Ties and things

I have a friend ( ferret face) who was talking to another friend. This other friend goes to ( start some sort of heavenly theme song) Bob Jones University. Which means...heheheh...ties everyday. You have to were a tie in the moring. You have to were a tie so long as your in a fifty mile radius...heheheh...and they check on you. Ha! Feeling much better now. I dont have to were ties. hehehe...ok i'll stop laughing now and get down to a real post. I have a softball game at 7. Excitied? Yes and no. I think if you put some sort of competitive pressure on us we'll shape up...better. Sort of on that note, i had a bagel for dinner one half cream cheese the other peanut butter ( would have been both peanut butter but i started the cream cheese one before i thought of peanut butter). Reminds of the good old days of a peanut butter sandwich a couple hours before the soccer game. May need to join JV soccer next year. Miss soccer... Well, actualy going to look up caffeine addiction now ( and decide wether or not to were athletic shorts, they'll make me feel like i'm in some sort of uniform, but there athletic shorts...)