My Heartstrings Come Undone

My ankle was sore and still is, but now my knee is in pain. I don't know why... it spontaneously started hurting today. It hurts to move it and it hurts to touch it.

One of the things that bothers me is when people say they are going to do things or whatever but never actually do what they say. I don't know... it's just like, if you're going to say it, then do it... don't say it just to say it. We don't need more meaningless words.

I have a dilemma: to go to the south quad women's retreat/sleepover thing tomorrow or not to go. I was planning to use this weekend to catch up on my stuff that I got so far behind on as a result of my physics exam... that horrid physics exam. I really would like to go, but I don't know if I can.

The first commandment of the use of football student tickets at U of M: No one shall use the ID of another student. It was on the website about student ticket info. Who uses the word shall, especially like that? And I'm still baffled about the old guy who, when I showed him my ID to get into the UM/MSU football game, said, "you look just like your father". Who exactly did he think was my father? He couldn't possibly have known who I was or who my father actually was, could he?