anyway, i just go back form rugby. if i could, i would mary the sport. but i cant so, i guss i will just have to play it. which is cool with me, not as much commitment. hah jk
today rugby was kinda funny, i was in a great mood and i had a ton of energy.... which mean i g ot really silly, and practice went by sooo fast.

oh, i gave blood again today (and i still played rugby like 3 hours later... so dont be such a pussy eric... fucking baseball)
about giving blood... i didnt want to go by myself down there and sit around for a while by myself, so kory went with me, which was very nice, thanks kory. and then will woodard joined our blood-drive-going posse, so i was a pimp. kory left after a little while and while will and i were waiting we decided that the red cross is really a organization of vampires. they take your blood to live on and they get all your info (like your name and such) so that they dont bite you in the event they can no longer do the blood drives, because you are obviously a good person, and they hold a place for you in thier blood-sucking hearts.

other than that.... i had this meeting with this woman about this art contest and she pretty much just wants me to do everything. fuck. i dont have time.

oh... and really good news. Gar is refering me (out of all her students) for her nomination for the Maine College of Art schoolarship!!!! so i have to pull my portfolio together and fill my shit out and maybe i will get a $28,000 to $7,000 scholarship!
yayay
thanks gar.

also, my trip to the UK is all paid for, im def going. peter put it on his credit card and i am paying him $500 tommorow and then the other $700 later when i get it (but i made that 500 in 3 weeks... so it wont be too too long)

ok.. i guess thats it