I think I am glad to be possibly playing lacrosse for the next four years. This weekend was intense. I enjoyed myself. Had some wild times. Poor cleaning ladies in the hotel. The end.

Went down and saw “The Wild Parrots of Telegraph Hill” at the Pickford. The theater was packed which is unusual for everyother time I have been there (he sido alli). It was a really good documentary. Some dude and his parrots. The movie focused on a few birds and thier personalities and how they bonded with the feeder. It was funny. There was one bird that lived in his house under the refrigerator. Whenever the owner would come close to it, it would attack and bite his feet. I like birds.

It made me sad because they showed hummingbirds during the movie and that is the one thing that I was looking forward to the most about going back to Costa Rica. Getting to see/hear the hummingbirds. I really miss sitting around and listening to them buzz around. I have heard a hummingbird three times since I got back from last summer and each time I hear it somewhere in the background noise and somehow my ears pick out the noise and it makes me feel happy.

I got an A on my first calculus test? Bitch please. (dancing)