Sunday, August 27, 2006
A change of seasons
A long, long, time ago, in a galaxy far away, I wrote my previous post(strains of piano). I am home now, enjoying my last days of idyllic freedom before I go Tuesday to enjoy my final year at school. I am rather looking forward to this year as I will be living with 5 excellent friends, with a kosher kitchen, in a quad full of people I know and like. I am worried about the neighbors making noise, but I am confident in my wall-pounding abilities to tell them to keep it down. Also, I will not be on a meal plan so sherman will no longer control my life as it has the past three years. Speaking of three years, who has suggestions for what I should do with my life? Or better yet, snappy answers to people when they ask me what I am going to do with my life. I am thinking GREs or LSATs but I really have no concrete plans or ideas. Vicky really wants me to be a lawyer, but his two daughters will be anyway . . . but who knows.
Until now, I was under the impression that I had thrown the greatest bar mitzvah party ever (Tomorrow Never Dies on a bigscreen in my garage). Tonight I found out I was wrong. I went with the family to a wet and wild waterpark which had been rented out for the occasion. It was warm enough that we did not freeze coming off the water slides and there was grilled meat for all to partake in. I had quite the good time, I even rode "The Dragon's Den" which had a real, live, dragon in the middle of it, which caused Nadav and I to turn around and enter its lair backwards. There was music (Yehay Shelama Rabah) but no dancing, and the bat mitzvah girl really likes ketchup. All plusses.
The end of camp and family were nuts. Nothing insane to report though.
Art Shell is 4-0 in the preseason. Does this worry anyone else?
Until now, I was under the impression that I had thrown the greatest bar mitzvah party ever (Tomorrow Never Dies on a bigscreen in my garage). Tonight I found out I was wrong. I went with the family to a wet and wild waterpark which had been rented out for the occasion. It was warm enough that we did not freeze coming off the water slides and there was grilled meat for all to partake in. I had quite the good time, I even rode "The Dragon's Den" which had a real, live, dragon in the middle of it, which caused Nadav and I to turn around and enter its lair backwards. There was music (Yehay Shelama Rabah) but no dancing, and the bat mitzvah girl really likes ketchup. All plusses.
The end of camp and family were nuts. Nothing insane to report though.
Art Shell is 4-0 in the preseason. Does this worry anyone else?
