it bugs me when people exaggerate injuries. like, when someone gets hurt, and they exaggerate exactly how much it hurts, annoying. kids get a free pass. i was a younger brother , so i understand what it takes to survive. if derek even pretended to hit me, i'd yell "ouch. mom. derek hit me..." 

 i hate when basketball players fall to the ground, and look to be in extreme pain, then get up, smile and shoot their free throws. just generally speaking, i hate when someone experiences level 6-pain, but they act like it's level 8-pain. why not try and be tough. if you experience level 7-pain, why not try and be tough and make it look like it's only level 5-pain. 

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hey you guys are matching

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when i'm waiting for the muni or bart. and i see someone running alongside the train so they don't miss it, all i can think in my head is to say "you need to slow down, you're running like 2 feet away from falling into the tracks, and then what? tripping is so easy to do. all it takes is for you to trip one time, fall a little to the right, and you're on the tracks, boom. done. just walk please"

 i'm getting old..

1. the years are all blending together. 2011 2012 and 2013 all sort of feel the same. if something happened in the past 3 years, i can't quite tell if it was 2011, 2012 stuff, or 2013 crap.  but i heard it gets easier when you turn 26. right? 

2. i was at our basketball practice yesterday and i asked one of the kids where he was born. he said he was born in the Philippines. I said Oh shit, cool. then he said "yeah, in 2005". I was like whoaaaaaa.

i couldn't believe it, he was born in 2005. 2005! these young kids are born in twothousand and five. they weren't even born when Lebron was a rookie. so crazyyyy. what was i doing in 2005? driving around tracy in my jimmy listening to hoobastank and taking back sunday.

=my mom's birthday is coming up, don't forget don't forget