I'm glad the Cards won, but unlike last year I don't think they have the elements in place to take it all the way, not with the Saints waiting anyway.
Shout out to my boy Nestor. Stay strong and don't forget who you are. You'll be in my prayers always. Shout out to Catie for meeting Jeter in Tampa today. I would have asked him for a profile story for the Ledger--but that's just me=)
The rest of the Scripps Howard students came in today so the next couple of months should be fun. It will be interesting to see how three guys act once our other roommate joins the mix.
I've noticed the girls are on top of their cleaning duties. I've tried to make this place look presentable but it still looks like a crack house. Either that or I think we men are way too territorial to compromise and work together effectively--we'll see hopefully we are not going at each other throats in the coming weeks.
I played Quelf today for the first time and I'm far beyond convinced that you have to be on drugs to enjoy that game.
Good Night--and as always I stay fresh and undeniably sexy
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