So what? I hate watching sports.

Alright! I am throwing it out there; I hate watching sports on TV.
"Dude, did you see USA vs. Algeria ???"
"Nope, I had better things to do."
"Are you insane?!? What could possibly be more important than watching The World Cup?!?"

Well let me give you a list of all the things that are more important to me than The World Cup:
1. sleep
2. exercise
3. reading
4. watching a great movie
5. girls
6. cleaning my room
7. reading the scriptures
8. more girls
9. hanging out with friends
10. work... (meh)
11. visiting my sisters
12. babysitting my nephews
13. hiking
14. swimming
15. listening to music
16. eating food
17. helping others
18. preparing my sunday school lesson
19. researching money
20. cleaning The Dang
21. driving The Dang
22. picking up chicks in The Dang (it happens all the time)
23. studying
24. video games even
25. write poetry.... thats right
26. going to the temple
27. take a walk
28. play ultimate frisbee
29. BBQ's
30. hang with roommates

So that is just thirty things I would rather be doing than watching sports on TV. Seriously it bugs me to watch a bunch of guys run around and get mad at the other team because they bumped into each other or made a goal.

So lets do something else, anything else.

Moved out!

So for Memorial Day I moved out of my old house for a much better place. I was kinda nervous at first on how my new roommates were going to be. It should be noted that the main reason i moved out of my old house was because of the lack of really great roommates. One guy was good, one guy was alright, and the other guy... well we wont go there.

BUT I moved to Devonshire #10 it was quite awesome actually! We all got along quite well and even had roommate prayer before bed. The rest of the day went alright. My ward for FHE had an outside movie night. It was a great movie. I was in charge of car pooling everyone from the church house to Bro. Simisters house for the movie. Tragically everyone showed up bent on driving themselves to the house anyway (which only means they had interior motivations or expectations on who they wanted to ride with or even drive to the movie night) I was fortunate enough I guess to drive one girl up there, I didn't want to show up to the movie night empty handed so to speak after they put me in charge of getting everyone up there and back. She did not even ride back with me. Seriously now? There is this other friend of mine that I saw there, and there must be something bad happening between us, every time I see her she is hostile about something dumb and I like her less and less. I keep my mouth shut when it comes to my opinions around her, especially when she asks outright. (sigh) Good heavens...

I feel like I'm being strung out kinda, like no one is giving me straight answers, and that alot of girls have double motives. Why are girls Psycho? Why are guys retarded?