not much…

so my quest for tickets? yeah. i landed 2 to yankee stadium for a sox/yanks game. in september. i was like so shocked. because they’re together. and they were cheap-ish. and they’re for a game on saturday. i have no idea how something like this happened.

so dude and i from previous entry are still "in contact" emailing though. i did kinda broach the subject of wanting to hang out again. but sorta like, made it so that it could be like, in a group type thing too. which i’m cool with. cuz really, i’m in desperate need of GETTING OUT! especially with finals approaching.

This semester was awesome, like i learned alot, but it most definitely succeeded in kicking my butt in terms of the work load.

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a friend of mine sent me the following:
A Red Sox fan liked to amuse himself by scaring every Yankees fan he saw strutting down the street in their obnoxious NY pinstripe shirt. He would swerve his van as if to hit them, then swerve back just missing them.

One day, while driving along, he saw a priest. He thought he would do a good deed, so he pulled over and asked the priest, "Where are you going, Father?" "I’m going to give Mass at St. Francis church, about two miles down the road, " replied the priest. "Climb in, Father. I’ll give you a lift!" The priest climbed into the passenger seat, and they continued down the road.

Suddenly, the driver saw a Yankee fan walking down the road, and he instinctively swerved as if to hit him. But, as usual, he swerved back onto the road just in time. Even though he was certain that he had missed the guy, he still heard a loud THUD. Not understanding where the noise came from, he glanced in his mirrors but still didn’t see anything.

He then remembered the priest, and he turned to the priest and said, "Sorry Father, I almost hit that Yankees fan."

"That’s OK, " replied the priest, "I got him with the door."