Damn World Series

As much as it pains me to admit this...I am actually watching the freakin' World Series game right now. Never in my life have I ever had any inclination to watch baseball...much less did I want to like it. But thanks to that guy in my life of whom I've grown quite fond...I find myself enjoying the game. In fact...I should be in bed right now as I have to get up early for clinicals in the morning...but no...here I sit on the couch watching the eleventh inning of the third game of the series. I even find myself making predictions on the game...although that results from a weird coincidence from Game 2 in which I called how the game was gonna end...go me. Chris is doing his very best to teach me how baseball works...and I have to admit...he is a damn good teacher. :)

In other news..Ball State, I hate you. If you died...I wouldn't even go to the funeral...except maybe to spit on your big red casket... Actually...it isn't even so much the entire university..it's just the fucking school of nursing. They are doing their very best to fuck me in the ass with next semester's schedule...and dammit, I do not like it one little bit.