So, while the rest of the state is crying over the Twins loss or getting super pumped about the return of Randy Moss (like that rhyme?), I don't really care about either. Ok so the Twins lost, but somebody somewhere is homeless or starving. I think that's a little bit more important. Yeah, I'm one of them. Now you're probably wondering who they are huh? MUAHAHAHA. I'll never tell.
Although last night, when someone told me Randy Moss was back, I called them a liar. Woops. But really, whether my state's sports teams win or lose really has no bearing on my life or my happiness for that matter. I mean, I always want to say "It's just a game". Ok, yes. It's more than a game. It's a way people make a living (an excessive living at that) and a form of entertainment. As you can see, I'm not a very competitive person, even though I did play volleyball for several years. But then again, I guess I have to care because I care about politics and revenues that come into the state and the overall economy and what state funding goes towards sports. So really what I'm saying is that I care about politics. And I love hockey. That's important. And the fights are much more entertaining. And it's so fast paced. I love it. I need fast paced. I'm an impatient person. There, I said it.
In other news, I have T-8 months to figure out what I'm going to do with the rest of my life. AWESOMEEEEE. Apparently I need to use my strengths (consistency, empathy, relator, learner and belief...according to StrengthsQuest) to get me somewhere. I'm on it. Stat.
I think I'm going insane.
Goodnight.
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