Icy Milk

All I wanted was some cereal and milk, and then I go to pour it and I get chunks of ice in my cereal. Eww. I threw out the first piece, thinking that was the only piece, then I pour more milk and discover that almost the entire remainder in the carton has ice in it. That's gross. Milk is not supposed to be frozen. It also smelled bad, but I sucked it up and ate my cereal anyway. Right now I have a head cold. It's a little better than yesterday or the day before; my ears won't stop popping, but at least I don't have a headache or fever. My muscles still ache from lifting a few days ago. I was extremely tired yesterday as of 1130pm and was going to get to bed, until josh said killian was going to play, so I stuck it out and played some. We ended losing almost ceaselessly, because everyone was sucking, until I went to bed at 1:30 in the AM. I have no plans for today, but I heard Pat is coming over tonight for sarah's birthday. 20 years. I'm so much younger than everybody! I can look forward to 19 in a few months...yay!? Nothing happens at nineteen. It is a complete waste of an age. In fact, nothing happens at 20 either, except you can no longer use the excuse, "because I'm a teenager." But yeah, everyone's at least a year older than me: some two: some, like James, almost four. It's hardly noticeable most of the time, and at least nobody says, "not until you're older" to me, so I don't get crap about it. I talked to my sister yesteray for the first time in a couple months, for like 10 minutes. And my finger is still cut from getting pushed down the metal stairs on the way to dinner a few days ago, by keith. That punk. He couldn't tolerate the fact that I can descend stairs faster than him, so he pushed me. He's lucky that I'm not dead. If I was anyone else, I would have died. It was only due to my supreme skills at sliding down stairs that I lived. Anyways, I had three tests last week, and two of them went quite well, so I don't really have any work to do this weekend. I just wish I'd get healthy again. Oh, intramural soccer signups are now, so I have to decide what team I will be on. And....I think I've told you enough for one sitting. If you disagree, just write me a 3-5 page essay explaining why, and I will consider your point of view. Until then, keep up the coolness.