  I wonder how many girls pretend to like sports just to spend "quality" time with their boyfriends? I hate how blogger and google and somehow easily confusable in my mind, resulting in mistyped URLs when going to either. If you can't tell, i'm in a very bloggery mood tonight. This is caused by one thing, which I will number for the sake of absurdity (sake is also a Japanese alcohol made from fish): 5. I'm avoiding the commencement of writing my history paper. I'm going to bed now. After I do pushups. And talk to my sister. And put on music. 
