man, last night's ncaa men's basketball championship game was pretty good. unc went up by 15 in the 2nd half, and illinois stormed back. it was a pretty evenly matched game, except for sean may dominating in the paint. i was very happy for roy williams (unc's coach).
and thus ends the 2004-2005 season.
afterwards, on espn, they kept showing the interviews with the players and the coaches. reporters ask the stupidest questions! i got really annoyed listening to the post-game conference. heh.
i played basketball today for the first time since early january. i didn't do that well (i lost the ball a few times, and i only scored one point), but it was nice to get some exercise finally. i think i'll keep playing.
because of bball, i skipped lunch. (yes, it's a bad habit.) so in the meantime, to keep myself from getting hungry, i had a snickers bar. i guess it's from all those snickers commercials about them holding you over due to hunger. but yeah, i don't really like chocolate, and the candy bar was way too sweet. but it's doing the trick, i.e. i'm not hungry yet.
anyways, i had a nightmare last night. i don't remember what it was about, but i do distinctly recall waking up and being scared and telling myself that it was just a dream. unfortunately, the knowledge didn't help, because i fell back askeep and back into the nightmare. *shiver*
i like daylight savings. once i get past the fact that i lose an hour of sleep for one night, it's nice. it get bright later, and the sun stays out later as well. it's a win-win situation for me on both ends of the day. :)
it's sort of bad how i consider the city (sf) to be a complete different region of the united states compared to where i live. i mean, it's only 40 miles away, yet i only see my friends who live there maybe once a year. that's pathetic! friends like jan, who's been up there since last august, and we're still struggling to meet up for the first time. sigh.
i have been driving less lately, which translates into seeing less of my friends who live further away. it took six months to drive 3750 miles, which is the distance between my two latest car checkups. six months! that translates to only 156 miles of driving a week, and even that still seems high for me.
and in the end, i get to blame it all on my tourette's for making me antisocial. how convenient. :/ it's nice having a scapegoat to blame all of my problems on, but in the end, i need to get past that and figure out ways to make my life better. *RAAR*
ok, i'm spent, and i'm craving a cig.