This weekend I learned that I have no tolerance for people who talk shit about my friends. Especially my girl friends. You mess with them, and I’m going to do something about it. So watch out. Be careful who you talk to, because I’ll probably find out.

Anyway.

It was the end of an era, but it’s time for me to move on from club. Brent and I played great tennis together, and I had more fun playing tennis than I’ve had in awhile. It was good to see there was a little bit of the feistiness left in me from the “old days.”

I killed Palm Pilot. By accident of course. It figures that I’m 3 weeks away from graduation and I kill it. The USB hub wasn’t plugged in, so I plugged it into the power strip and I think it burned Palm Pilot up. I live and die by that thing right now, so hopefully I can fix it.