"so how bout them dolphines??"

today the Miami Dolphines have lost to Sandiego Chargers. my father sunday night has officially been a waste of life. along with a well deserved twelve pack, my father has given me the i-work-8-hour-shifts-and-i-would-really-appritiate-if-for-once-the-dolphines-would'nt-make-me-angry-on-my-day-off speech. after manny howls of stumbles and false starts from our home team, before the third quater, my father gave up on the hope he had at the begining of today to have a wining game. throughout all the screams i did manage to keep up on the games status and finish my memoir novel succesfully seeing that i have a 400 page book that i still havn't started and must finish in a month for another class i am taking this semester. i have replied to my peer's post on the topic of body art for my 1101 class and have randomly begun the search of my future tattoo. today was a good day. we can only hope for tomorrow.