to a non-fiery person. A fiery person will be passionate about what ever they do even though it might be small.

Anyway’s I was looking in the refrigerator today, and i saw that my roommate had bought milk that expired january 10, and he bought the milk just yesterday. ( january 12) ….. Good thing i buy my own milk, becuase i don’t drink non-fat. All my roommates drink non-fat. =) So i know no one ever will drink the low fat milk. This goes to tell you people out there, when you buy food from the store, make sure it has not perish. Which reminds me, i have to throw away a box of tofu that has an expiration date of last december.

Pump up the iron, i’m taking no prisoners.


God’s my quarterback

That’s what i was thinking of right now. After all that football during the weekend, the games and my own playing. I was thinking about how God has influenced my life. I’ve been putting all my worries on him, and it has lifted up my spirit. I was talking to Doug, and he said that i was polite. I hope that means, i’ve been showing Christ like attributes and other people can see it. And i liked his away message.

“There is nothing noble about being better than your fellow man. True nobility is being better than your former self.”

If i think of that in a perspective. It is really revelant. I’m not trying to compare myself to any other man, because everyone is flawed. I just have to compare myself with God. I know that i am being more Christ-like as I become better then my former self.

I”ve not had a prayer journal in a while. I should restart it, because It was really comforting giving God my worries, and praying for my brothers and sisters.

Anyway, the analogy about God being my qb. It sounds good. God has given me the play, and it’s up to me to run the play. I might wander, but God is still sittting there in the pocket looking at me, and trying to direct me to the position, where he can throw me the ball.



I need to go to sleep early. So i’m going to sleep at 9:00pm tonight.

A couple people have already started talking about housing for next year. Wow, it’s so early. My roommates, and another different pair of guys asked me. So right now, i’m going around asking other people what they are thinking. So i can get an idea of what to do. I feel so popular. =)

Need to rewrite a resume. I want to start looking for internships.


ps to my blog

Ok, God is a mobile qb. He doesn’t stand in the pocket

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