A Bug's Life

Ants, gnats, ladybugs, praying manti, flies. They're all very annoying, yet none capture the essence of the word "bug" like roaches do. I don't know how big they are in other places, but I have seen cockroaches that have nearly made me scream like a little girl. Emphasis on nearly. They're fast, huge, good at hiding, and darn hard to kill with anything lighter than a cinder block. Seemingly everywhere at once in the house, the devil mites are one of my least favorite things here (The list grows longer every day). I haven't seen any at the Academy, only at the place I'm living, in my closet, the walls, the bathroom, etc. Now I feel I can sympathize (if only somewhat) with anyone who has ever lived in an apartment in New York City. In short, i really really really really hate cockroaches.
Moving on, I have found that music has really kept me going these past few days. Soutout thanks to Tim, for giving me an inconceivable amount of new music to help me get to sleep when we have no power. You try to get to sleep in this humidity without John, Paul, George, and Ringo singing you to dreamland. And I'm serious this time; try it. It's not easy. School keeps going, youth group was really not good. And thats my week!! I'm going to try to update it every week, but if I'm not super inspired all the time, then that rpobably won't happen. So it probably won't happen. When something interesting happens, I'll post it, and if something uninteresting happens and I have something clever to say about it, then I'll post it as well. Now I'm gonna go see if I can bust through the rest of Wind Waker before the night is over. Happy Sunday to you all,


-Will



"You listen to me, my boy. I've made a living out of being a failure, and you, sir, are not a failure."