I went bowling with my sister last night. We bowled six games yesterday. Gloria's best set was 145, her worst was 56. My best was 110 and my worst was 44. FORTYFUCKINGFOUR. Anyways, it was nice. Afterwards, we went to Taco Mac. We were gonna go to the one on Mountain Industrial, but it looked really scary, so we went to the one off of 141. We watched the Braves game. Man, remind me never to go to a sports bar with my sister to watch a Braves game ever again. She's so freakin' loud! First of all, there weren't very many people in there. Second, we were sitting in the middle of the restuarant. Third, she was screaming at the top of her lungs like somebody was dying, ESPECIALLY everytime Javy Lopez came up to bat. Damn, that girl is completely obsessed. Anyhow, the Braves lost. I'm kinda glad that the Cubs won. They appreciate it more, I think.

Sometimes we want things that we can't have. Doesn't that suck?