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Thu, Jan. 29th, 2004 05:23 pm
Tuesday Night

Okay, now that I've got enough time and I'm bored enough (aka being at work), I'll go over what happened on Tuesday. I doubt it's going to be a long entry, though since I'm bored and tired.

Anyway, Tuesday night, Troy had a concert in the Student Union, in which I was a part of. It was a lot of fun, but the entire time, I couldn't hear myself at all. Oh, well. During the other acts of the night, I was severly slaughtered in pool.

Later that evening, I went and subbed for a team at intermural basketball. Basically, this guy's team had completely deserted him for the night because they were scheduled to play a team composed of ex-varsity basketball players. I had just wanted to play for the night, so I thought I'd step in and play, despite the strong possibility of making a fool of myself. The entire team aside from him were subs.

Well, we did pretty well considering and the final score was 18-20, their team winning, of course. I'm pretty proud of that, though since originally, our goal was to at least score five points. I personally, was a lot more out of shape than I remember being. I was working really hard to not collapse and stuff, but I was able to pull through. I had a lot of energy afterward, to say the least. I shot many times and actually made one of them, upon which the crowd which had gathered to witness the massacre cheered.

I'm overall proud of that night.

Current Mood: accomplished accomplished
Current Music: "..." -The ringing in my ears...

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