What is your fear?

This weekend, although fun and relaxing, was not as productive as I needed it to be. I didn't do a thing except read one book of the Aeneid on the way back to Ann Arbor. Oh well. I'm complacent in my studies... but I'm really not. It's more of a passive acceptance of my fate.

I did accomplish some things though. My most notable accomplishment was watching the cast commentaries of the extended versions of The Two Towers and The Return of the King. I enjoyed every second of it... and there were quite a few. I've already seen the cast commentary for The Fellowship of the Ring twice, so I didn't watch that one this time. On Saturday night, I went to Tawas and watched Coach Carter with Alecia and Ross. I thought it was good. Geoffery Farver and some other people were there too. Alecia, Ross, and I played Uno-Rummy-Up Saturday afternoon, and that was fun. I enjoy that game. We also played Punch Line and that was interesting. I had a 123 point word: jiggler. After the movie we played Dutch Blitz, and I've officially come to the conclusion that that game is more fun with four people instead of three. It goes too slow with three. After that we played Phase 10 and that was really fun, or at least I enjoyed it a lot.

Today in church there was a new guy named Levi. He seemed pretty cool. He is 20 years old, an ex-Amish from the Hale area, has an 8th grade education, and was kicked in the face by one of the cows that he milks every morning. It would be nice if he continued to come and it would be nice if we (or they, considering I'm not really around much) could include him in some of the fun social stuff we/they do, since he doesn't know anyone around here.

I'm not watching the Super Bowl. I really couldn't care less who wins. Well, that's not entirely true... I do prefer the Patriots over the Eagles, but I don't care enough to watch it.

I really have to study for tomorrow's German test and do my German homework.

Oh, and by the way, the quote in my first paragraph in the previous post was from The Fellowship of the Ring, if you didn't know. I believe Boromir yelled it to Frodo after he tried to take the ring and then Frodo ran away.