I was sort of talked into being a Cubs fan. You know, you're little... your dad has them on the radio eveeerryyy single day and you just fail to know any better. Who makes choices about sports teams when you're 7 years old? I don't even make those sort of decisions now. Anyway, my dad has always loved the cubs. I, in turn, despise the cubs after living in Wrigleyville for 8 months. Although, I used to take pictures of the Cubs playing while they were on TV. Who does that? We went to quite a few cubs games with my dad growing up too, but I actually tried to photograph a cubs game while it was on TV in my living room. I never got those developed. HAH. Too bad for that. 

Tonight, I crashed at 10p at Kims and woke up at 3a. There sat Kimsonite reading her book. I tried to sleep, but couldn't. So now I'm uploading facebook photos from my trip. Check them out! It's now 6:30a and I'm only on the Brussels album. Ughh, this is RIDIC. 

I really like weekends where I can hang out and not feel guilty about not doing homework. I like weekends where I do things I want to do, I see people I haven't seen in a bit, aaaand where I eat ice cream and fail at sleeping in even though I try. 

Also, I miss bears and.... Technomic? you've got to be kidding me.