I wonder if I really think the people in my tv can hear me? The way I scream and yell and complain and congratulate...I must. I LOVE sports and I get soooo into the when I watch. The problem is...I think it might be too much of a problem. I get seriously upset and angry if I forget to tell myself, "Ryan, they can't hear you. The Bucks are not your friends. You don't know any of them nor have you any real involvement with them other than being a fan." As long as I remind myself of this before every sporting event, I'll be okay. I'll be...okay. Amen.

GO BUCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hehe

Oh, I really need to concentrate on finding a new job tomorrow. Starbucks is shafting me. I got 15 hours this week including closing on Wed. and opening (5:30am) on Thurs. Stupid. I'm going to call Walgreens and all the golf courses around here in the morning. I have a couple other leads, too.

Today's tip: Go and get a Grilled Stuft Burrito at the Bell. Now. They're open late. Go. I mean it.