Just an old reminder of how sad my old pre-cal teacher was.

Student: You have I Am Legend?
Her: Yeah. I wanted to go see the movie but I had nobody to go with so I bought the book.

Oh man, am I sore.

My index middle and ring fingers suffer from descending levels of soreness from my baby steps with the acoustic guitar.

My right ear is sore from it's brand new piercing.

The back of my throat is sore from where i accidentally hit it with my toothbrush when I was cleaning my tongue.

My mind is sore from avoiding certain topics.

My legs are sore from running around like a madman at work this weekend. Likewise with my feet.

My back is sore from sleeping in odd positions.

My heart is sore because it's fighting my brain for the image of a boy.

I think that's it though. :)