PBS Rocks My Socks.

So today is technically Sunday. Daylight savings time ends tonight. I can't wait to get that extra hour to save my procrastinating ass. I've got so much homework. bleh. not fun. not fun indeed.

So anyway, it looks like I'm gonna go to Europe with People to People. I had my interview with them today and the guy said, "Congratulations! Your going to Europe!" I was like.. "eh". The thrill has kinda worn off because there hasn't been much going on with it. I'm not as pumped as before. Until I saw Rick Steves on PBS. That guy is my hero. Forreals. He is so cool. I don't know why, but he was awesome, at least to me. It has sparked the damp fuel for this program, metaphorically. I've forgotten that PBS was so kick-ass. I kid not. It shows some worthwhile stuff, unlike other channels that show useless crap. If I'm gonna waste time watching TV, I should at least learn something while I do it. I pledge to only watch Discovery and PBS from now on. And with that decision, I've just reached the ripe old age of 45.

So I've been playing more than usual. I've been playing forward lately as well. Apparently, it's because I'm fast and I can use that to score goals, I guess. Now all I've got to do is prove it. I'm gonna work extra hard from now on. While on the topic of soccer, my dad spent the last month, excluding the last week, playing in Korea. He was in a stadium and everything. He even got warm ups and jerseys. I don't think I've ever been prouder.