HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOMMY!!

Last night there were EIGHT people at fencing. EIGHT. That is A LOT. There was Mike, Jason, Alod, Dave, Matt, George, Andrea and me. And a random photographer friend of Mike's!! That's ALSO more then one girl! It was SO intense. The only problem was we had to do footwork and then Matt & I taught parries because some of them are beginners. But then I fenced Andrea--aka A GIRL!!! How often do I fence girls you ask? Well, this was my fourth time in Syracuse. yeah! Then I fenced George. He picked up an epee and turns to me and said...and I quote..."sure is heavy"...it was AWESOME. Jason left early cuz he's injured and Mike was fencing Andrea in the other room and didn't hear it so as soon as he came back I was like "Michael, I need to talk to you" It was HOT. Then I walked up the Mount with Alod & Dave--so Jason's all upset that I've replaced him. Its alright, he's going away for my birthday so I think he's replacing ME.

It really pisses me off when people use the pope's funeral for a politics. That is all. Also, die bush die. (The Bart, the)

Being blackmailed also really pisses me off.

My birthday announcement showed up on facebook today. Party! Elyse Kennedy messaged me and was like "I'm older!"

Speaking of birthdays...today is my worst enemy in the entire world's birthday---THE PEANUT GUY. OH MAN. So many emotions and memories...Remember the song we wrote about him in 8th grade music? WOW. Uniondale...for life.