Ok, just got back from playing tennis @ De Anza with Tanya and Ronny. We have to play at 1am or it’s either full or damn hot. Both Tanya and I would hate to play in the heat. Ok, so maybe more me. I REALLY HATE heat. So, yeah, the WHOLE time we played, as I found out getting in the car, my fly was open. Doh, WTF?! Heh. We drove over to 7-11 for an after “workout” snack. There, Tanya said my face was beet red, like I just had sex or something. Not something I want to hear from my sister. I get that color faced after hockey and ice skating too. Note to self: Don’t buy sandwiches from 7-11. But, then again if I was as smart as I claim I am, I’d know that… I suppose it aint that bad. MMMM! Pepperoncini! That new “Slurp & Gulp” thing is a really neat design. I got coke and a REALLY sour cherry slurpie. It’s REALLY sour! — Ok, did you get enough bold and CAPS?